Chapter 537: A shocking incident from a small handicraft workshop owner
"Yo? I hear you two are together?" Lao Wang interrupted excitedly, "Why do I remember that Wu Yisong was chasing Song Qiang when he was in school?"
Song Qiang:...
Jiaojiao:...
Wu Yisong:NNND!WCNM!
After all, Lao Wang's fame spread far and wide, and he sowed what he sowed, so Wu Yisong subconsciously stood in front of him and blocked Qiao Jiaojiao behind him.
"Ahem, Jiaojiao and I..."
"I am chasing him, how are you?" Jiaojiao has a delicate voice and a petite person, but her eyes are as sharp as a pair of awls: "I have been together for so many years and you haven't changed your problem. This is a disease and it needs to be cured!"
"Hey you--"
"Stop arguing!" Li Cang was speechless, "Yisong, please continue talking."
Wu Yisong breathed a sigh of relief: "Now, you know, it is more reliable to believe in the ancestors, generals and ministers than to believe in those ghosts and gods. Neither I nor the workers took this seriously, let alone that."
The workers themselves said that there might be a problem with the lighting in the basement. After taking some vitamins and taking medicine prescribed by the doctor, they felt much better after changing the lights, and nothing strange happened again. After more than half a month, everyone put the previous points into consideration.
I have probably forgotten everything."
"Then..."
"That's what happened. We are barely a small workshop. We mainly make simple small towels, non-woven fabric rolls and the like. My second uncle's restaurant uses them himself, and also supplies some friends who do catering and other things.
The industry basically does not sell to the outside world, and we are all acquaintances. But one day, a friend of my uncle suddenly said that he did not need our products. He was a big customer. Jiaojiao and I went to ask, but the man looked very ugly and said that one day
Many customers reported that the alcohol wipes used for wiping hands and tableware had blood, shredded meat, and fingernails on them, and they were all frightened!"
"We were confused at the time because what we were doing was secondary processing, that is, we brought in the raw materials and cut what should be cut, what should be edge-sealed, what should be branded, what should be packaged, and the whole workshop added up.
The total number of things that can hurt people is a machine with cutting and sewing functions. All machines and tools have safety measures. Unless you deliberately want to get hurt, it is not easy. Where can I find anything that can cause blood and flesh? "
"It happened that we had hired a few new workers in those days, and the foremen always felt that they were not diligent. After a few quarrels, they suspected that they were responsible, and then we simply let them go."
"Then there were problems with several batches of goods. Jiaojiao and I were so angry that we took leave at home for three consecutive days. Every piece of non-woven fabric and small towel was handed over by us before going out. It is absolutely clean and hygienic. In short,
I have tried various methods, but still have problems..."
"We have also seen some questionable products provided by several stores. They are really blood stains and shredded meat, muscle fibers as thin as hair curled up on wet wipes, and semi-dried fat particles. We even asked the hospital for identification.
Yes, they are human blood and muscle fibers. The doctor who helped us at the time asked us in surprise where we got them, because each fiber was a whole piece from beginning to end, with even a little bit hanging off at both ends.
For tendons, even unskilled doctors in their department may not be able to peel off such delicate muscles, and there is a high probability that they will be peeled off alive..."
When Wu Yisong said this, he glanced at Li Cang inexplicably.
"In short, this craft is very difficult to operate, but it is not so difficult that only a few people can do it with their fingers. The implication is that the people who do this are guarding very, very fresh corpses or are under anesthesia.
Under such circumstances, it would be taken from a living person, and it would feel like taking one muscle fiber and damaging at least several thousand of it..."
"To be honest, I, Jiaojiao, and Song Qiang were both sluggish and stupid at the time. Whether it was to cause trouble or to retaliate against us by our colleagues, there must be a cost limit for this thing. How much manpower, material, and energy would be required to do this?
It’s not worth it, right?”
"The day after the three of us came back from the hospital, the foreman said that a worker was sick, so I gave the foreman a few work score cards and asked him to take them to see a doctor or buy some food to make up for it. After all, the work in this workshop is very demanding.
It’s not tiring, but it’s very tiring and exhausting.”
"On the third day, the foreman came to us early in the morning with a pale face and said that the worker couldn't get out of bed and asked us to go over and have a look. I said at the time, didn't I ask you to send him to the hospital? I'm not a doctor who can do it.
Whatever happened, I actually had a very bad feeling in my heart, I was flustered and felt that something was not right."
"As soon as I walked in, I smelled an indescribable smell in the employee's dormitory. It was like, uh, how should I put it, the old wooden cutting board used for cutting mutton and lamb and scorpion bones in the restaurant.
The smell is lighter than that, but exactly the same. The worker looked very bad, as if his energy had been drained out, his eyes were sunken, he was talking nonsense and occasionally twitching. I remember that the worker was obviously in good health.
We haven’t seen each other for three or four days, and I’m so thin that I’m out of shape.”
"I was so alert at that time that I immediately locked Jiaojiao and Song Qiang out. As soon as the foreman lifted up the worker's quilt, I almost vomited. Really, I have never seen anything like that in my life. It's just a thigh.
On the calf and calf area, small clumps of white hair grew out from the flesh, which were very long, and then there were red and swollen needle holes leaking oil and pus..."
"I have seen walking corpses more or less. These and other things are all from living people. I can still bear it. I don't know what I thought at the time, so I started to pull the hair. Do you know about iron worms?
It felt like a living thing wriggling on your fingertips. Each one was much thinner than a hair. Together, many of them were twisted into a bundle and then grew out of the eye of a needle. When I pulled it, the worker screamed at the top of his lungs.
It hurts, and then..."
Wu Yisong took a deep breath, and the expression on his face felt like he was about to cry without tears.
"I just saw a bunch of people pulling on one side, and another one on the other side. I stepped on the horse... I really... I will never forget that feeling in my life. It was like a piece of grass.
It was like a long slimy worm being pulled out from the dead wood..."
He described it so vividly. The faces of the four little girls and the surrounding workers and soldiers were really wonderful, with black, white, blue, and sallow, just like a living palette.
"That thing is twisted into a bunch of wool. It's very long wool. Each strand is more than two meters long. As we all know, it's impossible for humans to grow wool, right? And it gives people the impression that they are punched from both sides, and then they are
These bundles of wool seemed to have gone into the meat. When you think of the shredded meat on the paper towels, you can imagine how devastated I was at the time. Moreover, there are absolutely no such sheep in the base, and there are no such sheep in the nearby air islands and settlements.
Breed sheep!”
"I've seen the fucking end of the world and walking dead beasts, but I've never seen anything so weird. Don't panic if you blame anyone. I'll contact the authorities immediately..."
