"Sister, girls are not cute if they are too fierce. You can be gentle sometimes."

Ji Feng touched his nose angrily and looked at Lu Sheng's cold side face with a smile.

The dim light of the underground passage gave her smooth chin a faint halo, and her cold profile was outlined much softer.

Lu Sheng lowered his eyes lightly, "Boys who talk too much will be hung on the wall."

"Huh?" Ji Feng had a question mark on his face.

Is it because he has been locked up in the basement for a long time and has a generational gap with people in big cities?

In the end, Zhang Xiaojuan, the confidant elder brother, kindly explained to the younger brother, "Have you ever heard of it? A man will only be honest if he hangs it on the wall."

"People only hang black and white photos on the wall if they are crazy, you understand?"

Ji Feng: "..."

Numb, completely numb.

"There are people in the room inside, a lot of them, at least dozens of them."

Zhuang Zhuang suddenly meowed and raised his tail vigilantly.

Following the direction directed by Zhuang Zhuang, everyone quickly found the large room hidden deep in the subsistence level.

The door to the room was fully secured, and the door was monitored 360 degrees without any blind spots. Although these security measures were useless in front of Lu Sheng, they still seemed to give people an extremely depressing atmosphere.

"It's so safe, there must be nothing bad going on inside." Zhang Xiaojuan rubbed her chin and complained.

Lu Sheng took out the decoder and swiped it on the door, and immediately heard the electronic unlocking sound of Didi.

As a group of people entered, what they saw was a row of advanced and neat modern machine tool assembly lines.

The huge room covers several hundred square meters, and dozens of workers are busy working beside the machines.

The appearance of Lu Sheng and the others only caused them to raise their eyes briefly, and then they immediately lowered their heads and continued the work at hand.

Most of the limited space is occupied by machines, and the remaining aisles can only accommodate one person walking sideways.

Dozens of workers were like robots repeating boring work, turning a deaf ear to the arrival of Lu Sheng and the others.

"Fuck, what does it smell like?" Zhang Xiaojuan suddenly covered her nose and muttered softly.

The ventilation facilities in the workshop are obviously different from those in other parts of the bunker. The air in the room is turbid and stagnant, mixed with the rancid smell of sweat and a disgusting stench.

Lu Sheng and others had only been in for less than a minute when they were already dizzy from the pungent smell.

Soon, the group found the source of the odor.

A young female worker in her twenties suddenly covered her stomach and trotted towards the corner of the room.

What followed was a scene that stunned Lu Sheng and others.

There was a small cubicle in the corner that was simply separated by glass. The young female worker ran into the cubicle and took off her pants.

This glass partition turns out to be a squat toilet!

The partition of the toilet is the simplest transparent ordinary glass. Even though Lu Sheng and the others are still quite far away from the cubicle, they can still clearly see the white buttocks behind the glass.

Lu Sheng frowned slightly.

The workers in the workshop were both male and female, and their age distribution was also very wide. But whether it was the young girl in the cubicle or the other male and female workers who were working, everyone seemed to take this kind of thing as normal.

After the young girl finished relieving herself, she slowly pulled up her pants in front of several male workers in their prime.

Sun Tiantian was confused, "How come these people don't shy away from going to the toilet?"

All the workers in the entire workshop were like numb walking zombies, and seemed to have lost the ethics of a normal person.

Several people suppressed their nausea and carefully observed the workers working numbly on the assembly line, trying to find some clues.

Suddenly, a figure in blue overalls rushed over from several people.

"Brother Xiao!"

The visitor took off his mask, revealing a familiar young face.

"Xiao Zhu?" Xiao Yu supported the visitor in surprise.

The young man in front of them, as thin as a bamboo pole, turned out to be Xiao Zhu, the junior student who had helped them carry supplies at school and at the West Market twice before.

Lu Sheng's knife almost came out, but fortunately Xiao Zhu shouted.

"Why are you here?"

Several people looked at this former professional scalper in surprise.

Xiao Zhu has a good economic acumen, and has been making a good living as a scalper from before the end of the world to now. Before, he was slightly fat, with a little baby fat on his face, but now he is so thin that only a skeleton is left, including his eye sockets and body.

Zhongdu was deeply sunken.

"It's a long story." Xiao Zhu burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth.

He held Xiao Yu's forearm tightly with both hands, "Hurry up, I heard the alarm just now, Ji Linggang will send someone to arrest us soon!"

"Don't worry, no one can bully you with us here. Please explain first what's going on?"

Xiao Zhu was like a frightened bird. He subconsciously looked out the door and lowered his voice carefully, "This is the Ji family's territory. Everyone in this workshop is an illegal worker tricked by the Ji family."

After Xiao Zhu's intermittent narration, Lu Sheng and others figured out the origins of these people.

It turned out that the Ji family bunker had swallowed up a large amount of pharmaceutical materials. After entering the apocalypse, in order to maintain the normal operation of the factory in the bunker, the Ji family sent people to use various means to deceive many people from the outside world.

Some, in the name of recruiting workers, put forward the conditions of food and housing, attracting a large number of poor people who are hungry in the last days.

Others were even more unlucky. Just because they passed by the bunker, they were forcibly taken into the bunker by the Ji family's thugs at night.

Xiao Zhu’s experience was dramatic.

After he recovered from his injuries in K3, he planned to continue working in his old business. He originally had business dealings with the Ji family, but he didn't want to accidentally offend the real young master of the Ji family who had just recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan.

By accident, he was put in a sack overnight and taken to work illegally.

Although their experiences were different, the same fate awaited them after entering the bunker.

Torture, torture, forced work.

"There are several classmates from our school here." Xiao Zhu pointed to the people immersed in work not far away, "There are two seniors and a junior."

"They were originally from a small team. They camped here for one night and were captured."

Several people were talking when suddenly there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Zhu immediately hunched up his body as a conditioned reflex and hid nervously under a nearby table.

The next second, a group of heavily armed men in black rushed through the door, holding guns and surrounding Lu Sheng and the others.

"I thought it was some powerful character who could kill Ji Wenwen, but I didn't expect it was just a few poor students."

After a while, a young man with a big belly squeezed in through the door and sarcastically said.

The man's face is white and plump, like a steamed bun, and his two small eyes are like two slits cut on the bun with a knife. The combination of his soft nose and slightly larger lips makes his facial features look ugly, fresh and refined.

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He was holding two oil-soaked leather ropes in his hands, and at the other end of the rope were two fifth-level zombies with collars?!

Compared with other zombies at the same level, these two zombies are in obviously weaker condition. They have shackles on their hands and feet, and there is a circle of sharp iron thorns on the inside of the collar around their necks, which have been deeply pierced into the flesh.

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Seeing the person coming, Ji Feng's expression changed and he clenched his hands into fists.

"Ji Boyan!"
Chapter completed!