047 Number of Thirty-Six

There is a shoe factory in the northern suburbs of Qijiang, which was established in 2006 and produces all kinds of popular first-line world-famous sneakers in the market, such as Adidas, Nike and Umbro.

Don't think that the factory that produces these world-famous sports shoes must be very large, but in fact it occupies less than 2,000 square meters, and the appearance of the shoe factory looks dilapidated, and there are only one hundred and four workers. Therefore, this factory is not only not famous, it does not even have an official factory name, and the so-called brand-name sneakers produced are just imitations of famous brands. They are not even high imitations, and from the level of ABC Class 3 imitations, it is at most a Class C.

It is precisely because of this that most of the workers in the factory are migrant workers. They came from all over the country and came to the city of Qijiang with the dream of making a lot of money, and then found that there was an unbridgeable gap between reality and ideals.

Therefore, their status is low, their status is humble, and most of them have even expired Qijiang's temporary residence permit for a long time. They're like a bunch of shadows that have disappeared silently under people's noses, and even if they did, they wouldn't attract much attention - except today.

In the morning, while the workers were still making shoe-making machinery, the factory director, a lame thin man with gold teeth, whose teeth and lame legs were evidence of the 'honorable wounds' of an early street scuffle, led a tall Caucasian young man into the cramped factory for a tour.

It is said that this Caucasian young man is an investor from Northern Europe and has his investment. The C goods in the factory can be upgraded to real A+ grade goods, which means that they are almost genuine. C goods are sold at the stalls of the night market, and if you meet a seller who can fool people, it can sell for up to 150 yuan a pair, and the consumers are migrant workers or students like them. A+ grade goods are sold directly in the shopping mall, and there is no need for a special staff who can be ignored to lobby customers, and the cheapest sneakers will have an expensive price of more than 600 yuan.

So everyone looked at the tall Caucasian young man with fiery eyes, and for the first time felt that maybe the gap between reality and ideals was not so far away.

In fact, the appearance of the Caucasian youth also resembles the embodiment of the ideal. He was not only tall and strong. The face is also very handsome. Even the migrant workers, who were not so receptive to the appearance of Caucasians, thought that he had deep facial features, green eyes, a body that was far more robust and tall than the average Oriental, and slender and powerful limbs. It looks very pleasing to the eye.

Except that he laughed a little mechanically. It's as dry as it has just learned to smile, and it's a little distorted. He looks a lot like an acting star.

The Caucasian youth stood on the left side of the golden tooth lame man and accompanied him all the way forward, listening to the golden tooth rotten man introduce the 'long' history of the shoe stone in the purest Qijiang local pronunciation, nodding from time to time. Or smile, no matter which movement looks mechanical, a bit like a dummy.

Everyone was looking at him and was in a great mood. The crippled man with the golden tooth is also in a good mood, and he doesn't mind everyone's occasional slacking off as much as usual. Therefore, when the Caucasian youth walked all the way, no one noticed which lamp he passed by, and the brightness of that lamp would dim, as if he had some kind of special force field on his body, which would absorb the energy that lit the lamp. It wasn't until he passed by the lamp completely that it regained its original brightness.

Then the Caucasian youth and the golden tooth walked together to the most concentrated place on the workbench and stood still, and the white youth said a few words to the golden tooth. With a look of joy on his face, Goldtooth summoned everyone to gather.

After the crowd gathered, Golden Tooth rubbed his hands excitedly and asked the Caucasian youth, "Is this ...... Boss, I've called everyone over, just say whatever you want. ”

The Caucasian youth smiled, the smile stiff and eerie, the muscles of his face doing their own thing like a mass of soldiers in a scuffle, and when put together, it was not like laughing, but more like twitching. However, everyone was inspired by the beautiful foreshadow, ignoring this extremely unnatural smile.

His next move was to pull out a red bottle from his pocket - the bottle wasn't actually red, but the thick liquid inside was red, and it looked like a vial of blood. And the bottle is not small at all, the volume is close to 2.25 liters of large Coke bottle, it was actually pulled out of the suit pocket, the situation is very strange. To put it mildly, the scene is as bizarre as a truck driving out of the trunk of a minivan, completely contrary to the basic principles of physical space.

Before anyone could see the bottle, or where it had really come from, the Caucasian young man smiled again, and this time the smile was really slight—don't you feel like a smiling snake? This is obviously the smile of a viper!

Before everyone could realize anything more, he abruptly threw the bottle in his hand into the air.

So everyone subconsciously raised their heads together, chasing the strange bottle and looking at Lu together.

Just see—

The bottle exploded when it reached its peak, and when it exploded, the blood-like liquid inside didn't splash or spill down. Instead, it shrinks into a round ball, stops for about a second, and then shoots away like a sea urchin!

It really took the form of a sea urchin, but the needles on the surface of the red ball resembled the spikes on the sea urchin's body were much longer than those on the sea urchin. They were connected to the ball at one end, and the other was stretched out as fast as lightning, countless thin red needles stretched unlimitedly, and in a moment they burst in all directions like steel wires, piercing towards the crowd below, and accurately hitting everyone's chest.

It was only a matter of the first second, and the next second the time seemed to suddenly stand still, and everyone maintained the expression they had when they were shot by the red line, their expressions froze, and their limbs froze, and life left at this moment.

A full hundred or more people suddenly turned into frozen human piles, and their vivid expressions were stopped on their faces like wax statues, and the whole scene was indescribably creepy. It's like you've walked into a forest of human piles, and everyone is as still as trees as trees. Even his expression froze. And unlike trees that don't move, even if they don't move, they know they're alive, and these people are dead in a moment. Not to mention the more bizarre wire-like red threads that connect to the body's chest and the sphere above the head.

Those who can stay in such a scene and not be afraid, except for the madman, are fools!

But the Caucasian youth was neither crazy nor stupid, he looked up at the blood ball that exploded into a blood-colored sea urchin, and his entire eye socket was quickly infected into complete black!

With his dark eyes open, he watched as the blood cells above his head stretched out and pierced everyone's chests, and listened intently as the blood lines sucked out the blood of all targets. Make a gurgling swallowing sound. And so the little red thread swelled. Like an infusion tube, it passes the blood sucked out of the chest all the way to the blood cell.

It didn't take long, at most half a minute for it to complete the step.

The blood line shrank back silently, and the migrant workers who stood still, including the golden tooth, were still standing there and frozen. Like a human pile. Compared to the first human pile. The only difference is that they all shriveled up and shrunk. The height has not changed much, but the thickness has been reduced by nearly one-third. And all the people had their hair turning from black to white, and their skin was wrinkled. Like a mushroom that has been dehydrated.

A whole hundred and five dehydrated dried mushrooms!

At this time, the young man spread out his hand, and the blood ball suspended in the air slowly fell into his hand. At this time, not only was it smaller, but even its texture had changed, and it had changed from dark red to a vivid red, hanging like a large ruby above the palm of the young man's palm, and it was so strange that it seemed to be alive.

The young man looked at it with satisfaction, and the darkness in his eyes gradually faded, revealing the blue eyes of a cat again.

"It's only one hundred and five...... he sighed as if regretful, raised his hand and stuffed the blood ball into his suit pocket again in a way that violated the physical volume, turned around and walked out. Each time he passed a lamp, it dimmed until it went out, and this time, they didn't come back on like the last time. It's like a hundred and five dried mushroom stakes behind the youth, losing not only the blood of the whole body, but also life.

Because of his original position, the golden tooth stayed in the middle of a group of migrant workers, his face had completely shrunk, and his shriveled lips could not cover the brilliant gold teeth, so that all of them protruded out of the mouth, with a withered face, which was indescribably terrifying. His eyeballs shriveled up because of shrinkage, and half fell out of their sockets, and his frozen pupils saw the young man slowly walking away, and when he left the workshop, he even thoughtfully closed the door and covered the one hundred and five dried corpses inside——

An hour later, the same Caucasian youth appeared at a remote construction site, this time with a yellow hard hat on his head, smiling at the foreman: "How many workers do you have?"

"Ninety-four. ”

"It's only ninety-four......"

"What, I have more than thirty that I can transfer right away. ”

"Good. Call me right away, I have a collaborative project here that needs manpower. ”

"Really?" said the foreman, who was a little skeptical, for the world was full of all sorts of liars, and even gringos were not necessarily good birds.

"Trust me, I promise you'll earn ten times as much this time. If you don't believe me, look me in the eye and look like I'm lying?" the Caucasian young man smiled slightly, and an invisible fluctuation emanated from his eyes. In an instant, his pupils turned from green to black, and then quickly from black to green, and his pupils changed dramatically like a kaleidoscope.

The greed of human nature, coupled with this invisible fluctuation, the foreman's eyes could not turn his eyes when he looked at those strange pupils, and the expression on his face was slightly dull for a moment, and then he heard the wonderful sound of the money counter turning and counting, and immediately said: "I will call someone immediately." Come on, smoke, smoke, you're a foreigner, you're used to smoking this kind of cigarette, right?"

The young man took the cigarette and did not smoke, but only smiled on his face, and the smile was a little more natural than it had been an hour ago. He watched with satisfaction as the foreman went to gather the manpower, and his pupils would inadvertently turn into darkness when he was not aware of it.

Half an hour later he left again, leaving behind one hundred and twenty-seven dried mushrooms.

- Six hundred and sixty-six, the number of three hundred and sixty-six, is not far away! (To be continued......