On the first day of work, Su Changqing carried a bag with black dog blood or something, and a pig-killing knife wrapped in newspaper around his waist.

The wind was a little strong at night, and it was only 6 o'clock now, but the night was thick like a woman's pupils, deep and rich, as if water would drip in the next moment.

Su Changqing stroked the dog's head with leaves, and after checking his things one last time, he rode his only tricycle down the mountain.

At this time, the shadows of the trees on the roadside are thick, and the unknown birdsong makes a terrifying birdsong, which slowly echoes in the mountains.

The wind blows through the ears, hula and hula and blows people's hair into a ball.

Riding to the Jiaxin stationery factory, there are not many people on the road, and the night is always day instead of daytime. It's just that when I pass by a small bridge, it's very lively. People from all walks of life carried chairs, fanned fans, and chatted together, and the atmosphere was so unpleasant.

Riding a tricycle across the bridge, it's the county. Some of the food stalls are bustling for half the street.

Su Changqing smelled the tempting aroma in the air, obviously he had already eaten, but he still felt a little hungry.

Because he didn't know how to get from Jiaxin Stationery Factory, Su Changqing got out of the car and planned to go over to ask for directions, and stopped a vendor selling barbecue, Su Changqing explained his intention to the other party.

Although the other party wondered why Su Changqing still wanted to go to the haunted factory at night, he didn't care too much and pointed him in the direction directly.

Su Changqing looked in the direction of the road pointed by the hawker and found that it was outside the county.

"This ...... How do I get there?"

The vendor smiled enthusiastically, "Oh, uncle, go along the bridge, then turn left, and walk a few hundred meters to almost arrive!"

"Oooh...... Thank you. ”

Su Changqing smiled kindly, thanked the vendor, and rode out on the tricycle.

It's just that after experiencing a lively environment, as soon as he went out at first glance, he suddenly came to a quiet place, and Su Changqing always felt a little indescribably lonely.

Shaking his head and putting these thoughts behind him, Su Changqing pedaled the tricycle hard and rode slowly towards the outside of the county with his pedals.

Jiaxin Stationery Factory has been open for more than ten years, and it is an old factory. Usually everyone gets off work at 7 o'clock, the boss is also kind, and the popularity is usually good, but I don't know why, there are frequent rumors of haunting in the factory, and they are only widely circulated among the doormen. There is no one in this factory to watch the door at night, so what should I do? I don't know if something is stolen. Therefore, the factory owner had to raise the wages of the janitors again and again, and at first some people came to work because of this good salary, but after a few days, they ran away crying and crying. Gradually, the young people stopped coming, and then a few more old people came, but they also didn't do it for a few days and left, and I heard that there was an old man who was still scared alive and fainted.

With all this experience, the position of the doorman has been vacant, and it has been two full weeks since the last man came, and this place is unguarded, but it has been frequented by many thieves, and many people's things have been stolen, and some people's money has been stolen here. Although the amount of money is not much, it still makes people panic. Now the workers in the factory do not dare to put their things in the factory, for fear that they will be stolen by someone accidentally.

The owner of the factory is a native of this county, who went out to break through in the early years, and now he has returned to his hometown after having money, and has opened a factory here, which has solved the work problems of many people, and it can be regarded as benefiting the township. Because they are basically people they know, and they are also relatives, the factory owner has always adhered to the fearless, good and valuable spirit of "the worker's business is my business", and has been loved by many workers.

This time there was such an incident, but he was so anxious, he couldn't eat this meal and couldn't sleep well, and in just one month, he lost 10 pounds.

Also because of the unrest in the factory, many workers have come to quit their jobs.

Now after hearing Zhang Xu's recommendation, he doesn't care that the other party is over 80 years old, and he is hired directly. I don't know if the old man can survive for a month, you must know that there is no salary if he does not have a full month.

Although he is very good to the people in his own county, this does not change the fact that he is a businessman.

After finding a place to stop the car, Su Changqing walked to the factory.

The workers in the factory had not yet gotten off work, and with the help of enthusiastic people, Su Changqing came to the factory owner's office.

This office is also quite big, knocked on the door, and after the other party said "Come in", Su Changqing stepped his feet and walked in.

"Uncle. "The factory owner's surname is Xu, his name is Xu Chang'an, as soon as he saw an old man walking in, he thought of the old man recommended by Zhang Xu before, and immediately knew who it was.

"You're here!" Xu Changan had an enthusiastic expression on his face.

"Well, Xu is good. Su Changqing smiled at him.

Xu Changan stood up from the chair and ran over to help him, "Are you here ......?"

"I'm going to get a job as a janitor. Su Changqing continued with the other party's words.

"Okay, okay, this monthly salary is 2,000 yuan, it's just ...... If you don't get paid for less than a month, you won't get paid. ”

The other party had a polite smile on his face.

"yes, I see. Su Changqing responded happily.

Now that we've basically done that, let's talk about some basic work instructions.

From Xu Changan's mouth, Su Changqing learned that the working hours were from 8 o'clock in the evening to 5 o'clock in the morning, which was exactly what Zhang Xu said.

"Uncle, besides, all the things that should be in this guard room are there, and at night, you remember to patrol the factory inside and out!"

"Uh-huh, I see. Su Changqing nodded.

"Well, I'm almost out of work, and I'll leave this factory to you. ”

Xu Changan said, handed a large set of keys to Su Changqing, and then patted his ass and left.

Su Changqing found the key to the guard's room, opened the door and walked in, there was already a little dust inside, and he took a feather duster from the corner and flicked it casually. Su Changqing sat down on the chair.

Su Changqing had never done the patrol before, and it was a little novel for a while, but when he thought of the task of "solving the haunted incident of Jiaxin Stationery Factory" issued by the system, Su Changqing immediately threw away this novelty.

This one...... How do you do it......

Su Changqing sighed helplessly, rubbing his sour head with a little headache.

The tasks given by this system ...... It's really trickier and trickier every time.

Su Changqing took out the black dog blood in the bag and the pig-killing knife on his waist and put them on the table, feeling that he felt more secure in this way.

Minute by minute. The workers got off work early, and it had been two hours since they left. Su Changqing was carrying black dog blood and a pig-killing knife, so he planned to explore the way in the factory first, so as not to encounter ghosts or encounter strange things in the future, and there would be no place to escape.

Hanging the key on his waist, Su Changqing rushed in with a murderous look with a pig-killing knife.

Well...... If you encounter any bad guys, you can throw a knife at them...... Besides, you can still run if you can't beat it, this Ling Bo microstep is not practiced in vain.