When you get to the fourth floor, it means that the dormitory building is at the top.

Fang Fatzi and I untied the buckle of the hemp rope and took the initiative to look for something similar to a card on the left and right sides.

Lined up from the middle, there are 10 dormitories on each side, but the wooden door of the dormitory is locked with a stainless steel iron lock, and it can't be pried open without professional props, and the task clues don't appear in the dormitory, so I simply ignore it.

I carefully missed any useful corners, and finally found the fourth card at the end of the corridor on the left.

"Everything has become a thing of the past, and I will help you to grow old in the eyes of the world, and the white head will not be separated, and the love is deep."

"Your dark disease has completely exploded, and your time is short."

"I watched you paralyzed in bed, and I felt helpless, but it was useless, and I couldn't share the slightest pain from illness for you."

"Brother!"

"We can be together!"

"One hundred years, two hundred years, until the end of the world."

"You and I don't despair because of longevity."

"Life and death go together......"

I frowned and silently read the words written on the fourth card, and my heart became more and more dull, and the meaning of the four cards together, plus the rabbit god found in the No. 1 factory, seemed to be hinting in one direction.

Then ......

"Brother Yi!"

Fang Fatzi's voice echoed in the hallway.

"Did you find anything?"

I turned and walked in his direction.

"There's something like a photo album here, I didn't dare open it!"

This time, Fang Fatzi was much more cautious, and he didn't have a stream of chicken blood on his head and did something unreasonable.

"Give it to me, I'll open it."

At the end of the corridor on the right, there is a small balcony for employees to dry clothes in their daily lives, looking down from this balcony, you can take in half of the scene of the factory, and the door is open, and a small black album is spread on the ground in the balcony, just for Fang Fatzi to find.

Fang Fat Man bent down to pick up the album and handed it to me.

"Turn down the brightness of the flashlight."

I put the album on the balcony railing, my palms unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat, rubbing my hands and giving a word, before I dared to open the cover of the album's hard shell.

The beam of the flashlight shines on the first page of the album.

On the first page, there is only a black and white photo taken by a vintage camera.

The photograph shows two boys with Manchu pigtails, looking at a slightly older boy and holding a relatively short boy.

The two boys have a mouthful of teeth and a heartfelt smile, which makes people feel warm in their hearts after watching it, and they can't help but think of interesting things that happened in their childhood.

"Ding!"

"The clues of the staff dormitory have been collected, please go to the No. 2 factory area after reading the photo album to find the last clue."

The system mother finished broadcasting the information slowly.

I nodded secretly, and began to think in my heart, if it was really Manchu braids, the two boys must have been the nobles of the time, and they were the kind of nobles who could accept new things, had a more cheerful mode of thinking, and belonged to the alien aristocracy of that era.

Maybe, you have to give a surname like Aixin Jueluo.

The second photo is much clearer than the first.

The protagonists of the content are still two boys, but they have crossed from early childhood to adolescence, and the smiles of the two boys are still so bright, and the two hands are clasped together with their fingers, symbolizing that no matter how much tribulation the two face, they will not be separated.

The third photo.

The two boys transitioned from adolescence to youth, the braids were gone, replaced by neat and neat inches, and the two boys wore black uniforms belonging to the Republic of China era as students.

The appearance gradually unfolded.

The boy who was relatively older, with a tough but not wide face, his eyes were bright, full of philosophy, full of bookish atmosphere that would only exist in that era, his smile was extremely sunny and upbeat, and his cheerful and optimistic attitude was his first impression.

In this photo, a relatively short boy looks up at another boy with deep eyes, as if facing an unattainable dream.

The smile is like a flower, although it is not shocking, but it is also extremely attractive, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, like Brother Zhang who died on April Fool's Day.

The fourth black-and-white photo

The two boys are still young people, take off their school uniforms, put on the military uniforms that symbolize the horses, and as before, the hands of the two are still clasped together, but the eyes of the older boys are full of worry at the moment, this worry is a confused thinking about the future, and it is a debt to a lover.

Turn to the fifth photo, and the album is over.

This last photo is incompatible with the previous painting style, as if changing the protagonist, becoming two middle-aged people with gray temples, one of whom looks exactly like the man in the photo given to me by the system.

The other should be long-term hunger or illness, sunken cheeks of an unnatural shape, prominent cheekbones, languishing eyes, and a bright twilight. The mouth opens into a slit and looks a little demented.

I flipped through the album and the thoughts in my mind came to me.

"Fatty! Let's go, go to the next place. ”

I put the album in my canvas bag, took care of my mood, and prepared to set off again to put the finishing touches on the mission.

"Whew!"

The sound of a firecracker bursting through the air rang in my ears.

"Smack!"

The firecracker burns and flies to the end of the left side of the hallway, where it explodes.

"Fatty?!"

At this time, I reacted, and the violent gasping of the fat man in my ears had disappeared before I was mentally absorbed into the photo album.

"Fang Gucheng! Don't scare me! Come out! ”

I did panic, because it must have been the sound of the Sky Monkey just now, and since he detonated the Sky Monkey, he must have encountered the danger of not even giving him a chance to speak.

Maybe even ...... I fell into the goblin trick.

"Ding!"

"A new progress has occurred in the task, and the host's friend Fang Gucheng will automatically trigger the side emotional problem task. Please rest assured that Fang Gucheng's life is not in danger for the time being, and when the host unravels the fog of the main quest, he will naturally appear. ”

The words of the system's mother gave me a shot of heart-boosting medicine, and by the way, I was not caught in a trick.

"Is it really not life-threatening?"

I confirmed it again in my heart, but in exchange for the silence of the system mother.

"Yes."

I put up a flashlight and ran downstairs with the wind under my feet, and in less than half a minute, I went down to the first floor.

"No. 2 factory, No. 2 factory, Fang Gucheng, don't die, you die, I have to follow you to regret and die of guilt... You don't want to die... Ten million! ”

I seemed to be talking to myself as if I was cheering myself up, and in a blink of an eye, I ran to the door of the No. 2 factory.

Compared with the No. 1 plant, the No. 2 factory has a much cleaner appearance and is smaller at the same time, the door is hidden, and there is bright light transmitted to the outside through the crack in the door.

The fog outside the arena seemed to dissipate completely, without the oppressive feeling that suppressed the nerves and senses at the beginning.

I held a flashlight in my left hand and a watermelon knife in my right hand, and rushed into the interior of Plant 2 with non-stop steps.

"......"

I paused and looked at the inner workings.

Four electric lights are at the four corners of the top, bottom, left and right, and the dusk light barely illuminates the surroundings. Among them, there is no original production equipment left, the roof has a quaint special symbol of red ink pictures, in the middle of the factory there is a large head of coarse incense specially used for worship is burning, and the speed of burning is known at a glance It is not long to be burned, the ground is covered with a layer of old burned paper gold ingots, these things are burned out and the paper ashes are left, and there are new human footprints on the way to the coarse incense.

But when I looked down to see what the factory meant, I was almost so frightened that I fell to my knees.