Unlimited resurrection in survival game

Chapter 172 Processing Plant 25
"Him?" The man glanced at the green-faced man, and snorted inexplicably, "You're next to him? That's fine, let's go."

Suman thanked her with a smile and walked over there, but the man did not leave, but followed her and walked over there together.

The place where Qingmianji was located was at the end of a packaging line, responsible for sealing boxes.

He was the only one in that position, and there were few people around. Suman walked towards him, and he noticed it immediately.

His eyes paused on Suman's body, his hands stopped, and then he continued to pack the box with his head down, as if he didn't see anything.

Suman stood beside him, and then realized that there was actually only one workstation here.

The mocking voice of the man behind him sounded, "Aren't you just working at this station? Hurry up and do it? Why don't you move? Or, you don't know what to do now?"

Su Man paused, then turned to look at him, still smiling, "You found out, what do you want? Money?"

Her dagger moved, and finally retracted into the sleeve. Her dagger was useless against these things, as if she had messed up the start.

But just looking at her expression, there was no sign of panic at all, as if everything here was still under her control.

"Still pretending to be calm?" The man looked at her with his hands in his hands, and sneered, "Do you think I'm the same as those other pigs? I'm not someone who covets the money. If you think of me like that, you're wrong."

As he spoke, his face suddenly changed, and a small scythe with a chain appeared in his hand, and it quickly slashed towards Suman's neck.

Suman took a step back and used the dagger to quickly block it. Before he could make any other reaction in the next second, the man grabbed his hair and pressed him hard on the assembly line table. His speed was a bit outrageous.

The small scythe stuck to her neck, and the man's sarcasm was even stronger, "Do you know why my place is the top priority of this factory? Do you know why Boss Zhu regards me as the operation center? Because I am very strong I don’t like money, I don’t like sex! I have to pay a price for underestimating me!”

His face became more and more ferocious, with a hint of madness, and his voice changed his tone excitedly, "What I like most is to deal with you people with impure thoughts. I don't need to know who you are, I just know, come on I'll kill one for one, and I'll kill a pair for two!"

He especially enjoyed watching his prey struggling to death, but Suman's faint reaction that was equivalent to nothing made him feel numb for a moment, and the corners of his mouth drooped, "You are so boring, go to hell."

His little scythe had already scratched Suman's neck, and Suman could feel the coldness brought by the blade, but this little scythe only stopped here, and it couldn't go any further.

The man's eyes were wide open, and the severe pain from the back of his heart made him unable to hold the weapon. The weapon fell with a clatter on the running water platform, and he wanted to turn around to see who the killer was.

With just one movement, he seemed to have lost his support, and fell to the ground with a bang. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and Gulu was bubbling with blood.

Qingmianji was standing in front of him, with heavy shackles on his wrists and ankles, but he was holding a dagger with simple patterns in his hand, and the tip of the dagger was still dripping with blood.

The blue-faced Ji put the dagger to his mouth in front of him, licked the bright red on it, and there seemed to be a strange red light in his eyes.

"you"

The pig-headed man struggled to utter a word, and his gaze shifted to Suman again.

Suman was arranging her hair and touching the blood on her neck. There was no unnecessary expression on her face. When she realized that someone was looking at her, she barely gave him an expression, and then smiled, "Do you have any?" One sentence is wrong, but I have never underestimated you."

She no longer looked at him, but looked at the blue-faced horror, and stretched out her hand to him, "It's a pleasant cooperation, it seems that our tacit understanding is still good."

The green-faced jerk looked down at his own hand, and then at Suman Bainen's hand. He didn't shake hands with her, but just lowered his head. His voice was not at all different from his appearance, and it was extremely soft: "The dagger will be returned later. for you."

"Up to you." Suman withdrew her hand, as long as she wanted, she could withdraw the dagger at any time.

Qingmian nodded restrainedly, not daring to meet her eyes, only quickly whispered: "Peanut, my name."

Then, without waiting for Suman to speak, as if he had changed into a different person, he took the dagger and threw himself on the man on the ground like a beast. With a roar like a beast, he almost stabbed the man into death with the dagger. sieve.

It wasn't until the man on the ground could no longer make a sound, that the green-faced creepy Peanut stopped.

His hands were covered in blood, and his face was splashed with bright red spots.

He wiped his face, but the more he wiped, the more smudged it became.

He turned his head to look at Suman, and turned into an extremely cautious and unconfident voice again, "Did I scare you like this?"

"...No." Although he was a little surprised, he was well controlled by Suman, hardly noticeable.

"Everyone is very afraid of me. They say I'm mentally ill. Sometimes I get sick like just now. Everyone says I'm terrible." Peanut wiped the dagger that was almost soaked in bright red on his clothes carefully, and then Handed it to Suman, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might not be able to kill him and escape here in my life."

Suman withdrew the dagger, "I know you're not a bad person, I knew it from the first time I saw you."

Peanut sat on the ground guarding the corpse, nodded, although it was already that unconfident voice, but somehow it sounded a lot more sinister, "If it wasn't like this, the dagger might have cut into you right away. neck."

He paused, as if he was afraid that Suman would misunderstand him, then he stuttered and explained anxiously, "I mean, you are a good person."

He has always offered kindness to others, and this is the first time someone has offered him kindness on his own initiative.

When he saw Suman for the first time just now, he noticed that Suman was sending him a silent message. He understood the lip language, and she said that he should cooperate with her to kill the pig.

He was still thinking about how he would cooperate with a person whose hands and feet were all trapped, but when he saw the pig's head pressed her on the running water table, it just happened to show her back to him.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, and the pig didn't allow him to have a weapon, but Suman gave him a weapon, and quietly handed him a dagger when he was subdued and his life was hanging by a thread.

Suman also didn't want to hear from good people. After all, her time was urgent. She invited her directly, "I'm very optimistic about you. Do you want to break up this factory with me? When I become the boss, how about giving you a manager position?" Sample?"

(End of this chapter)