Night 692 Today is the feast

Superpowers after the horror, stay calm and don't be complacent!

Xiaoqu is an ordinary worker in a machining workshop, 20 years old this year, but he has been working in this small factory for three years, every day is to go to work, get off work on time, a month's salary can fully support all his expenses, and can also save a little to supplement the family, every day of work and life is so dull, sometimes I feel a little boring.

The efficiency of the factory is still good, there are workers working 24 hours a day, they work eight hours a day, one rotation a week three shifts work system, this day Xiaoqu working hours are from 4 o'clock in the afternoon to 12 o'clock in the evening. When it was six o'clock, everyone would rest for an hour for dinner.

There is no canteen in the factory, but there are many snack bars around the canteen, selling some soy milk fritters and other breakfast, and in the evening, they will also make some fried cakes, noodles, buns and so on, and the price is not expensive A few yuan can be eaten, so there are often factory workers who come to these snack bars to eat.

Although it is said to be near the factory, but even if it is the nearest snack bar from the factory, it is about five minutes to walk on a motorcycle, ten minutes back and forth, plus the time to wait for meals and meals when eating, if there is a "three urgent plus constipation or something, this hour of time is not so sufficient, so everyone is also grasping every minute and every second, and when the time comes, they hurriedly stop their work and rush to the snack bar.

At six o'clock in winter, it was almost dark, but with the light of the street lamp and the motorcycle, you can still see the road clearly, Xiaoqu rode the car to the halfway point, because the time was urgent, so the speed was relatively fast, about sixty or seventy miles, suddenly the headlights on the road flickered, and suddenly scared Xiaoqu a big jump, because just now, Xiaoqu seemed to see a big pool of blood on the road, Xiaoqu remembered that there were often car accidents on this road, if this time was also a car accident, then this person shed so much blood, it seems that he must be dead。

Because the speed of the car is too fast, Xiaoqu is not sure whether the puddle is blood, after all, it is only less than a second, Xiaoqu pondered whether the red liquid is human blood along the way, and soon came to the snack bar, because he frequented it, the owner of the small shop is also very familiar with Xiaoqu, and warmly greeted him and asked him what to eat.

Xiaoqu's current age is the age when he can eat, so he has a lot of food, and others can get it with a fried cake, he has to eat at least two servings, plus a few small buns, Xiaoqu also wants a lot of things today, but I don't know why, I always feel that today's food is not as delicious as before, just eat a few bites and put it down, call the boss to pack it for him, and eat it when he wants to be hungry, now he only feels a headache to death, and has no appetite at all.

When Xiaoqu returned the same way, he deliberately slowed down at the place where he saw the bloodstains, but he didn't see anything red on the road, just some scattered black paint oil stains, which should have been left over from the time when the car suddenly broke down on the road for maintenance.

Although I didn't see the pool of blood, and I couldn't be sure what it was, whether it existed or not, but Xiaoqu's mind kept thinking about it, and the more I thought about it, the more headache I had, and after returning to the workshop, I saw that it was still early, so I lay down on the table in the lounge to rest, my mind was still in chaos, the pool of blood still kept appearing, and even the deceased who was covered in blood and fell in a pool of blood.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and a few more workers came to the rest room to rest after eating, and Xiaoqu looked busy and asked them if they had seen a pool of blood on the ground on the road? Everyone said that they didn't see it, could it really be that they were dazzled? Everyone saw Xiaoqu asking such a strange question suspiciously, so they asked him what was going on.

When everyone heard that Xiaoqu might be tortured just because he was dazzled, they all said that he was too superstitious, and one of them also comforted: "When I went to work this morning, I saw a lot of road maintenance workers repainting the isolation pier on the side of the road, I think the blood you see will not be the red paint that was accidentally sprinkled" This explanation seems to make sense.

It's strange to say, hearing everyone say this, Xiaoqu's head didn't hurt inexplicably, and soon an hour was up, and everyone started working again, although the head didn't hurt anymore, but Xiaoqu still had a weird feeling, always feeling as if he had lost something, and also felt that the people around him seemed to become strange, and he could even "hear" what everyone was thinking.

You see that when the workshop director came, everyone was greeting the director enthusiastically, but Xiaoqu heard a worker named Dali with a brighter smile on his face than anyone else, but he was saying in his heart: "This pig-headed director, it's okay to come to the workshop to wander around, just after dinner, I don't want to be lazy and smoke a cigarette."

Why is this happening, Xiaoqu only thinks that all this is his own illusion, and tries to focus all his energy on work, wanting to forget these things quickly. The director told everyone a few more words and turned to leave, and when he saw the director leaving, he couldn't wait to take out his cigarette and hide in a place to smoke it.

"Is this true? I somehow learned to read minds?" Xiaoqu himself felt a little surprised by this thought, but what happened next made him have to believe it, because it turned out that he could now fully hear what everyone was thinking, and there was no mistake at all.

Xiaoqu doesn't know whether he is happy or sad that he has such an ability, but he doesn't plan to make this matter public now, and it is estimated that even if he says it for a while and a half, everyone will not believe it, what Xiaoqu didn't expect is that it is just a small beginning to suddenly learn the art of mind reading, and what happens next is even more incredible.

Xiaoqu's work today is to use the lathe to make a "pulley", the original steel used to make is at least three or four hundred pounds in order to facilitate installation and handling, the workshop is also equipped with a manual small crane to lift the workpiece, but Xiaoqu did not use the overhead crane after processing the finished parts, but even he himself could not believe that the workpiece was moved off the lathe with both hands.

There is also a lamp on the ceiling of the workshop is broken, and everyone is dazzled by the flickering light, and wants to go up to change an electric light, but the ceiling is far from the ground, and there is no ladder that can be used to climb, and everyone can do nothing about it, but Xiaoqu just imagined how good it would be if he could go up and replace the electric light, so that everyone can work with peace of mind。

Everyone in the workshop was stunned when they saw that Xiaoqu had such superpowers, even Xiaoqu himself was inexplicably wonderful, why did he suddenly become "Superman"?

Just when Xiaoqu was immersed in the joy of having superpowers, two white-bearded old men wearing pointed Santa hats, black and white cotton clothes, and driving a little donkey cart appeared in the workshop and said to Xiaoqu: "Hey, you're dead, hurry up and go with us."

"Who are you, and why should I go with you?"

"You can't see this, we are black and white."

"Pull it down, who are you fooling, black and white impermanence, how can you dress like this," Xiaoqu said with some suspicion.

"Stupid, it's Christmas!".