Chapter Ninety-Eight: Spiritual Pollution [Ask for a Monthly Pass!] 】

Mu Rufeng came to the slaughterhouse.

There is still a little time until work time.

There were several slaughterhouse employees standing around them.

When they looked at Mu Rufeng, they all had a trace of pity and pity.

It's a pity that Mu Rufeng shouldn't be able to survive today, or even in the morning.

It's a pity that Mu Rufeng, the fresh flesh and blood of the contractor, is out of luck.

I guess it will be raised as a pig.

Mu Rufeng naturally knew what the factory director was planning.

It is nothing more than wanting Mu Rufeng to make mistakes under high-intensity work, so that Mu Rufeng can easily handle it.

Then all the value on it is squeezed dry, and then it is put into the pig house as a pig.

Regardless of whether Mu Rufeng can persist in high-intensity work, the director of the pig's head factory will 100% stumble.

However, Mu Rufeng did not panic at all, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

……

Ringing bell ring~~!

The clock rings for work.

Mu Rufeng entered the slaughterhouse.

The heavy door to the slaughterhouse was closed.

What surprised Mu Rufeng was that when he left yesterday, the slaughterhouse was still extremely messy, with feces and urine all over the ground, and blood splashes.

The glass was covered in pig's blood.

The slaughterhouse at this moment is almost exactly the same as when he first entered, even the destroyed tables and chairs are actually magically restored.

In other words, it is not restored, but newly added.

Almost as soon as the bell rang, the entrance to the cage slowly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a pig carcass was thrown into the iron cage, and soon, the entrance was piled up, and even the entire iron cage was piled up.

However, only twenty pig carcasses were put in.

"Hey, what are you doing there? Immediately get the pig carcass into the slaughterhouse, don't you see that it can't be loaded here? A strange one suddenly scolded.

Mu Rufeng heard this, did not speak, stepped forward, and opened an iron cage.

Then, he began to throw pig carcasses into the slaughterhouse.

And those two weirdos are also constantly throwing pig carcasses into the slaughterhouse.

It took more than half an hour, and all the ninety-one headless pig carcasses were placed in the slaughterhouse.

and the ninety-one pig's heads.

After all, the value of the pig's head is not low.

Looking at the pig corpses in the slaughtering room, Mu Rufeng felt that he was really working hard.

Finally, he changed from a tired stevedore to a government employee with a unit, and now, he has come to the pig farm to kill pigs.

After complaining, Mu Rufeng began to work.

Because of the pig-killing knife, and the fact that these pig corpses have no blood.

It's not only a lot faster to deal with, but it's also extremely easy.

It takes almost a few minutes to process an adult pig.

In other words, the internal organs should be cleaned a little slower, otherwise, it is still extremely easy to just cut them into two.

As time passed, a layer of black aura suddenly appeared on the ground in the slaughterhouse.

If you look closely, it seems that these black gases are emanating from these pig corpses.

Mu Rufeng didn't notice it at first, because there were too many pig corpses.

Moreover, Mu Rufeng did not open the teleportation after processing one head, but after processing ten adult pigs at one time, he opened the teleportation and teleported over one after another.

Half an hour later, when Mu Rufeng sent the first batch of adult pigs over, he discovered the movement on the ground.

"What is this?" Mu Rufeng raised his foot and swept it a few times, but he also found that something was wrong.

When he transported the second batch of adult pigs, he finally discovered that these black breaths were emanating from the adult pigs.

However, Mu Rufeng didn't care about this, because Mu Rufeng didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Mu Rufeng continued to work.

……

Three hours passed quickly.

Mu Rufeng was sitting on a chair next to him to rest at the moment.

Half of those pig carcasses remained.

Mu Rufeng didn't work hard, but rested when he felt a little tired.

Just kidding, he was tired and tired of working part-time jobs in the dungeon, which is impossible to think about.

At this time, the director of the pig head factory and the director of Fang appeared outside the slaughterhouse at some point.

"Huh? Why wasn't he affected? The director of the pig-headed factory saw Mu Rufeng who was resting, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"That, factory director, I don't know what's going on, you see, there is a layer on the ground, but he is still alive."

Director Fang pointed to the ground in the slaughterhouse and said.

"It seems that this guy has some kind of props that are immune to spiritual pollution, this kid is really rich." The pig's head factory director's face became a little greedy.

After the weird death, except for some specific ways of death, the corpse will disappear directly, and under normal circumstances, after the weird death, the corpse will still be left.

Whether it's security guards or these adult pigs, it's an example.

And the specific way of death, such as Mu Rufeng's first dungeon, used zombie teeth to absorb the blood and energy in Miss Bandage's body and died, turning into flying ashes.

In the weird world, the corpse left behind after the weird death will exude a strange aura if it has not been processed for a certain period of time.

This aura gathers but does not disperse, especially in enclosed spaces, and has a more powerful ability to pollute everything.

If the contractor is polluted to a certain extent, it will directly transform into weirdness.

If it is weird and polluted, it will lose its sense of self and become a tyrannical and bloodthirsty existence.

Of course, the degree of this pollution is also different.

For example, after the death of a first-level strange person, it can pollute the first-level contractor at most.

Moreover, if you want to be contaminated quickly, you need a large number of weird corpses.

These carcasses, like adult pigs, have a lot of pollution ability because they are gathered together.

Even those few who carried the corpses were weird, and they didn't dare to stay in the truck for long.

Therefore, when those weird people look at Mu Rufeng, they will have that kind of expression.

Of course, by cleaning the processing area, these contaminants can be removed and made into real ingredients.

The pigs that are not slaughtered in the barn can also be contaminated if nothing else.

It's just that the weirdness itself has a relatively high resistance to pollution, unlike human contractors, who have weak resistance.

Moreover, these pigs are all "vaccinated", and they will not be easily contaminated.

And having props to fight against spiritual pollution is also more precious in the weird world.

Mu Rufeng's ability to stay for three hours without anything already speaks for itself.

"Director, what are we going to do now? Ninety-one pigs are a lot, but that guy can definitely get it done before he gets off work today. ”

Director Fang stared at Mu Rufeng and spoke, but suddenly, his gaze moved down and landed on the pig-killing knife on the table, his eyes flashing.

"Hehe, because of a major incident today, I decided to cancel tonight's night shift and give everyone a holiday to relax."

"Oh, by the way, in order to prevent thieves, the security guard still can't get off work, but Lao Zhang hasn't seen anyone for a day, and I don't know if he's dead." The director of the pig's head factory said with a somewhat gloomy face.

"Yes, there was such a big incident in the pig barn last night, and he didn't see anyone, so he guessed he was killed by the thief."

Director Fang immediately understood what his factory director meant, and then thought of what happened last night, and hurriedly said.

"I don't answer the phone, and I don't stay in my room, I don't think it's too far from ten, forget it, I'll work hard tonight, work part-time as a security guard, just to see if the thief dares to come." The director of the pig's head factory said,

"Yes, Director." Director Bai replied repeatedly.

After some more words, the director of the pig's head factory left the slaughterhouse and walked towards the gate.

The big customer he is waiting for should be coming soon.

Because the 91 adult pigs died last night for a long time, although they can still be sold, the meat quality has deteriorated a lot, and the price has been greatly reduced.

Therefore, he cleared the relationship and found a big customer, ready to dispose of the ninety-one pork at one time.

After a short time, the director of the pig's head factory walked to the living area.

Suddenly, I saw a contractor in a security uniform standing sneakily in front of the door of the old man who seemed to be dead.

"Liu Hao, what are you doing?" The director of the pig's head factory naturally knew the contractor in the factory, and immediately shouted.

"Ah~~!" Liu Hao was taken aback in an instant.

When he saw that the person who came was the director of the pig's head factory, he was even more frightened.

However, he reacted quickly and immediately calmed down.

"Hello factory director, when I went to work this morning, Uncle Zhang didn't work with me, I wanted to ask him about some studio matters, so I came over."

"But I was worried about disturbing Uncle Zhang's sleep, so I hesitated to knock on the door." Liu Hao argued.

"Huh? Didn't Lao Zhangtou work with Ling? "The director of the pig's head factory doesn't care about anything else.

"Yes, yes, factory director, Uncle Zhang didn't come to the security booth to hand over the shift at all, you see, the handover book hasn't been written yet."

As he spoke, Liu Hao took out a booklet, which was signed when the two sides changed shifts.

The director of the pig's head factory stepped forward, took the booklet, and looked at it and found that there was really no shift break written on it.

You must know that the pig farm has a clear rule that when the security guard changes shifts, the handover message must be written and signed.

And if there is no sign, then there is only one, that is, Lao Zhangtou cannot sign, and this means that the suspected death has become a confirmed death.

"Old Zhang Tou is old, he has retired and gone home yesterday to retire, okay, you hurry up and go on patrol." The director of the pig's head factory waved his hand, and then walked briskly towards the gate.

And Liu Hao heard that Lao Zhangtou had gone home to retire, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.

"Why did you retire and go back?" Liu Hao couldn't believe it was true at all.

"It's over, it's over, there's no information about this guy, let alone finding the thief today, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it on the fifth day, right?" Liu Hao's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Damn, it looks like I'm going to have to take the risk and try out what I had in mind." In the end, Liu Hao felt that he still had to take a risk.

Suddenly, Liu Hao remembered something again.

immediately chased after the director of the pig's head factory.

Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)