The remaining syrup on the facility has turned semi-solidified black. Although it is daytime, the light in the sugar factory is dim and the cold wind blows. From time to time, something is blown by the wind and makes two noises.

Jiang Qi walked towards the office in front. The items inside were a bit messy, and he needed a flashlight to find clues in such a dark environment.

Jiang Qi covered his nose and waited for the dust to disperse before sitting down and opening the sugar factory work log he had just found.

Strangely, the sugar factory had no work for most of the year from February to October, but in November it suddenly turned on the sugar storage tanks to reheat them, and then the records disappeared.

In addition, Jiang Qi also found an old brochure, which probably said that Sweet Town has simple folk customs and superb sugar-making technology. It has a history of nearly a hundred years and can produce the sweetest syrup in the world.

There is also some information about the sugar factory in the office. Among them is the Howard family. The sugar factory and half of Sweet Town belong to their family.

Jiang Qi put away his things and walked out of the office.

It was darker outside than when she came in.

The sugar factory is very large, with half-open windows and old sugar-making equipment making an unpleasant hissing noise in the wind, as if it will move on its own the next second.

Jiang Qi didn't understand these facilities. They seemed a bit primitive and not highly mechanized.

Bang, Bang
Some parts made a faint sound in the cold wind.

Jiang Qi turned around with a flashlight and saw only old facilities shrouded in shadow.

The front is the place with the strongest smell. As soon as I get closer, I see a large bucket stacked in the corner, covered with blackened syrup. The lid on the bucket is sticky and there is no sign that it has been opened.

But Jiang Qi thought that the contents of this bucket were not much better.

When she saw this bucket, she felt very bad, just like when she saw the large sugar storage jar.

Jiang Qi took out two pieces of waste paper found in the office and prepared to open them and take a look.

As soon as I opened the lid a crack, a strange sweet smell came out, making people want to taste it.

However, the moment the lid was opened, Jiang Qi heard a strange sound. It was very quiet here and he could hear it clearly enough. It was coming from the bucket.

Just as he was about to take action again, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and several players from the second and third floors arrived.

"When did you come here? Did you find anything?" Tian Shanbao asked with slight concern.

"Just arrived." Jiang Qi turned sideways to make way for their searching eyes, "What about you? Have you found them?"

"No." Cheng Hui sighed, "The hotel owner, the driver, and the players didn't see any of them. What is this thing?"

"You'll know after you open it and take a look." Jiang Qi said calmly, the flashlight seemingly unintentionally sweeping over their shadows on the ground.

There was no trace of the evil spirit she saw last night except in the kitchen.

The four players looked at Jiang Qi first, and then at each other. No one stood up first. After a moment of silence, Cheng Hui took a step forward, and Jiang Qi raised one side, and together they took off the lid sealed by the syrup.

A richer sweetness overflowed, it was so tempting and so disgusting.

"What kind of syrup is this? It smells so sweet." Luo Zhiqin couldn't help but sigh.

"Yeah, how come it smells so good?" Liu Ying couldn't help but added.

The next second, Jiang Qi raised his flashlight and shined it in, and everyone's expressions changed.

There is nothing else in the barrel, but two players 202 and 303!
The bucket is not large enough to accommodate two people.

Half of their bodies were buried in the solidified syrup, and the skin on their arms, heads, and upper bodies fell off, and they were stuck together and twisted out of shape by the syrup.Jiang Qi could tell their identities by their hairstyles and clothes. He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably relieved.

"There are only two people, where is the other one?" Qi Zhen looked around

Another person said 305. As for NPC drivers, they are not included.

Cheng Hui looked at the two players who were completely changed in the bucket, "Look at this situation, it's more dangerous than bad, maybe it turned into syrupy amber in which container."

Two players disappeared in the middle of the night and suddenly appeared in the barrels of the sugar factory. They were still looking miserable. Anyone would think that the remaining one would not be much better.

Jiang Qi calmly looked at the sizing and gloating eyes around him, and continued to observe the two corpses in the barrel.

They didn't believe that she didn't cooperate with the copy of 305 Xie Chaoci. Instead, she had a bit of a rivalry.

Advent players play this way in single-player encounters, and their training never stops at the training ground.

"ho"

A head squeezed in the bucket opened its mouth slightly, and a weak sound escaped from the throat.

This scene frightened Zhou Donghao, who was bending down to look down into the bucket, to take two steps back, "Fuck! He's still alive!"

Jiang Qi immediately looked over and saw that the 303 player was still alive, but he couldn't hold his breath for long.

Life is more painful than death.

"It's a pity that he can't speak or ask questions like this." Qi Zhen frowned.

It is impossible for them to get player 303 out. Even if the level 4 healing player is here, they cannot save such a person.

Tian Shanbao stood behind and stared quietly at the head in the bucket with its mouth still moving. His eyes were completely different from what he had shown before.

He already knows what is going on with the 303 player in the barrel. He can read part of the memory of a dying person. There are people with better abilities than him in the game, but playing single-player exploration is his strength.

In the last memory of player 303, he was bewitched to eat yellow syrup, and then was covered and swallowed up by a group of evil spirits whose bodies were rotting and stained with syrup.

It seems that many people have died in this sugar factory, and the truth the player is looking for is why they died.

"There are a few sugar storage tanks outside, right?" Liu Ying said, looking in the direction of the sugar storage tanks.

Qi Zhen thought for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look."

The group of people turned and walked towards the sugar storage tank. Jiang Qi stopped, his palm lit up with lightning and threw it at the 303 player who was breathing heavily in the bucket.

"Who's going up this time?" Qi Zhen asked.

The four of them were looking at the players on the third floor.

Jiang Qi didn't say anything. He picked up the largest sugar storage tank with a flashlight and climbed up the metal vertical ladder. The sound was particularly clear in the dark and silent space.

The lid on the sugar storage jar was uncovered, and there was a dark layer of dry and hardened syrup inside. The sweet smell did not dissipate. This feeling made Jiang Qi feel dizzy for a moment. This jar seemed to be better than what he saw outside. Time is deeper.

Jiang Qi held the ladder tightly, turned around, turned his back to the open lid of the sugar storage tank, and looked up.

Above was a high platform facing the sugar storage tank, which was part of the sugar factory facilities. But when she saw this platform, she felt a chill in her heart for no reason.


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