The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

"Hey? It seems like you two are together?" Old Wang interrupted with a beaming face, "Why do I remember that Wu Yisong was always chasing Song Qiang when he was in school?"

Song Qiang:.

Jiaojiao:.

Wu Yisong: NNND! WCNM!

After all, Old Wang's reputation is well-known, so Wu Yisong subconsciously stepped forward and blocked Qiao Jiaojiao behind him.

"Hey, Jiaojiao and I."

"I'm chasing him, what about you?" Jiaojiao's voice is weak and petite, but her eyes are sharp like a pair of awls: "It seems that you haven't changed your bad habits after so many years. This is a disease and needs to be treated!"

"Hey you--"

"Don't make a noise!" Li Cang was speechless, "Yisong, continue talking."

Wu Yisong was relieved: "Now, you know that believing in the ancestors and generals is more reliable than believing in ghosts and gods. Neither I nor those workers took it seriously. Besides, the worker himself said that there might be something wrong with the lighting in the basement. He took some vitamins and the medicine prescribed by the doctor. After changing the lights, he felt much better and nothing strange happened. After more than half a month, , everyone forgot about the previous things. "

"Then."

"Something happened. We can barely be considered a small workshop. We mainly make simple small towels, non-woven fabric rolls, etc. My second uncle's restaurant needs to use it, and we also supply some friends in the catering industry and other industries. We basically don't sell it to the outside world. They are all acquaintances. But one day, a friend of my uncle suddenly said that he didn't need our goods anymore. He was a big customer. Jiaojiao and I went to ask him, but the man looked very unhappy. He said that within a day, many customers reported that the alcohol wipes used to wipe hands and dishes had human blood, meat filaments, and nails on them. The customers were shocked! "

"We were also confused at the time, because we were making secondary Processing means taking the raw materials, cutting what needs to be cut, sealing what needs to be sealed, labeling what needs to be labeled, and packaging what needs to be packaged. The total number of things that can hurt people in the entire workshop is a cutting + sewing machine. All machines and tools have safety measures. Unless you want to get hurt intentionally, it is not easy. Where is there anything that can cause blood and flesh? "

"It happened that a few new workers were recruited in those days. Several foremen always felt that they were not diligent. After a few quarrels, they suspected that they were playing tricks, and then simply let them go. "

"Then there were problems with several batches of goods. Jiaojiao and I were so angry that we took leave for three consecutive days at home. Every non-woven fabric and small towel was We handled it before we left, it was absolutely clean and hygienic. Anyway, we tried all kinds of methods, but there were still problems."

"We also looked at the problematic goods provided by several stores. They were really blood and meat shreds, muscle fibers as thin as hair curled on wet wipes, and there were semi-dried fat particles. We even asked the hospital to identify them. They were human blood and muscle fibers. The doctor who helped at the time was very surprised and asked us where we got them, because each of them was a whole piece from beginning to end, and there were even a little tendons hanging at both ends. Even if the doctors in their department were not experienced, they might not be able to peel out such delicate muscles, and there was a high probability that they were peeled alive."

Wu Yisong glanced at Li Cang inexplicably when he said this.

"In short, this craft is extremely difficult to operate, but it's not so difficult that only a few people can do it. The implication is that people who do this are guarding very fresh corpses or taking them from living people under anesthesia, and it feels like taking one muscle fiber will damage at least thousands of them."

"To be honest, Jiaojiao and Song Qiang were both stunned at the time. Whether it was a mess or revenge from our peers, there must be a cost limit for this thing. How much manpower, material resources and energy would it take to do this? It's not worth it, right?"

"The day after the three of us came back from the hospital, the foreman said that a worker was sick, so I gave the foreman a few work point cards and asked him to take them to see a doctor or buy some food to make up for it. After all, the work in this workshop is not tiring, but it is very exhausting."

"On the third day, the foreman came to us with a pale face early in the morning and said that the worker couldn't get out of bed and asked us to go over to take a look. I said at the time that I didn't ask you to send someone over. Should I go to the hospital? I'm not a doctor, so I can't tell anything. In fact, I had a bad feeling in my heart, panic, and felt that something was wrong. "

"As soon as I went down, I smelled an indescribable smell in the employee's dormitory, just like, uh, how should I put it, the smell of the old wooden chopping board used to cut lamb and chop lamb scorpion bones in the restaurant, lighter than that, but exactly the same. The worker looked very bad, as if his energy was drained, his eyes were sunken, he was talking nonsense, and occasionally twitching. I remember that the worker was in good health, but after not seeing him for three or four days, he was so thin that he was unrecognizable. "

"At that time, I was very alert and directly locked Jiaojiao and Song Qiang out. When the foreman lifted the worker's quilt, I almost vomited. Really, I have never seen such a thing in my life. It was the thigh and calf area, with small clumps of white hair growing out of the meat, very long, and then there were red and swollen pinholes with oil and pus flowing out."

"I've seen walking corpses more or less. These things are all from living people. I can still bear it. I didn't know what I was thinking at the time, so I started to pull the hair. Do you know about iron worms? It felt like a living thing wriggling on your fingertips. Each one was much thinner than a hair. Together, many of them were twisted into a bunch and then grew out of the eye of the needle. When I pulled it, the worker screamed at the top of his lungs. It hurts, and then”

Wu Yisong took a deep breath, and the expression on his face was similar to that of wanting to cry without tears.

"I just saw a bush pulling on one side, and a bush moving on the other side. I stepped on the horse. I will never forget the feeling of my hand. It was like pulling a piece of rotten wood out. Like very long slimy worms.”

He described it so vividly. The expressions of the four little girls and the surrounding workers and soldiers were really wonderful, with black, white, green and sallow, just like a living palette.

"That thing is wool twisted into a bunch. It's very long wool. Each strand is more than two meters long. As we all know, wool can't grow on the human body, right? And it gives people the impression that it is punched from both sides, and then the These bundles of wool seemed to have penetrated into the meat. When you think of the shredded meat on the paper towels, you can imagine how devastated I was at the time. Moreover, there are absolutely no such sheep in the base, and there are no such sheep in the nearby air islands and settlements. Breed sheep!”

"I've seen the fucking end of the world and walking dead beasts, but I've never seen something so weird. Don't panic if you blame anyone. I'll contact the authorities immediately."

This is a hearsay series. The material comes from a large village near the author's hometown. Please do not go into details.

My mental state has not been very good throughout March. I started to have a fever yesterday. I write very slowly and it consumes me too much. So don’t blame me for being short. The fact that I can still have perfect attendance this month is really because of my strong willpower.

After all, I didn’t write a single word in the other book next door, ε=(ο｀*)))alas