Matryoshka Off-Limits

Chapter 47: Big factory

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Gatekeeper ghost: “…”

Who is he, what is he doing, where is he

Afterwards, he realized that this was the quality inspection area. The guard ghost was horrified. Wasn't the quality inspection area closed a few years ago? There were several strange yet familiar faces in here. The guard ghost had seen them before. They were all old employees who had died several years ago.

There are also differences in strength among ghosts. The security guard ghost died a tragic death and is considered very strong after death. He is familiar with the terrain of the factory and can travel freely between different spaces.

But this place made him feel chilly, because there were too many ghosts.

There are at least a hundred ghosts in the entire quality inspection area, and one bite from each of them is enough to swallow up your soul.

withdraw!

The guard ghost ran away without hesitation.

The employees did not recognize the former security guard. The two quality inspectors in the front row stood up and said, "New samples are here."

They were incredibly fast. Before the security guard ghost could react, they grabbed his arms, one on the left and one on the right, and carried him to the sample area.

The gatekeepers are directly defined as contaminated goods.

He was surprised to find himself here in a corporeal form.

Sample area.

Only here was there the smell of a living person. The guard saw the ashes of burning paper money in the corner and finally found the culprit.

"So it was you who was worshipping!"

He has a good memory and still remembers Wen Shi, who is a new intern recruited by the big factory.

Wen Shi was standing with his back to the gatekeeper ghost. Upon hearing this, he turned around and asked eagerly, "Are you here to take me away..."

Before he could finish his question, the quality inspector who had come to see Wen Shi earlier opened the iron cage and the guard ghost was pushed directly in.

The iron door slammed shut, the sound echoing throughout the sample area, and another quality inspector locked it skillfully.

The two quality inspectors were still chatting about what to eat for lunch, and walked out talking and laughing.

The remaining quality inspector who had come to urge Wen Shi earlier still stood aside with his arms folded, and continued to wait: "Many people are not used to taking samples for the first time, but they will get better after doing it more often."

Wen Shi's heart sank. The world in the eyes of quality inspectors was different from that of normal people. Perhaps in their eyes they were really just pure-hearted beasts.

I am currently a seconded worker. Once I am contaminated, I am afraid that these quality inspectors will forget that there was ever a seconded worker and will treat me as a pure-hearted beast instead.

"Useless thing." He cursed the security guard ghost.

The gate ghost: "Did I fuck your ancestors' graves? Why are you communicating with spirits in a place like this? Has your brain been washed by a flood... I¥%!#..."

He cursed very badly, but the quality inspector who stayed in the sample area was indifferent, as if he didn't see it at all. He just mechanically repeated to ask Wen Shi to take samples quickly, which made Wen Shi more certain of his judgment.

He took out a sharp knife from the special cowhide pocket. Under the dim yellow light, the tip of the knife glowed terrifyingly.

Wen Shi slowly approached the gatekeeper ghost and said in a low voice: "Let me dig out a heart first, so I can finish my work."

"?" The guard ghost suspected that he was dreaming. He was not a ghost, but the person in front of him was.

The guard ghost had an extremely gloomy expression. His strength was greatly reduced, but it was still more than enough to deal with a living person. He wished Wen Shi would come over quickly.

Wen Shi passed the knife to the back, and a head popped out from his back. The old man took the knife and said, "Who to dig? Dig him?"

This one can't be defeated.

Wen Shi knew that the old man ghost was no match for the gatekeeper ghost, so he stood outside the cage and said coldly, "I just like dealing with rational ghosts."

He opened his palm, and the [Family Crest] shone brightly.

Gatekeeper ghost: “…”

Is the background so strong

The Seven Commandments tried to see what Wen Shi was holding, but because his vision was also blurry, he had to give up.

"Don't resist, just dig out your heart. Your weakness is not in your heart."

Each monster has different weaknesses. For example, the Blood Bride cannot see reflective objects, and the Gatekeeper Ghost can ignore space and kill people at the door. The possibility of the Death Rule falling on the heart is basically zero.

The gloomy look of the gatekeeper ghost eased for a second. It was never too late for a fierce ghost to seek revenge. He also realized that he could not get out by his own strength. He could only temporarily cooperate with this despicable human and have hope by relying on the other party's hand.

The old ghost held a sharp knife in his hand. These ghosts were naturally skilled in skinning and pulling out tendons. The old ghost took out the heart in just a few moves.

"Okay." Wen Shi put the heart on the tray.

The quality inspector didn't notice the old man's operation at all and nodded with satisfaction: "Well done."

Wen Shi’s spiritual purity finally stopped declining.

However, at this moment, the Seven Commandments member leaned against the iron cage and suddenly asked, "Don't you think it's strange here, or that there's something wrong with your teammates?"

If there is something wrong, of course it is... Ji Yuanzhi.

Wen Shi was sure that Ji Yuanzhi's ability was definitely not inferior to that of the Seven Commandments. There was no reason why he was caught and the Seven Commandments were still alive and kicking. Based on his understanding of Ji Yuanzhi, the other party would definitely not sit and wait for death. So, was this man lying dead really Ji Yuanzhi

Hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

Is he in these two states? Are the values he sees on the attribute panel real

Almost at the moment this thought came to mind, Wen Shi became more and more convinced that Ji Yuanzhi was a fake.

The game will not leave people no way out, Ji Yuanzhi is the real example.

Wen Shi seemed to have forgotten that he had just handed a heart to the quality inspector. He walked unconsciously to sample No. 03 and took out a knife.

The old ghost noticed that something was not right with him, so he took this opportunity to take revenge, and patted Wen Shi on the head twice: "Wake up."

In the No. 3 iron cage, Ji Yuanzhi, lying dead, sighed softly. Facing Wen Shi, whose pupils were full of the determination to kill, he was ready to activate his hallucination skills and forcibly pull the other party back to consciousness. Using skills requires burning points, and Ji Yuanzhi was only prepared to try three times. If it still doesn't work after three times, he can only say goodbye to this "son".

The old ghost hit Wen Shi's head like a ball, and the pain barely aroused a little reaction. The knife in his hand fell to the ground first, and then all ten fingers tightly grasped the iron cage, and his scattered eyes began to focus again.

Ji Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows, feeling unusually surprised that Wen Shi was still awake.

The quality inspector looked at him with disdain as he couldn't even hold the knife steadily, and stood aside complaining about how difficult it was to train a newcomer.

The cuts on Wen Shi's body had spread from his back to his arms, and blood had seeped through his clothes. The old ghost's eyes glowed green due to the smell of blood.

Although he guessed that the potion would not work when he bought the midnight snack, Wen Shi still bought a bottle to try. As a result, he learned a lesson for his twenty points, and his health points showed no sign of increasing.

As the night shift wore on, Wen Shi knew things were going to get worse.

Crunch.

It was not the sound of the quality inspector. Ji Yuanzhi had gotten rid of the chains without knowing when. He slowly moved his wrists and rubbed the red marks on them. There was a crack on his glasses. When he lifted his eyelids and looked at Wen, he said in a weak voice, "You are really noisy."

Wen Shi: “…”

I knew you were pretending to sleep.

"One of the rules here is that it will amplify the players' misconceptions." Ji Yuanzhi glanced at the iron cage next to him: "When I first came in, Liu Yuan casually said that if she committed suicide, she would wake up from the dream. As a result, she immediately believed this. Just to prevent her from committing suicide, a lot of time was wasted."

"I see." Once a wrong perception is formed, it will be infinitely magnified. The question asked by the Seven Commandments member was utterly despicable.

The best way to resist this rule is to empty your mind and bide your time until the overtime work in the quality inspection area is over.

The prerequisite is that the quality inspection area will get off work before 4 am.

Ji Yuanzhi wore an extra piece of jade around his neck to suppress his emotional ups and downs. He did not have Wen Shi's copycat protective clothing. In addition to the damage to his five senses, his emotions also fell into the irritability and anger mentioned in the game after a five-hour night shift.

As for the Seven Commandments member, his skills are related to emotions, and he has advantages in self-control without the need for props.

"Aren't you patrolling underground? How come..." Wen Shi was interrupted before he could finish his question.

According to the requirements of the game, they have to obey the orders of the old employees, and none of the tasks assigned by the quality inspectors are easy to complete.

"Why don't you call for help?" He sneered and repeated, "Call for help."

Wen Shi: "Okay, I'll call you right away."

"..." The smile of the Seven Commandments member instantly became forced. Although he wanted to mock the other party's shameless words, when the words came to his lips, he felt that anything could happen to this person.

The quality inspector started to urge people to work desperately again, as if the only thing in his life was to urge people to work.

While enduring the noise pollution, Wen Shi asked Ji Yuanzhi in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If there is a being whose real name cannot be recited, what does it mean?"

He regained consciousness by reciting the piece of cloth with his name written in blood given to him by the young man. Because of his poor health now, his reaction when he recited it again was much more intense than the first time, and his health points dropped by three directly.

"The True Spirit is connected to God. The other party has at least the strength of a True Spirit. Calling him by his name will be considered disrespectful and may result in a curse from afar." Ji Yuanzhi fell into memory. "I once saw a True Spirit in an S-level instance. It was terrifying. They never used their true names to roam around."

"If I keep yelling, will the other party be able to sense it?"

“…” Ji Yuanzhi nodded hesitantly.

Wen Shi decided to give it a try.

Ji Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes and guessed who he was talking about, the young man who controlled more than a hundred old employees and escorted them into the third workshop.

"I don't know what connection you have with him, but the game will restrict all unbalanced factors. First of all, he may not be able to come in, and even if he comes, he may not be able to escape."

Dreams are something mysterious.

"I know, so I still have a third step." Wen Shi took out the [Family Badge], "My brother can't do it, so I can only call on my 'one-day brother-in-law'."

Come out, Count!

Ji Yuanzhi's eyelids twitched violently.

How many backdoors do you still have left

The Earl had no other choice but to resort to this method, and Wen Shi did not want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

He took out the cloth strip again and said that it was good to recite this, as it could strengthen willpower, but Wen Shi’s health could not withstand the torment.

Without any warning, Wen Shi suddenly pointed at Ji Yuanzhi and said to the quality inspector who was urging him to die, "He wants to pass on the secrets of our district to the outside world."

Big manufacturers specifically call the raw material of Meiling Liquid the "Purifying Heart Beast", but in fact they are polluted and alienated people, which means they do not want the truth about the heart to be exposed.

Sure enough, the inspector looked a little more nervous after hearing this. He walked to the iron cage and asked, "What evidence do you have?"

From the tone of his voice, if Wen Shi couldn't produce evidence, the quality inspector would kill him immediately.

Wen Shi took out a piece of cloth like a magic trick: "Here is the evidence."

The quality inspector subconsciously lowered his head and read the words above.

It was a very long string, not words, but more like a spell. However, the strange thing was that the brain was able to recognize it automatically, and the quality inspector had already recited it before the person could react.

At this moment, his brain almost exploded.

Endless desire and pain flowed through his blood vessels. The muscles on the inspector's face stiffened and twisted. Then a face appeared in the inspector's brain. Although it was blurry, he could still feel the soul-stirring beauty. All his memories were being spied on by those fatal peach blossom eyes.

Things in the dark were brought to light, and dusty memories were revived. The quality inspector finally remembered that it was just an ordinary overtime day. One of his colleagues was unfortunately contaminated. By the time everyone reacted, it was too late. Many colleagues were injured, and some even had their skin torn off. The factory director directly ordered the blockade of the quality inspection area, and in the end, everyone died here.

Wen Shi didn't expect the quality inspector to react so strongly. His fingers directly poked through his temple and he kept digging at it, as if trying to pull out the horrific memories.

The bloody words on the cloth had faded a lot.

This thing is first-rate in fighting against emotional interference, but unfortunately it has a limit on how many times it can be used. When the number is reached, the blood words will disappear. Wen Shi didn't think that the boy would make such restrictions. Only rubbish games would do this.

He picked up the strip of cloth and said in a more vicious tone than the inspector before: "Yes, you are dead."

The quality inspector who realized this fact was like a wolf in sheep's clothing. Half of his face under the mask was covered with large areas of ulcers, and his arms and hands were covered with corpse spots.

Wen Shi asked the old ghost to forcefully open the inspector's eyes: "Quick, read it twice more."

However, the quality inspector suddenly became extremely strong and shook off the old ghost.

There was no choice but for Wen Shi to look for the next target. He continued to scan the area and finally stopped on Ji Yuanzhi.

When their eyes met, Ji Yuanzhi sighed, "One of us."

Letting his friendly forces go, Wen Shi looked at the gatekeeper ghost and members of the Seven Commandments.

Gatekeeper ghost: "You have already taken my heart."

Wen Shi said as if he was coaxing a child: "Just read it once, dear."

The gatekeeper ghost read it only once and would rather die than surrender.

Wen Shi hesitated for a moment, considering whether to try it on the Liu sisters. Reciting their real names would help them regain some of their consciousness, but he didn't know if the two could withstand the damage to their bodies.

Ji Yuanzhi knew what he was thinking about and said, "Let's give it a try."

It's better than letting them continue to be alienated.

Wen Shi nodded, and walked over to the two sisters while they still had some rationality thanks to the previous antibiotics.

It is not advisable to stay here for long. Who knows what will happen if we stay any longer. Wen Shi even has a terrible guess that the decline in memory is also a sequelae of working the night shift. When he can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality, he will really regard himself as a member of the quality inspection area and work there forever.

Workshop 3, outside the quality inspection area.

When Wen Shi disappeared earlier, the boy tried to rescue him, but failed. Space happened to be the area he was least good at, otherwise he would not have been imprisoned for so long. Now he heard the call from the depths of his soul, and his charming eyes were stained with a smile.

Confused, ignorant, delicious. Most importantly, the souls hidden in this area are disembodied, numerous, and delicious.

The boy licked his lips and swallowed them. His power should be able to be slightly unlocked.

There is just one thing. The mysterious being who originally rescued him would not allow himself to lend his power to his brother until he left this world. Once 1% of the power is unlocked, this process can be advanced.

Why would the other party tolerate this

The boy guessed that they might want to use him as a pawn, relying on this extra bit of power that had been unlocked to deal with something.

"what ever."

As long as his brother can get practical benefits, he doesn't mind being a pawn.

He wanted to let his brother know that his power was definitely much better than other people's fathers.

The human body is too fragile to bear such a heavy load, so my brother will definitely need a body transformation to temporarily change his physique. The succubus's unique horns and tail contain too much energy, so adjustments must be made.

If this part of the power is removed, the tail and ears will become useless, but they can be flexibly replaced with those of some other animals.

The boy started to get a little excited, and his little sheep horns popped out.

How would he dress up as his brother

Be sure to dress up as the most beautiful body shaper!

He wanted to equip his brother with a cat tail, which was flexible, clever and practical. The sensitive tail could enhance the sense of balance and add interest.

A short cat tail is not cute, a long cat tail is needed. Cats use their tails to fish, and my brother can easily fish people. A pair of mandarin duck eyes will be the brightest and most flawless gemstone even in the dark.

"You wait here." The boy glanced at the administrator and his son, and disappeared outside the quality inspection area while thinking about his dressing strategy.

(End of this chapter)