049 Supernatural Events

The spacing between the buildings of the workshop is very high, higher than ordinary residential buildings, about three or four meters, and all of them are steel frame structures. The ceiling fan should have been some years old, the fan blades were seriously aged, and it stands to reason that it was suddenly attacked by heavy objects, and it was the tonnage of an adult man, which may have fallen off at that time.

However, this ceiling fan is very strong, even stronger than the common sense of physics. It squeaked strongly, but it did spin faster.

Liu Xinyuan's face was pale, the collar of his shirt hung on the fan blade, and due to gravity, the buttons were broken one by one. He twitched his lips but couldn't speak, he was speechless by the sudden surprise.

The air was still for a moment, as if a figure had flashed by, but everyone was uncertain, after all, no one could see what was happening. By the time they found out about the change, Liu Xinyuan had already been hung on the ceiling fan, or the tallest ceiling fan.

As soon as everyone came back to their senses, everyone went to see Gao Chengyang, because if he could do it, he was the best choice. First, he has a deep grudge with Liu Xinyuan, the two are not very old, but they have been pinching each other for many years, as well as Gao Chengyang's vigorous physique, except for him, no one in the workshop should be able to stand out.

But Gao Chengyang stood beside Liao Ping and Liang Xi as if he was fine, and he also looked at everyone blankly.

Everyone immediately dismissed the idea that he was the initiator, because this idea was so ridiculous, how could this be achieved by manpower?

It's supernatural!

It's a paranormal event!

"Ahh

Ah Qiang was the little follower he brought, the young man who helped him get the blazer, and he was already trembling with fright at this time.

Liao Ping reacted as quickly as possible and shouted: "Hurry, hurry, turn off the ceiling fan, hurry!"

Everyone in the workshop watched this happen, they were all shocked, their brains were briefly stuck, and no one moved.

"Ah Qiang!" Liu Xinyuan closed his eyes, not daring to look below, there are dense machine tools and operation rooms below, if it falls, it is not a joke, and there are people who will die on the spot.

The little attendant was still a little righteous, and although he was afraid, he stumbled to the switch.

Liang Xi was surprised that he could stuff an egg in his mouth, but he was different from other employees who didn't know it, he had a direction to follow. He couldn't help but turn his head to look around, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yang, is it Grandpa Pu Yi?"

Gao Chengyang clasped his arms over his chest and leaned on Liang Xi idly, looking like he was looking at jokes lightly.

"This is called self-inflicted sin. He said softly, "You don't need grandpa to make a move, God will cure him!"

The little attendant turned off the switch according to Liao Pingping's instructions, but he didn't expect that the ceiling fan not only did not stop, but turned faster and faster.

"Hell, hell! I've closed it!" The little attendant cried out and couldn't care about anything else, threw away Liu Xinyuan's coat and ran towards the gate quickly, just wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

The ceiling fan turned faster, Liu Xinyuan was like a kite with a broken string suddenly encountered a hurricane, his body involuntarily swayed, he cried louder, and howled like a pig. At the same time, a yellow line flowed down the tube of his straight trousers and trousers, spraying the entire workshop like a shower with the rotation of the ceiling fan.

A responsive person covered his head and shouted: "Run, Liu in a suit is scared to pee." ”

Because Liu Xinyuan loves to pretend to be forced the most, and the daily tool for pretending to be forced is a suit, so the workers privately call him Liu in a suit. At this time, who cares about what the occasion is, just shout out.

More people saw it, and they took out their mobile phones while running away, and took pictures and videos to upload to the website. It's big news, it's a mix of supernatural, fantastical, scary, and funny, and the people who work in the factory are young people, and they're scared, but when they get together, they get excited.

"Come on, come and see, Liu in the suit is scared. They excitedly ran to tell each other.

The workers in the other workshops are also in the rest time, everyone bows their heads to play with their mobile phones, and there are videos uploaded in various WeChat groups. The image of Liu Xinyuan crying and howling and urine spraying immediately grabbed the headlines of the electronics factory, and instantly suppressed the old headline 'Gao Chengyang and the three were taken away by the police car for investigation'.

Because of Liu Xinyuan's venom release, the original workshop was full of people who ran to the periphery, but only Gao Chengyang was still standing firmly under the ceiling fan, and he seemed to be covered with an invisible protective shield around him, and the flowing yellow spots did not float over at all.

"I don't care, do you know now?" Gao Chengyang said silently in his heart.

Liu Xinyuan, who was hanging on the ceiling fan, suddenly widened his eyes as if he were ghostly, because Gao Chengyang's words were injected into his ears word for word. And the sound is loud, like two people facing each other at a stone's length.

"Sister Xiaoying is fine, if the injury is serious and difficult to treat, you can wait for me!" Gao Chengyang said word by word.

His voice came clearly into Liu Xinyuan's ears again through the 'secret voice'.

It's him! It's the bedbug! Liu Xinyuan's eyes bulged out, and he shouted with all his might: "Gao Chengyang, you bedbug, Lao Tzuri, your ancestor!" His anger was accompanied by crying, and he looked pale and powerless and funny. "It's you, scheming Lao Tzu, making some evil demons crooked, Lao Tzu will kill you. He shouted.

His roar attracted more onlookers, and people from other workshops and sheds quickly surrounded their workshops.

Compared with other people's good shows, Liao Ping is in a hurry.

This workshop is full of precision instruments, which can be cleaned and disinfected one by one if it is sprinkled with urine, in case a person falls down, the machine is a great loss, not to mention the risk of causing life. This is the workshop he is responsible for, and for such a big matter, the factory will hold him accountable, and the factory will be held accountable by the victim's family. And there are so many jokes on the scene, if it is a hot search, he, the workshop director, will definitely bear the brunt of being found out, but he was still at the scene when this happened.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Liangzi, quick, go to the general control room and close the main gate. He commanded.

Except for Liu Xinyuan, who was hanging on the beam, the three of them were the only three people who did not withdraw from the workshop, Liang Xi reflexively went to see Gao Chengyang, Gao Chengyang nodded imperceptibly, and Liang Xi took the order.

The moment Liang Xi pulled down the main electric switch in the workshop, Gao Chengyang snapped his fingers, and the ceiling fan suddenly stopped.

Liu Xinyuan's body suddenly stopped with the inertia of the wind speed, and suddenly came to a 180-degree rotation, and his voice went straight to the sky like a roller coaster.

"Liu Xinyuan, the truth of heaven is clear, the retribution is not happy, this time I will let you remember, you are born as a human being, you should be kind, this time only let you remember the pain, if there is a next time, Lao Tzu will make you regret coming to this world. Gao Chengyang said silently in his heart.

Liu Xinyuan writhed strongly, crying and shouting: "Lao Tzu wants you to know, here I Liu Xinyuan is the boss and the king, Lao Tzu pinching you to death is as easy as pinching an ant to ......death" He roared heartbreakingly.

"I'm afraid that Liu in a suit is not scared crazy and starts talking nonsense......"

"Yes, it's crying and laughing, I'm afraid it's irritating here!" someone said, knocking on his skull.

"This thing has not been normal since I was inexplicably promoted to manager. Someone else chimed in.

......

Everyone didn't know Gao Chengyang's 'secret voice' to Liu Xinyuan, Liu Xinyuan suddenly went crazy in shock, and everyone was shocked.

"What's wrong? what's going on?" a middle-aged man with a capable temperament walked out of the office building with two or three foremen dressed up, and followed the sound all the way to the periphery of the operation room.

The middle-aged man looked at the workers who were surging in front of him, and suddenly became angry, "Zhang Gong, go and see what's going on." The middle-aged man commanded.

The man who was called Zhang Gong led the order, and several other foremen were oppressed by the eyes of the middle-aged man, and they also spontaneously ran to the crowd and began to scold the staff in their workshop. Soon the crowd was dispersed and a wide road was awayed.

After a while, Zhang Gong had already asked about the situation and ran out, followed by Liao Pingping.

"Director Lin, you're here. Since Liu Xinyuan was suddenly hung on the ceiling fan, the sweat on the top of Liao Pingping's head has not been wiped dry, and when he saw the person again, his sweat was like a lake with a sluice, and the flow was even more turbulent. He scolded his mother in his heart, and he was really afraid of something.

That's right, the middle-aged man who came was none other than Lin Yong, the director of their electronics factory, who has always been known for being stern.

"Liao Gong, this is your workshop, what's going on?" Lin Yong asked when he saw Liao Changping splitting his head and covering his face.

Liao Changping touched a handful of sweat and said, "I don't know, Manager Liu of our department came to inspect early in the morning, and he hung it on the ceiling fan for some reason." ”

Lin Yong was stunned.

The foremen were also confused.

Lin Yong waved his hand, "Let's go, take a look." He led the way to the workshop.