Chapter 151 Factory

Nearly 3,000 defeated soldiers, bent on escaping, with only a few dozen ghouls, they really can't stay all.

It took half an hour to chase and destroy, but in the end, more than a thousand people successfully escaped, which made Shi Yi very sorry.

More than 1,000 people!

If you can keep all of them, you can add more than 1,000 new souls and more than 100,000 evil points.

Whether it is external strength or individual strength, it can soar because of this.

However, the matter has come to this point, and Shi Yi can only sigh and leave the matter behind.

After absorbing all the new souls, he sent the ghouls to clean up the dead corpses on the battlefield, while Shi Yi himself, with a ghoul, went to the Mincha factory and warehouse at the back of the barracks.

There was life and death at the front, and artillery fire was continuous.

In the factory at the rear, hundreds of ragged workers locked in it calmly refined white flour.

It was not affected by external factors at all.

Before, the ghouls attacked here, but found that it was a group of ordinary people without weapons, so they just let it go.

Therefore, the people in this factory were spared.

Perhaps for psychological reasons, Shi Yi subconsciously found a gas mask before entering the factory.

After putting it on, I walked into the factory.

In fact, with Shi Yi's current physical fitness, it is difficult to harm him at all, and wearing a gas mask is purely superfluous.

The factory is one of the few brick houses in the barracks.

The area is not small at all, roughly estimated, at least 1,300 square meters.

The house has only one floor, and the walls and roof are specially reinforced to resist a small number of ordinary shells, and it can still hold out for a while.

The exterior of the house is very rough, and it is completely a rough wall.

But the interior is specially renovated.

The floor is flat with a layer of green paint, and the walls and ceiling are painted with a layer of white paint, and inside the white paint is the walls scraped with cement oil and cement slurry.

It's rudimentary.

Compared with most of the wooden houses in the barracks and more than one meter above the ground, it can be regarded as a luxury room.

It's like the gap between the mud houses and the villas in the city.

Especially with the dozens of bright light tube brackets above the head, the night is as bright as the day, which is more "luxurious".

Inside the factory, in addition to the workers, there is also a lot of equipment and crude tools.

The workers at the work table are numb to carry out the process of soil refining.

After refining, it is handed over to the next person to continue to be responsible for the next process.

The whole operation is the assembly line mode.

So well organized.

If it weren't for the fact that the workers were dressed in rags and fiddling with the products, it would be white noodles that could seriously endanger personal safety, and Shi Yi might have really thought that he was visiting a normal production factory, rather than inspecting the white flour manufacturing factory......

"It's really picky!"

Looking at the workers' tattered clothes and the numb expressions of the maskless work, Shi Yi couldn't help but comment in a low voice on the dead Mincha.

Shi Yi really couldn't understand why Mincha, since he had more than a billion dollars in funds and could support more than 10,000 soldiers, why was he so stingy with the group of workers in front of him?

I didn't want to change the workers in front of me into better clothes.

Moreover, even the gas masks that protect lives are not willing to be rationed.

Such a stingy act is extremely contradictory compared to the other side of the billions spent on raising troops.

Could it be that the richer a person is, the more he likes to pick on the door?

He shook his head slightly, and threw this distracting thought out of his mind.

Then he turned his head to look at the ghoul beside him, and said calmly, "Wait a minute, find some clothes for them to change into, they are too tattered!"

Hearing this, the ghoul nodded, and directly agreed.

Clothes, little things.

Just now, a few thousand people were annihilated, and as long as they pick up two picks, they can make up thousands of sets casually.

Don't think too much about it.

Shi Yi reached out and touched the gas mask on his face, and then looked at the workers working without masks, and couldn't help frowning.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Write it down, buy a batch of gas masks later, and distribute it to all the people who work." At least one pair per person. ”

It's easy to get killed if you work without a mask.

Shi Yi didn't have much sympathy for the workers in front of him, he just felt that if the workers had gas masks, they would not be poisoned in the refining process, so that many skilled workers could be saved.

No matter what, the hundreds of skilled workers in front of him have now belonged to him.

It is not a pity to die one, but cultivating another one will not be a waste of time.

In that case, why not choose to spend a small amount of money to keep most of your workers?

In doing so, you can speed up your productivity.

"Yes!" the ghoul agreed.

"Bang~"

As soon as the ghoul finished speaking, not far from Shi Yi, a worker suddenly knocked over the semi-finished white noodles and some tools in front of him, and then fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Shi Yi frowned slightly, and then raised his feet and walked over there.

When I looked closer, I saw the man on the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing his body.

In such a situation, if you don't treat it in time, you will definitely die.

"Is this ......?" Shi Yi frowned and muttered softly.

Obviously, the person in front of you is a typical example of working without a mask.

It was poisoned too deeply and sudden.

There's no going back!

Shi Yi's gaze then shifted, and then he looked at the half-finished white noodles that had been knocked to the ground.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth suddenly couldn't help twitching slightly.

Look at the amount, at least seven or eight hundred grams.

After further refining, at least more than 500 grams of white flour can be purified.

Converted to nearly 10,000 US dollars!

It's worth a Wuling car!

Looking up at the left and right of the person who had the seizure, he saw that most of them just glanced at each other, and then withdrew their gaze numbly.

No one thought of treating or helping.

In normal times, at this time, the soldiers guarding the factory would step forward and drag the people on the ground away with great skill.

It doesn't affect the work of other workers at all.

And if a worker with a good heart strikes, he will often be beaten or killed because he stops what he is doing.

Therefore, the people around him will exercise this indifferent expression.

It's none of my business, and it's basically hanging high.

Shi Yi will not scold or harsh for this, on the contrary, he appreciates the actions of the workers.

As long as the sky does not collapse and the ground does not crack, then work with peace of mind.

Retracted his gaze from scanning the surroundings, lowered his eyes to stare at the convulsive man again, and then said indifferently: "Drag him away and dispose of him!"

The poison is already so deep that even if it is cured, it will not have much effect; in this case, it is better to dispose of it directly.

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