Chapter 69: My family runs a factory and I eat too much



Electronic equipment generally cannot withstand this temperature.

But just in case, Yu Xifeng still cleaned it up.

The railings in the production area were almost completely buried in the snow, which was better than nothing, but they were wrapped with a circle of iron thorns.

Yu Xifeng thought this thing was very good. He touched it, walked around the fence, and put it all into the space.

Yu Xifeng stepped on the snow and easily crossed the railing.

The light in the security room was as dim as a bean, and the shadows were elongated on the snow.

Yu Xifeng had previously taken a walk outside the factory, roughly memorized the terrain, and easily found the main building.

It didn't take much effort to lock the door. Yu Xifeng didn't make any sound. He slipped in and closed the door considerately.

There are many machines in this building, like an assembly line.

Yu Xifeng didn't quite understand these machines, what she was looking for was a warehouse.

However, there was a temporary storage area behind the assembly line. Yu Xifeng cut open the box with a knife and found bean dregs, rice husks, broken noodles, and a lot of yellow flour inside.

This should be the scrap area.

Prepared for disposal or secondary use.

Yu Xifeng was delighted.

She won't eat the food here, but she can feed it to the chickens, ducks, geese, and the pigs that are coming soon.

What she saved was her own food!

Yu Xifeng searched the house thoroughly and collected the production waste that had not been transferred out in time from the other two production lines, filling up two rooms.

A rough estimate is about two or three tons.

It is said that production waste, such as bean dregs, can be used as staple food if it is stored outside.

Yu Xifeng came out of the workshop, walked through a curved corridor, and touched a suspended lobby. In the center of the lobby, he found a schematic diagram of the entire factory area.

Yu Xifeng turned on the flashlight at the lowest setting, with low light intensity, and studied the sign for a while.

The main building is seven stories high and is symmetrically distributed.

It is divided into two parts, east and west, with the lobby in the middle, which is where Yu Xifeng is staying.

Yuxifeng comes from the west, and the first floor on the east side is also the production workshop.

Yu Xifeng walked over as if he was entering his own back garden.

The door of the production workshop was too heavy, so Yu Xifeng climbed in through the window.

The raw materials are placed here. The room is taller and bigger.

Paddy, paddy with rice!

Yu Xifeng's heart began to beat fast.

A conservative estimate is fifty or sixty tons.

The aroma of rice filled the air. Yu Xifu took a deep breath and began to fill the space impatiently.

It was as if a huge hole that could never be filled appeared in the palm of his hand, and like quicksand in rice, it kept sliding into the space.

More than three hours passed. Under the mask, Yu Xifeng licked his dry lips, feeling unsatisfied.

The administrative area, which is also the office, is upstairs. Yu Xifeng saved time and went straight to the warehouse.

Yu Xifeng was not sure whether that was a warehouse.

The sign says Production Department 2.

If rough processing is carried out in the main building, then the truly processed food may be in the second production department.

Because one must directly touch the things to be collected in order to put them into the space, Yu Xifeng's fingertips exposed outside were red.

But she didn't feel cold at all.

Under the mask, Yu Xifeng's face was red and hot.

The surging adrenaline made her extremely excited, and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on her shoulders and neck.

After this experience, she no longer has to worry about feed for the chickens, ducks and geese in the space. As long as there is space, she can raise as many as she wants!

Production Department 2, Yu Xifeng muttered to himself.

The deeper you go, the more empty the echo becomes.

Every little noise was exaggerated.

Yu Xifeng was blocked by a heavy fire door. There was no trick to open the door, so he could only push it hard.

There was a creaking sound and a scream came from the other side of the door.

Overlapping with the echo, it was particularly mournful.

Yu Xifeng was frightened.

It also made her sober up from the intoxicating sense of achievement.

What happened? She didn’t even have time to fight with anyone.

The voice was sharp and thin, intermittent, and made people feel creepy.

Yu Xifeng was originally planning to turn around and leave, but he heard Zheng Chengfan's laughter.

"Please, please, don't do this, help—"

Yu Xifeng thought about it and quietly approached.

There is another mission this time.

Get rid of Zheng Chengfan.

Walking along the production line, at the innermost end is an office with the light on.

The woman's body was covered in blood.

Zheng Chengfan brought people here just to do this?

My family runs a factory, so I eat too much.

Logically speaking, Yu Xifeng shouldn't have seen it so clearly.

However, Zheng Chengfan didn’t know whether it was because of his special hobby or something was wrong with his brain, but he was facing the glass window.

The last time Yu Xifeng saw this kind of position was on a small website.

I have to say, it's an eye-opener.

When Yu Xifeng looked carefully, he discovered that the woman who was dressed fashionably in the afternoon was now missing an arm.

The severed limb was wrapped in white gauze, and blood was oozing out.

Yu Xifeng didn't have a good impression of this woman.

The last time I saw her, this woman was mocking those who were eating, snatching food like pigs.

But last time, at least she was still a complete person.

This scene makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

It was as if the smell of blood squeezed into the brain from the eyes.

Yu Xifeng didn't want to embarrass himself, so he walked closer to take a look. Every extra second was a mental attack.

Yu Xifeng would rather waste a bullet than suffer mental trauma.

A gunshot rang out, shattering the window and hitting him right in the middle of the forehead.

Zheng Chengfan shuddered and fell against the window, his face frozen with a mixture of astonishment and sexual desire.

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