In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhao Tianjin speak,

Li Li paused and turned around with a gloomy expression:

"Time is tight and the task is heavy, why do you still have the heart to talk nonsense here?!"

Zhao Tianjin didn't dare to refute, so he shut up for a second.

Bai Yu shrugged, naturally she couldn't answer him.

3 minute later.

The moody bob-haired lady showed up at Wig Packing Room [-] with them.

Inside, several workers are skillfully arranging the wigs and putting the wigs one by one into the packing box.

The operation process is very simple, that is, take the finished wigs off the conveyor belt one by one, pack them in sealed bags, and put them into a box with the logo of "Zhenzhen Wig Products Factory".

After the packing box is tightly closed, put it on the conveyor belt at the other end.

Pure manual work, you can read it several times, and the operation is not difficult.

But this kind of piece work is definitely a large quantity and full management.

The players are all novices, and their fingers hurt just thinking about it.

Those workers stood on an assembly line.

The remaining assembly line is already full of densely packed wigs, which should be reserved for players.

Looking at the incomparably exquisite wigs, everyone felt repulsed and disgusted in their hearts.

Gao Yuqiang and Xie Yufei's deaths were vividly remembered.

They don't want to be the second wave of guinea pigs.

Fortunately, the workshop provides rubber gloves.

To a certain extent, the contact with that "weird hair" has been reduced.

"Each person per day, 3000 wigs are packaged in a quota, and one less wig will not work! When will the packing be finished, and when will I leave work!
If you can't finish pretending after working overtime, then continue pretending all night!As for the packaging method, there are master craftsmen on site, if you don’t understand, just ask!

Finally, I want to stress it again, don’t pretend to me indiscriminately, the pass rate of the product is lower than 95%, and all employees will be punished! "

Li Li coldly said a few cruel words, then turned and left.

There is no chance for players to ask questions.

Bai Yu went through the existing props in the space in his mind.

A bold idea came to mind:
Time is urgent, since Zheng Weijun and the others can't get out of the factory, then she will go alone!
The big deal is to use up all the remaining times of the [Wang Dao Mo Yu] card.

In addition, it is unrealistic to forcefully break through the gate of the factory area, because there are too many cameras around, and people will notice it if it is not done properly.

To be on the safe side, I will simply use the invisibility cloak later.

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Here, Zhao Tianjin and Wang Zi looked at Zheng Weijun:

"Brother Weijun, what should we do?"

"Boss, do we want to listen to her?"

What else can I do if I don't listen?

Zheng Weijun glanced at the cameras covering the four corners of the workshop, and said:
"Let's do the work first, and the rest will be discussed at lunch time."

Wang Zi pouted:

"Hey, I didn't expect that I, Wang Zi, would open my mouth and stretch out my hands all my life, and I would be reduced to the point of being aggrieved and working in a factory. When will this broken game come to an end!"

Hearing his complaints, a worker on the opposite production line suddenly raised his head, looked at him and said:

"Young man, don't talk nonsense, act quickly! If you can't complete the task here, you will be punished!"

Bai Yu glanced at him:
"Master, what is the punishment?"

The man ignored her and buried himself in putting on a wig.

From the looks of it, it was just an NPC temporarily responsible for speaking a line.

"That's right! As long as you can't do it to death, do it to death! This is our factory motto!

Didn't you hear it when you came to practice training? "Another worker also answered.

After answering the words, he also buried himself in work.

It seems that if you say one more word, you will die.

Players whose fate has been double crushed:

"Fuck"

If possible, they will never enter this perverted part-time dungeon again in this life!

Bai Yu glanced at the camera, walked up to Zheng Weijun, pointed at a blind spot of the camera with his chin, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Zheng, take a step to speak?"