The woman's cry for help rang out again in the factory.

This time, the voice had changed, into that terrible, desperate scream!

Although the sound was suppressed by the roar of these machines, I still heard it.

That voice seems to come from the innermost part of the factory!

That's right, there it is!

I rushed in the direction of the sound, but the rows of machines in front of me, and the mountains of boxes on the ground, blocked my way like a dense forest.

No matter how much it is, let's walk through here!

So, I walked briskly forward and passed through the jungle of the machine.

But, as I walked, I got lost! Again, I fell into a situation where I couldn't get out.

I stopped, gasping for air.

Could it be that the voice was fake, that it just lured me here?

But the voice is still there! Yes, it's still ringing in my ears, and, louder, sharper!

I'm sorry, please stop pestering me! I can't save you!

I closed my eyes and covered my ears. However, the voice, like a ghost below the nineteenth floor of hell, still kept seeping into my eardrums.

"Help, help, help! Help, help, help me! ”

"Enough!" I couldn't take it anymore and yelled.

Suddenly, the sound disappeared, and the roar of the machines disappeared as well.

The entire factory suddenly became silent and silent.

I was stunned, and when I opened my eyes, I was still in front of the jungle of machines. However, all the machines have stopped running.

In the factory, those lights that were as bright as day also dimmed one after another. Little by little, darkness was looming over me.

What's going on?

I stood where I was, looking around, stunned.

Suddenly, I saw that just in front of me, above the row of machines, there was a huge black shadow like a dark cloud!

That's a figure, a very huge figure! That figure was coming towards me, little by little!

I jerked my head back, but there was no one behind me!

Suddenly, the back of my head was hit hard again.

Again, I couldn't hold it anymore and fainted on the ground.

At the moment of fainting, suddenly, the machines in the factory resounded with a rhythmic roar. There seemed to be some kind of mourning in this voice.

This time, however, no matter how loud it was, I couldn't hear it······

How am I moving? Is it moving under your body?

Could it be that there was an earthquake?

I opened my eyes, only to find myself lying on a conveyor belt. The conveyor belt, carrying me, slowly moved towards the entrance of a machine in front of me.

I wanted to get up, but I couldn't move my hands and feet! What's going on?

The more I struggled, the more my body refused to obey my commands, as if I had been given some kind of anesthetic injection.

Bastard, that guy, that man in black, did you do it to me again?

Yes, this time, I was attacked from behind again! Or the same method, who else but that bastard?

I didn't expect that the man in black to be so fast, he actually followed me all the way from the police station to this school?

However, this does not seem to be the time to curse the man in black, for I am now worried about my own fate.

Although I can't get up, my head can still move from side to side.

I saw, on the right side of my body, at the other end of the belt, the side that came out of the other side of the big machine, on the belt, it was all cans, one after the other.

I looked up in front of me again, and on the conveyor belt, there was a pile of flesh and blood, which looked a bit like pork, but it didn't look like it, so what was it?

Suddenly, I understood: this conveyor belt is not transporting anything, but transporting these meats! The meat, as soon as it enters the machine, will be cut into pieces, and finally, it will be turned into one canned meat after another!

Yes! So, if I get sent to that machine, I'm going to be chopped up into minced meat, and finally, into those canned meats?

I was so frightened that I immediately screamed and struggled to get up.

However, all my efforts were in vain, and I seemed to have become a monkey pressed by the Buddha under the Five Elements Mountain, and all other parts of my body could not move at all except my head.

Men in black, you're ruthless! Why didn't you just stab me with a knife, or shoot me? Do you have to come up with such a vicious trick to cut me with a thousand knives and turn me into a canned meat? 、

I cursed that guy and their ancestors for eighteen generations, but what was the use?

In this factory, only the rhythmic roar of machinery echoes me.

Soon, I'll become an inanimate thing, and my flesh will be eaten by someone!

Eventually, I was teleported to the entrance of the machine. That entrance, like a giant monster, opened its fangs, and in one bite, it swallowed me in!

I was desperate, closed my eyes, and imagined waiting for myself to be cut by a thousand knives, crushed and crushed back and forth.

However, after a few seconds, nothing happened.

The inside of the machine, there was a black rumbling, like a black box, but now, the black box suddenly became quiet.

Could it be that this machine has stopped? Or, is the machine broken?

Just then, suddenly, I heard something overhead, like a machine spinning.

Oops, this thing isn't broken at all! Dead, this time, I'm really dead!

Above my head, a light suddenly lit up, and then, a cylindrical, drill-like thing, slowly fell towards the top of my head.

I closed my eyes and said to myself, "Okay, this must be some kind of masher, and this time, my head, don't get smashed off?"

However, after a while, I was not touched by the drill-like thing.

On the contrary, I felt as if something had been spilled on me.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that something in the shape of a drill had opened a mouth, and from it, some kind of viscous green liquid was leaking out. The fluids were all over my body.

I smelled a disgusting stench, the green viscous liquid.

What is this going to do? Could it be that you have to put a little condiment before you can me turn me into a can? This liquid is the sauce for my canned meat?

Also, how can canned meat without sauce be delicious?

Come on, come on, give me a knife!

However, apart from the slime that had been coated in it, the machine didn't seem to move.

After waiting for a while, the drive belt actually moved again, and I heard the rhythmic roar outside.

I was pushed out by the conveyor belt again!

How? That's it? I'm not dead, I'm not slashed by a thousand cuts?

Suddenly, the conveyor belt stopped again, and then, with a strong force, pushed me hard.

I fell to the ground and rolled a few more times.

I didn't expect to be able to get up from the ground!

My body was still intact, except that it was coated with that slimy, foul-smelling green liquid.

I couldn't stand the stench and wanted to find a place to take off my clothes and take a good shower.

But where is there a place to bathe? Now, my question is not where to shower, but to leave the building right away.

I was still a little frightened when I had just escaped, but I looked around and realized that the canned meat was being sent to the boxes by the conveyor belt. When the boxes were full, they were taken away by other conveyor belts and piled up.

It looks like it's actually a canning factory.

At this point, though, I suddenly felt a little hungry and it seemed like it was time to go find something to eat.

But where is there anything to eat?

Heck, isn't there still a can? Isn't there meat in that can?

But who knows what kind of meat is in that can?

I looked at the bloody thing on the conveyor belt again, what kind of flesh was that? Pork, beef, lamb, or human flesh?

The thought of "human flesh" makes me shudder!

No, until I know what's in this can, I can't just eat that meat from an unknown source because I'm hungry!

However, the more I resisted, the more my stomach protested. It actually gurgled and screamed, as if to say to me, "Master, I've been hungry for a long time, it's time to give me food!"

What's worse is that as long as I move a step, I will feel weak and even a little dizzy.

I paused, thought about it, and decided to let it go.

Forget it, at this time, even if it's human flesh, I'll eat it! At this time, life is the most important thing! Starving to death, how else can I save Mary?

So, I got on the conveyor belt and grabbed a can of food and prepared it for my dinner.

However, the aluminum can is sealed, and I don't have a knife, how can I open it?

I touched my body and found that the pistol was still there!

Not only the pistol, but the other items: flashlights, maps, rings, nothing less.

It's strange why the man in black attacked me and didn't take these things with him?

I took out my pistol, raised the **, and slammed the lid of the can.

In a few clicks, the can was smashed open.

Breaking the lid of the can, I smelled a scent. That's the scent, not the stench I feared.

The aroma, which was the aroma of meat, hit my nose and my appetite was aroused at once.

I was so hungry that I devoured it desperately.

At this time, no matter what kind of meat is in this can, I will eat it! As long as I can be fed and let me live, I don't care what kind of meat it is!

In one gulp, I ate three cans in a row before I wiped my mouth with satisfaction.

It's better to die than to live, but I'm not dead.

Suddenly, I heard the woman's cry for help again, this time, very clearly.

Help, help!

Yes? Where did this come from?

I was stunned for a moment, and then I looked at the voice, only to find that it seemed to come from a wooden box in front of me on the right side.

Could it be that the woman is in that box······