"How can this happen? Could it be that they are all ......?"

Wang Yu suddenly realized something, and he began to count people.

"One, two, three...... Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen! ”

There are still 17 people in the photo, plus 6 who disappeared, which means that there were originally 23 people in this group photo!

23！ That's the total number of "suicide" workers in this factory in five years!

The official version was suicide, but Wang Yu knew that the workers certainly did not end their lives voluntarily.

"Woooo......oo Call! ”

Suddenly, the ventilation fan on the ceiling began to turn.

"Boom! Thundered! ”

The assembly line machines also began to start on their own.

All kinds of mechanical sounds are intertwined in this darkness.

Wang Yu stood in place in shock, this is too magical! There is no electricity, and all the machinery is rotten and dilapidated...... But now they're running on their own!

Suddenly, there was a bright light in the darkness.

Wang Yu's eyes were difficult to adapt for a while, and he subconsciously lowered his head and blocked it with his hand.

When he slowly lowered his hand, he found that the environment around him had changed drastically!

This bright workshop is spotlessly clean, and the machines run separately, like a functioning factory floor...... There is no one except the empty.

But soon Wang Yu saw a group of men walking out of the lounge opposite.

These people looked as if they hadn't slept well in a long time, their faces were blue-gray, and everyone looked listless, without any vitality at all.

The most important thing is that their appearance, as well as the dress on their bodies, are exactly the same as the 23 people in the group photo!

At this time, even if he didn't open the yin and yang pupils, Wang Yu was very sure that this group of people were ghosts.

He turned around and found that the bulletin board behind him, which was originally full of dust, was now clean and dust-free, and the most important thing was that the group photo inside did not have any people on it, but a simple frontal photo of the B4 floor.

It was only at this time that he suddenly realized that this photo was what it was, that is to say, there was no group photo of the suicide workers at all, and the images of the 23 people in the photo he had just seen were actually their dead souls.

And now these ghosts have come out of the picture, and they are all staring at themselves.

Wang Yu's heartbeat accelerated violently, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, he had never faced so many ghosts at one time!

Now what?

Fight your way out?

No, no, no!

It seems to be a small underworld.

It's better to outwit it!

Wang Yu's brain was racing and he made such a decision.

In the small underworld, the power of the living is suppressed, and ordinary means of suppressing evil spirits are directly ineffective, and primary charms such as thunder notes are directly turned into a piece of waste paper, even if there are 21 magic weapons in the exorcism gift package in hand, and the risk of fighting so many ghosts head-on is still too great.

What's more, the real boss hasn't shown up yet, this toy factory must not only be the souls of these 23 workers who committed suicide, there must be even more ferocious ghosts!

Wang Yu squeezed a smile on his face, and slowly retreated, and the souls of the workers in front of him approached with cold faces.

He put his hands behind his back, held the treasure bag in his left hand, and reached into it with his right hand to keep groping.

"I remember that there is a magic weapon that can hide the yang energy of the living in the manual, which one is it...... Pregnant! That's it! ”

At the last moment, Wang Yu finally touched it, and his right hand took out a roll of mosquito cigarette incense from the bag, and then immediately squatted on the ground and lit the incense with a lighter.

When the incense was lit and the green smoke was curling, these workers' souls, who were originally attracted by Wang Yu, suddenly stopped at the same time, looking very confused.

"I'm hungry, eat something, don't be surprised."

Wang Yu had a smile on his face, his nose leaned to the incense and took a deep breath, enduring the stimulation in his nasal cavity, and he had to pretend to enjoy it.

Immediately, the faces of these workers were very disdainful and disdainful.

The ghost who eats incense is the lowest ghost, only a little better than eating mud, no wonder Wang Yu is looked down upon and despised.

When these revenants turned to leave, Wang Yu quickly spit out the smoke he was holding and gasped for breath.

This is one of the secret treasures of Maoshan demon incense, after ignition, can shield the yang energy of the living, is the Maoshan warlock to go out at night to cross the mountain and the post, cross the river and cross the bridge, cross the temple and cross the temple of the necessary things, in order not to disturb the local lonely ghosts.

Wang Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found that the live broadcast signal was not disconnected.

"It's strange, the last time I entered the small underworld, wasn't the signal in the middle of it? Isn't this space a small underworld? It's impossible, it's exactly the same as the workshop on the second floor of the factory, and the equipment is running like new, it's not the small underworld corresponding to the factory, what kind of place would it be? ”

But when he looked at the barrage of sailors, he was completely stunned.

Physics Department low-level student: "! I didn't expect this building to have a small underworld. ”

The big boy in red: "Brother Yu is great, he actually entered the small underworld." ”

Superman in the underwear: "Is there still the mosquito smoke incense on Brother Yu's hand?" I want the same paragraph. ”

……

Wang Yu asked suspiciously: "Brothers, are you sure that I am now in a small underworld?" ”

Physics junior student: "Of course. ”

Wang Yu continued: "Then why can you still see the live broadcast? And the last time I entered the small underworld on a desert island, the signal was cut off. ”

The physics department is low: "That's because Brother Yu, your anchor level at that time was too low, if your level is high enough, let alone the small underworld, even the big underworld can also broadcast live." ”

Wang Yu suddenly realized that this was the case.

Sweet Boy: "Really? Can you see the live broadcast of the underworld on this platform? You can see the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, and the ten halls of Yama ......? ”

Physics Department of Low Talent Student: "Master Shenhao, what am I lying to you for, but there has never been an anchor on the platform who can broadcast the real underworld live, even if their level has reached." The closest to the live broadcast of the underworld is the most powerful female anchor on the platform half a year ago, her upgrade speed at that time was better than that of our brother Yu now, and she is the hottest anchor god on the platform, but it's a pity that she has only flowed through the Santu River, and when she crossed the mountains of the two realms, she was GG, and she hadn't even arrived at the Nai He Bridge in front of the Netherworld, what a pity......"

"Hey! New Arrival! What are you doing? Don't come over to change your clothes and get ready to work! ”

A man yelled at Wang Yu, who was squatting on the ground and looking at his mobile phone.

Wang Yu looked up and found that the workers had all changed into overalls, white coats, blue hats, black classic types, and yellow plastic gloves.

"Oh, I'll be right here!"

Wang Yu took the phone back, put the incense in the corner, and walked over.

He understood that these ghosts were treating themselves as new to themselves.

"It's really pitiful, I was an assembly line worker before I died, and my soul is still wandering around this factory to work after death......"

Wang Yu took out a set of overalls from the cabinet, and while wearing it, he sighed in his heart.

He was also curious in his heart, these workers who committed suicide have become ghosts, what products are they still producing?

"You just came today, and you're in charge of it!"

Wang Yu didn't know what kind of process the "upper eye" in the mouth of this ghost foreman was, but he still got on the assembly line.

He saw the parts he was responsible for, the eyeballs, the living!

Looking at the bloody eyeballs in front of him, Wang Yu's scalp was numb.

Where did the eyeballs of so many living people come from?

This can't help but remind Wang Yuyou of the urban legend about Longpo at the mouth of Nantong Lane.

Could it be that the wife is a supplier of raw materials?

The personnel are in place, and the assembly line is up and running.

An oak-shaped embryo emerges from the machine, steaming.

Wang Yu looked at this freshly baked humanoid embryo and was secretly surprised: "This is HFB4Y92 doll!" Could it be that the dolls that have recently appeared on the market in Beijing are all made by these toy factory workers who died five years ago? ”

He now finally understands why when he first saw this kind of doll, he thought it had special eyes, because they were real human eyes!