The foreman shuffled the group and led them to different workshops. Xia Chuhe and another woman were assigned to the same assembly line.
The woman crept closer and called to her, "Xia Xia."
Xia Chuhe recognized her voice; it was the middle-aged woman who had comforted her in the changing room.
The two were assigned to the same assembly line; the middle-aged woman was responsible for the previous step, while Xia Chuhe was responsible for the next.
Following the farm's instructions, Xia Chuhe prepared himself to face the bloody human heads.
However, the workshop was filled with a sweet aroma that couldn't be hidden even through masks.
When Xia Chuhe arrived at the assembly line, he saw that the conveyor belt was indeed full of people.
A tiny, thumb-sized, skin-colored... chocolate head.
The facial features are blurred, but you can vaguely tell that the person is smiling.
The only way to tell someone's gender is by their long, wavy hairstyle.
Xia Chuhe: "..."
Is the farm sick?
You even made up a story to scare her about such a small thing?
Nevertheless, Xia Chuhe remained silent and cautious.
While Xia Chuhe was busy attaching the head to the little figure, he also craned his neck to watch the workers in charge of other parts of the process.
The other steps can be roughly divided into: stuffing the heart, lungs, spleen, kidneys, small intestine into the torso... and then closing the torso.
These internal organs weren't just randomly placed; the workers installed them into the miniature figure according to their actual positions on a human body.
The torso, with its internal organs inside, is only the size of a palm, truly embodying the saying, "Small but perfectly formed."
The middle-aged woman was in charge of filling the chocolate figures with nipples.
Xia Chuhe puts a head on the chocolate man.
The next step involves workers attaching legs, clothes, and shoes to the chocolate figure...
The assembled chocolate figures were distributed to different production lines, and it seemed that the little figures were also going to be dyed different colors of hair.
Xia Chuhe breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he didn't have to stuff intestines into a real person's stomach.
The assembly line waits for no one, so Xia Chuhe focused his main energy on the packaging, secretly observing for a long time before he had seen all the processes.
At the beginning, with only three or five little figures, Xia Chuhe's head was slightly tilted and needed extra support.
As he put on more and more heads, Xia Chuhe mastered the skill of straightening a head in a second.
Later on, Xia Chuhe could even put on the head of the little man with his eyes closed.
After becoming proficient, Xia Chuhe took a break to fiddle with his watch, and before he knew it, four hours had passed, with the assembly line showing no sign of stopping.
Xia Chuhe searches for the farm in the watch.
Perhaps due to her self-hypnosis, the watch was even able to connect to the farm on her phone.
Because of the farm's hints and the chocolate minifigures' unique precision, Xia Chuhe did not rashly bring these minifigures into the farm.
Another hour later, someone came to replace the workers on this assembly line.
The middle-aged woman next to Xia Chuhe familiarly took his arm and said, "Come on, let's go eat. I'm exhausted."
Xia Chuhe and the middle-aged woman came out of the workshop and took off their masks, dust hats, and shoe covers.
"Hehe, Xia, your hair... hahahaha."
The middle-aged woman laughed loudly, and Xia Chuhe laughed too.
Sister, your hair isn't much better either.
They were all crushed and almost pressed against the scalp.
The two went to the factory canteen for a meal together, each eating a simple vegetarian dish and a meat dish.
After working all morning, Xia Chuhe didn't find anything special about the factory; it seemed like just an ordinary food factory.
The work on the assembly line is monotonous and busy.
The factory gave everyone an hour's break, and after they finished eating, everyone was playing on their phones.
Seeing their stern faces, Xia Chuhe didn't disturb them. He quietly left the group to look for clues elsewhere.
Go to the office building first.
The building is detached. Xia Chuhe walked around it and found that the building had no stairs, only elevators.
Xia Chuhe shook his head. Luckily, it was just a dungeon. If it were designed like this in the real world, there would be nowhere to escape in the event of a fire, earthquake, or other accident.
Xia Chuhe stepped into the elevator, intending to go to any floor to take a look, only to discover that he needed to swipe a card to ride the elevator.
Since we can't visit the office building, let's head over to the dorms instead.
The dormitories are divided into male and female units, and students can come and go freely.
Xia Chuhe entered the girls' dormitory. Many people were coming and going, busy washing clothes and cleaning shoes. Some dormitory doors were open, and Xia Chuhe glimpsed people lying on the beds inside, looking at their phones, with expressions exactly the same as those of people resting in the cafeteria.
Something seems off...
Excluding lunch break, the actual rest time at noon was very short. Xia Chuhe didn't get to see much before being called into the workshop to relieve other workers.
With the morning's exercise, Xia Chuhe finished quickly in the afternoon.
Numbly, she put the head on the little figure, raising and lowering her hand repeatedly.
He stood all morning, and continued standing in the afternoon. Even though Xia Chuhe had developed a strong physique in the wasteland, his legs and feet ached.
Xia Chuhe moved his legs and feet, feeling that he had been working for a long time and it should be time for dinner.
Xia Chuhe looked up at his watch; only an hour had passed.
According to the farm's instructions, the workday is twelve hours. I only worked five hours in the morning. I don't know if I will work seven hours in the afternoon before eating and resting, or if I will take a break in the middle before continuing to work.
The thought of possibly having to work for another six hours straight weighed heavily on Xia Chuhe's mind, and his arms felt so heavy he could barely lift them.
...
The head-wearing was too boring, so Xia Chuhe observed the others listlessly.
What is the woman next to you doing?
Xia Chuhe stared wide-eyed in shock.
The older sister picked up the chocolate figure's nipples, secretly pulled down her mask, and with lightning speed, popped the nipples into her mouth. Then, she revealed a satisfied expression.
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