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Chapter 176 Locking the red rope and meddling

That is-enhance body coordination and resilience.

It does sound useless, but without the foreshadowing of these things taught by the crow, it would have taken Muke an entire night just to learn to fly.

Passing through the security hall of Yi'eryi and passing through the sea of ​​workers wearing light gray shirts, Muke had a panoramic view of Yi'eryi's overall layout from the air.

The canteen in Yieryi is small, but there are many workers, so they eat at staggered times.

At this moment, it happened to be the meal time for some workers. While they were going to the canteen, the bird Muke turned into returned to the electronics factory.

The sign on the first floor was "warehouse", and the workers here were still working, so she silently flew to the second floor.

There were a lot fewer people on the second floor, and those who remained were basically people wearing red clothes, probably from the management class.

Of course, there are ordinary employees in gray clothes, but the number is relatively small. They all sit at their workstations, do not eat or drink, work overtime, and work hard.

This made Muke further believe that he was right not to join the electronics factory.

Most of the people in red didn't react much when they saw the two birds flying in, but one of them chased Muke and Crow with a long broom.

Due to helplessness, the two of them could only turn into little mosquitoes, but their exploration speed was much slower.

Before the workers got off work, that is, before 10:50, Muke finally flew through the entire electronics factory and targeted some of the "people" with red ropes tied to their feet.

"The 'man' in red who is chasing me also has a red rope on his ankle, so let's start with him."

Wen Xing is a new employee who just came to the electronics factory yesterday. She is relatively lucky and has a new line.

A new line is an assembly line mainly composed of new employees.

According to old employees, the speed of the new line is relatively slow, and the speed of the previously built assembly line is as fast as a treadmill. However, even so, Wen Xing has been "stacked" several times.

"Being piled" means that the lines completed by the previous station were piled on her, but she did not process them in time and sent them to the next station, so they were all piled up here.

As for the unfinished lines, she had to use her meal time to catch up, otherwise the team leader would scold her and even ask her to stay at night and work overtime voluntarily.

Compulsory overtime work will not only cause you to miss the factory bus and affect your return to the dormitory, but you will also not receive wages.

Wen Xing gritted her teeth, skipped dinner at all, and kept rushing to work. She hoped that the team leader would not make her work overtime voluntarily because of her hard work.

Unfortunately, she was still disappointed.

The team leader left her to work overtime voluntarily, and asked her to get off work until 11:30. She was allowed to go back after everyone else had left.

"Thank you, team leader."

It's really funny that she wants to thank him for leaving her behind and leaving her without a car. It's really funny. But what can she do? She still has to work under him.

Before her parents' accident, she spent a lot of money, but only after coming here did she realize how difficult it is to make money.

I really miss them so much, it would be great if they could be resurrected.

"etc!"

Just as she was about to brush her face and leave work, she was stopped.

"What happened to the team leader?"

Don’t check and find out the faulty cable! If you really check it out, can she do it tomorrow? She has to go back to take a shower and go to bed!

From the moment she was obliged to work overtime, she knew that her sleep time would not exceed six hours. If she continued to sleep for more than six hours, she was really worried that she would die suddenly.

No one understands the preciousness of life better than her.

"You don't have a car now? I'll drive you back."

"No, thank you, team leader."

"On your way, you're welcome."

You're welcome, but if it weren't for you, would I have stayed?

"It's really not necessary." Wen Xing forced a smile and waved his hand to drive away the mosquitoes from his ears, but the mosquitoes refused to leave.

Strangely enough, although the mosquito kept buzzing, it never bit her.

"It seems you can't trust me?"

Seeing that the window paper was torn, Wen Xing didn't dare to break the jar, so he could only silently write down the team leader's license plate number, then send it to his best friend, and told her that if he didn't contact her after half an hour

, let her call the police.

Although the team leader strongly invited her to sit in the passenger seat, she still decided to sit in the back row.

The voice of the news broadcast came from the car radio: "The suspect in the mutilated corpse murder case is suspected to be in City C recently. Please close your doors and windows and don't go out at night."

The team leader rolled down the window and lit a cigarette.

Wen Xing subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, but soon put her hands down.

She couldn't smell it anymore, so there was nothing to cover up.

There is still a buzzing sound in my ears.

She didn't know why the mosquitoes were still following her. She tried to fight them several times but failed, so she gave up.

The team leader kept asking for her personal information along the way, but she was fooled by her.

She nervously touched her pocket repeatedly.

After burning a cigarette, the car suddenly stopped.

Wen Xing suddenly became nervous like a cat with hairy fur. She quickly opened the door and tried to get out of the car, but the door was locked.

She couldn't get out of the car...

The team leader threw the still glowing cigarette butt out of the window, turned around and asked her: "Do you want to get off the car?"

Wen Xing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The team leader said: "Then you answer a few questions for me."

"You, you said."

"Do you know Feng Wenxi?"

"I know...she is my best friend."

At this time, Wen Xing's phone vibrated. It was her best friend Feng Wenxi who sent a message: "Why does this license plate look so familiar?"

The team leader slowly made his hands into fists: "Then you... don't recognize me?"

Wen Xing shrank back subconsciously, and her hands retracted into her pockets: "Why do I know you?"

Her phone vibrated again.

The latest message from Feng Wenxi is: "Isn't this my dad's license plate?"

The team leader grabbed Wen Xing by the collar: "Three days ago, you came to my house as a guest, and now you don't remember me?"

Wen Xing apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm a little face-blind...so I didn't recognize you. I will definitely remember you next time!"

The team leader sneered: "Isn't it as simple as face blindness? You..."

His words stopped suddenly because Wen Xing took out a fruit knife from his pocket and stabbed him in the abdomen, twice.

The fear on Wen Xing's face was replaced by ferocity.

The mosquitoes in her ears were still annoying. She flipped her hair and said regretfully: "The person I am possessing is your daughter's best friend, not your daughter. Why are you meddling in your own business? You have to remember this in the next life, dog.

You'll die if you take a rat!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that the knife was clean without even a trace of blood!

The next moment, she was thrown into the back seat of the car, the team leader strangled her neck, and the faint car lights illuminated her hysterical face.

"I don't want to meddle in other people's business! I just want to see if the ghost after the possession is successful can be considered a real person!"

The team leader's idea was very simple. If Wen Xing was strangled to death by a ghost like him that was not yet fully possessed, it would prove that after being fully possessed by the red rope, the ghost did become a real human being.
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