This summer is particularly difficult, hotter than in the same period before, and it takes longer.

Even though the beginning of autumn has passed, the mountains and rivers are still hot. The weather forecast even reported that the high temperature has reached 44℃. Although it was quickly changed to 41℃, everyone knows what the situation is like a steamer.

The most deadly thing is not just the high temperature, but the high temperature still does not dissipate at night. At around 8 o'clock in the evening, the temperature is still 39℃.

This is the case outdoors, and the closed and crowded workshop is even more deadly. The workers sat on both sides of the assembly line, and the beads of sweat dripping from their chins gathered on the ground to form a small pool of water.

The female worker Wan Qingning raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her face with the sleeve on her forearm, but her face was covered with dust and cotton, making her feel even more uncomfortable.

She is very pretty. Although she is over thirty years old, she still has the fleshy feeling of a baby face, but there are some fine lines on her eyes.

She squinted her eyes and shook her head twice, but she still didn't remove the cotton. She raised her hand and carefully slit it with her nails, and then accidentally wiped the dust on her face.

Resisting the discomfort, she familiarly sewed a princess skirt as big as a palm and threw it onto the conveyor belt. She leaned forward, looked at the starting point of the conveyor belt, and complained: "How many pieces are left in the work order? It's almost nine o'clock and is not off work. It's like this every day this month, and it's so hot."

The aunt sitting opposite her was happy: "It's not good to have too many work orders? Make more money. Our factory hasn't received a big order for half a year. I estimate that my monthly salary will be 7,000."

"It's too hot!" Wan Qingning pulled her collar and said: "I think the factory can be at least fifty degrees... No, I want to blow up the air conditioner. Sister Mou, please help me with a few minutes."

"Okay, okay." The aunt nodded repeatedly. She and Wan Qingning were in the same process. Both of them were quick. The goods flowing from the conveyor belt could not completely saturate their workload. She could earn a few more dollars by taking Wan Qingning's work.

The female worker walked to the wall, leaning against the huge exhaust fan, and the fan blades behind her tear the air in front of her, making her clothes rustle and rustle. She felt her hot skin cool down suddenly.

She exhaled a breath of heat and felt very comfortable.

After standing for more than ten minutes, the strong wind stewed the sweat on her clothes. She felt much more comfortable, but her skin became sticky and a little uncomfortable when she was pressed against the clothes.

"What a ghost, what a ghost factory, Shanjiang, this broken place is hard to die!"

After muttering a few words, she was about to go back to work, and school was about to start again. She was about to pay her child's kindergarten tuition, so she had to make more money.

After walking two steps, she suddenly frowned, feeling that something was trapped on her waist, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She raised her hand and was about to pull it when suddenly a strong force came over, pulling her waist and pulling her into the air.

"Well……!"

She couldn't even make a sound for a moment, and she seemed to be strangled by something.

“Ahhhh…………”

Her voice was insignificant in the roar of the machine.

"Help!!"

She pulled the things on her waist with both hands, kicked her legs, and her face turned pale when she was frightened.

"What's going on?" Someone soon noticed the abnormality, and the surroundings suddenly became messy, some shouted for help, some shouted for power outage, and some rushed up to grab her feet.

The woman was pulled higher and higher, and the man's soles quickly left the ground. He hurriedly let go and looked up at Wan Qingning's body being pulled into the teleportation gear in the air. His face turned green in an instant: "Hurry! Power off, power off!"

Bang!

Someone quickly pulled off the main switch, and the factory suddenly fell into darkness. All the equipment stopped running, but the transmission gear was still rotating.

"What's going on? The electricity has been cut off, why is it still turning?" The man widened his eyes and looked at the air blankly. He could only vaguely see the woman struggling in the air. His legs suddenly gathered together, his whole body crossed, and slowly leaned towards the teleportation gear.

Wan Qingning's back waist quickly came into contact with the gears. Her body suddenly arched back, her muscles exploded, her eyes burst into flames, and her mouth screamed violently.

"ah!!"

Blood splattered everywhere, splashing around, and blood rained in the factory, pouring all over the people around him.

After a while, the screams and blood rain became much smaller, and then I heard two more slaps, as if a heavy object had landed on the ground.

The man instinctively raised his hand to touch his face, looked around blankly, and found that there were dense figures around him, with half a shadow not far away. He waved his two slender arms with difficulty and crawled towards the conveyor belt.

In front of her, the conveyor belt was filled with semi-finished dolls of different shapes. In a trance, he felt that the smiles on the faces of the dolls were very ferocious.

"Ghost... Ghost... There is a ghost! Turn on the lights, turn on the lights!"

...

At 9:13, a team of police cars drove quietly outside the factory and stopped scatteredly, vaguely surrounding the factory. A criminal policeman quickly got out of the car, and a few blocked the four sides of the factory, and most of them flocked into the factory.

Lao Chi and Ji Chengpeng ran in front, rushed into the workshop and squeezed out the crowd, and pulled the police officers from the police station to ask about the situation. Qi Yi was a little later than them and crossed the cordon and headed straight for the body.

There were two blood corpses on the ground, with uneven ports. Qi Yi looked up at the gears in the air again. There was a chill in such a hot day.

She was cut off by a three-foot-wide gear. After falling down, she struggled to crawl forward for nearly half a meter.

Qi Yi couldn't bear to look at him, so he stood beside the body for a while, and then came to his senses when he saw the doctor walking towards him.

The doctor in the carriage uniform, wearing a flight attendant uniform, said to Qi Yi: "When we arrived at the scene, she had no vital signs. And to be honest, such a serious trauma... Alas, it's a pity, a good girl, young and died so miserably."

Qi Yi raised his hand and greeted: "Thank you for your hard work, let me leave it next, I will give her an explanation."

The doctor subconsciously replied with a somewhat awkward gift and called on other first aid personnel to leave and go to the next first aid.

Qi Yi took more than a dozen photos and squatted down to examine the woman's two bodies.

She was wearing a blue uniform shirt from the factory, mostly stained with blood, and had dry salt stains on her neck. Seeing Qi Yi shook her head. It was already uncomfortable to work in such a hot day, and she suffered such a disaster.

After listening for a while, the police officer at the police station said that this seemed to be an accident of an injury to someone, but after hearing the description, Qi Yi felt that things were not that simple.

At first, the woman was just pulled up by something on her waist. When she approached the gear, her legs suddenly gathered together, and probably she was also trapped. Her whole body was pulled towards the transmission gear. The two opposite forces acted at the same time, and finally cut the woman in half and cut it into two pieces.

There was a man who was very active in saving her, but in the end he was frightened and fainted, and was sent to a nearby hospital for treatment.


Chapter completed!