After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

"I am the black-faced fairy's number one fan." Xie Wenyun said without looking back.

The man looked confused, what the hell?

Xie Wenyun's cell phone rang. He looked down and saw that it was a call from He Yue.

He showed a happy and reserved smile: "Hello?"

……

Cui Sheng came to the construction site again. In the construction site, the sound of the machines working in the past had long disappeared, leaving only a circle of workers surrounding the iron box office.

In the middle, a worker with a cane leaned on his chair and kept moaning: "My feet, my feet..."

Cui Sheng slammed the door, got out of the car and yelled: "What's going on? Don't you all want to make money?"

There was noise from the crowd, with a bit of uneasiness: "No matter how much money you make, your life will be lost!"

"That's right, I told you to keep that tree for now and have to blow it up. Now it's fine, there's no need to do it." An angry voice came.

Cui Sheng picked up the loudspeaker and stood on the chair: "Who the hell is chirping anymore! If you have anything to say, please stand up. I'll give you less money or force you to work overtime? What are you doing here? What don't you want to do? Go to the finance department and get out of here."

He was used to being shouted at by others, and no one ever dared to talk back to him.

Cui Sheng cursed angrily and immediately silenced the crowd.

In order to make ends meet, as the breadwinner of the family, this job cannot be lost.

"What's going on? Come in and tell us."

Cui Sheng said a few words, sent the onlookers away, turned around and entered the office.

Behind him were workers on crutches and several co-workers. They all looked a little uneasy.

Cui Sheng sat down at the main seat, made a cup of tea and handed it over.

The worker on crutches took it, a little flattered, his hands trembling: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Cui."

Cui Sheng would not be as arrogant as some dudes. Just a cup of tea could solve the problem. This kind of small favor was worthless, so why not do some face-saving projects.

Cui Sheng put on a kind smile and said, "Tell me what's going on."

"Mr. Cui, my name is Zheng Tian, ​​and they all call me Zheng Laosan." Zheng Laosan took a sip of tea and said, "The situation is like this. After the banyan tree was blown up and moved away two days ago, we continued to work. That's it. For two days, there would always be several workers who fell off the scaffolding for no apparent reason. We all wore helmets and pulled the safety ropes, and made sure the safety ropes were tied again and again."

"But every time, the rope was broken. Fortunately, the construction had just started and the height of the building was not high, so I broke my leg."

Cui Sheng looked at the other party's leg, which was bandaged and still oozing with traces of blood: "Were you pushed down too? Are there any difficulties? I will try my best to satisfy you."

Zheng Laosan shook his head: "I was not pushed down, nor was my leg broken. My leg... Mr. Cui, please take a look..."

Zheng Laosan took out his mobile phone and opened a photo.

Several people on the side turned their heads away, obviously they didn't dare to look directly at it after seeing it.

What is this terrible picture?

Cui Sheng just glanced at it and felt his stomach churn, turning to the side and retching.

"Ugh..."     "What the hell is going on?"

"Two days ago, not long after we started work, someone was pushed down. When I was taking a nap, I felt a little panicked and groggy all the time. I felt like I was in a trance, and there were many strange sounds in my ears.

That sound, like this, click, click... I felt very familiar, but I couldn't remember what it was, so I ignored it. After a final sigh, the voice disappeared. "

"When I woke up in the afternoon, I felt a little pain in my feet. Because I rested at the construction site at noon, I never took off my clothes and shoes. I thought maybe my feet were sore from standing for too long in the morning. So I endured and continued to work. "

"When I went back at night and took off my shoes, I was so shocked that I almost fainted! If you don't believe me, just ask them."

A standing worker answered: "Yes, Mr. Cui, when we first arrived at the accommodation, we were joking and saying, what's going on? There is a fishy smell since meat is served today."

Another worker wearing a red safety helmet said: "Yes, yes, the fishy smell is like bleeding gums, and then you take a sharp breath and your mouth is full of it."

Cui Sheng frowned. Although he had this kind of experience, speaking of it... was disgusting, and his stomach started to feel upset again.

"When Zheng Laosan took off his shoes, the smell became even stronger. All of us gathered around and saw a big blister on the sole of his foot. The blister had burst and the entire sock was stained red. The feeling was... It’s like it was just fished out of bloody water.”

Zheng Laosan took another sip of tea: "Then I went to soak my feet. When I put my feet in, the whole basin of water turned red. At that time, the soles of my feet felt very strange, kind of... empty."

"After soaking my feet, I felt a lot better. Everyone asked me to go take a look, but I didn't care. Blisters are no big deal. We usually work, and it's normal to have blisters on our feet."

“During my lunch break the next day, I heard the clicking sound again. This time, there were more sounds, more complex, and seemed to be very urgent.

But unlike the previous day, this time the sound had a certain rhythm, and there would be a brief pause between the clicks, which seemed to be conveying something. "

Cui Sheng squinted his eyes.

This clicking sound...he has also encountered it in the past few days...

It was like someone was eating something in his ear, but he didn't know what he was eating.

"At that time, I felt that the soles of my feet were getting more and more painful, the soles of my feet were getting colder and colder, and the soles of my feet were becoming more and more...empty."

Zheng Laosan recalled the scene at that time and felt a chill down his spine.

"I suddenly woke up and saw... there seemed to be a row of shadows standing on the soles of my feet. They took turns walking past my feet. When they lowered their heads, the clicking sound came from the soles of my feet."

"Mr. Cui, I suspect those sounds are from my feet... Otherwise, why would my feet hurt and bleed. In the past two days, I have felt that my hands and feet are soft and empty, as if they are really It’s gone…”

Zheng Laosan lost his voice and said, "It must be! If this continues, my whole body will be gone!"

Zheng Laosan has no culture and cannot describe his more specific feelings.

But he had a hunch that if he stayed any longer, there would be tragic consequences.

Even if he needed the job again, he couldn't risk his life. People die, but there is nothing left.

"What do you mean, you're quitting?" Cui Sheng's eyes were filled with worry.

"Mr. Cui, I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this job. Why don't you find someone else..." Zheng Laosan was panicking.

No matter who this matter is, it will be so weird and unsettling!