Chapter 273: Dead Worker

It looks like it should be, I've been in for a while, and it stands to reason that normal people must have come to inquire or chased me away.

But at this moment, the workers were still doing their jobs as if they didn't see me at all.

It seems that they are not conscious, just some walking dead who simply accept orders and only complete the task.

Thinking of this, I was a little bolder, and wanted to get closer and see what they were doing.

Johnson & Johnson is also a company that has only recently emerged, and I heard that their health care products have occupied most of the market share, so I would like to see how their health care products are made.

With this in mind, I carefully stood on tiptoe and descended the stairs in the direction of the factory hall.

As I got closer, I saw a huge platform erected in the center of the factory, which seemed to be the main console.

Next to the console were huge pits, accompanied by bursts of foul odors, and black mist was constantly emitting from them.

"I said where did that black mist come from, it must have been emitted by the calcined things in these pits, right?"

I muttered in my heart, and my feet moved again.

However, when I walked to the cave, I was greeted by a pool of thick black liquid that was constantly tumbling!

The black paint was sloppy, and there was a constant stench, and there were some white residues floating on it, and the surface was also covered with a layer of grease.

Vomit~~~~

My stomach churned, my mouth retched, and I almost threw up in disgust.

"Oh my mother, what the hell are these?"

I turned my head and saw a worker in a black coat approaching.

The worker, with a long bamboo pole in his hand, walked over to the pool and began to stir up the thick black liquid in the pool.

I was so frightened that I ran away, but I had only taken a few steps when I noticed that the worker was not chasing me, and was still stirring there.

His movements were like that of a machine, and with a snap, the stiff joints clicked, and the movements were slow and heavy.

I swallowed a little bit of saliva, took a few steps back, and tentatively asked, "Hello, what are you stirring?" ”

However, the worker in his coat turned a deaf ear to my words, and continued to repeat his movements mechanically.

Now I'm more and more sure of my guess.

These workers are not ordinary people at all!

This place can't stay any longer.

I took out my phone, snapped a few pictures, and then got ready to go back.

But just as I turned around, a worker suddenly stopped in front of me.

The worker's mask fell off, revealing a dead face that had long since been completely decomposed, and I screamed in fright, and almost stumbled into the pool behind me.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly, all the people in this underground factory warehouse are not normal people, they are all dead corpses, all dead corpses!!

Thinking of this, I couldn't care much about it, and I wanted to run out, trying to escape from this hellish place as soon as possible.

If I continue to stay, I'm afraid I really won't be able to leave.

Maybe I'll be a zombie myself.

However, before I could run up the steps, a familiar figure of a man appeared at the top of the stairs.

A long shadow came out of the dim light, and the shadow got closer and closer, and when the man fully appeared, my heart "chuckled".

It's really miserable now!

"Hmph, long time no see, Miss Su Xiaoyuan?"