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"Yang Wu! Let's go!"

At the sound of Director Yang, at the No. 22 station belonging to Yang Wu, the pen fell from his hand to the table.

"Director Yang, Brother Yang! I don't want to leave, I want to stay, can you not leave?"

Yang Wu stood up suddenly, his voice was urgent and full of tears, but it did not move Director Yang who wanted him to leave.

Director Yang's footsteps came from the front row, but he did not stop at No. 22, but just walked all the way out along the first row.

"Let's go, Yang Wu." Having already passed the second row, Director Yang's voice came from behind. The tone was not deliberately aggravated, making it feel light.

However, the struggle that Yang Wu had just now stopped in an instant. He lowered his head and walked out of the work station as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Yang Wucai's hair looked as wilting as his own. The tall, stooped man followed behind the short Director Yang, looking weak and helpless. His body was not even as tall and straight as that of the short Director Yang, as if Director Yang was holding the rope of his destiny and unable to break free.

When he left his work station, the box containing snow-white cotton was knocked over by Yang Wu himself.

Yang Wu, who seemed to have lost his soul, didn't realize that he had knocked over his own cotton. Under Director Yang's order, he only moved forward and kicked out the big box that was lying upside down on the ground. Snow-white cotton was scattered all the way. Because he kicked the box, Yang Wu didn't step firmly on his feet, and his body swayed, and he happened to bump into the workstation of another person next to him.

The player who was hit was player No. 34. He had a pen in his hand and did not stop him. He even inadvertently pushed the big box containing cotton on the table to the side, bringing the box closer to Yang Wu.

Under the expectant gaze of player No. 34, when Yang Wu regained his footing, the big box on his workstation was also knocked over by Yang Wu. Snow-white cotton fell from the table and spread on Yang Wu's feet. forward.

The footsteps towards the workshop door stopped.

"Director Yang, I want to report Yang Wu!" At the same time that his own cotton was knocked over, Player No. 34 stood up from his workstation, raised his voice and complained: "My cotton was knocked over by him! "

Yang Wu was not affected by his voice. He lowered his head without raising his head. He kept his own pace, staggered, and walked behind Director Yang on the snow-white cotton.

"Without cotton, I won't be able to continue making killer whale dolls..." Player No. 34 picked up the empty big box from the ground, left the work station with the box in his arms, and came to Director Yang, "Director Yang, My doll pattern has been drawn, and I will be able to make the first killer whale doll soon, but now there is no cotton... For you, and for the first order of our eighth production workshop, I must We successfully completed the production of twenty killer whale dolls in the afternoon, so, Director Yang, can I apply to receive a new box of cotton?"

Listening to his complaining voice, Jiang You turned around and glanced at workstation No. 34. The paper on it was blank and clean, without a single ink dot.

Director Yang pondered for a while while looking at the positive face of No. 34, and then said: "You can go to the warehouse and get a box of cotton by yourself. In short, I don't care what difficulties you may encounter in the production process, you must get off work in the afternoon. Previously, to complete the prescribed workload, no less than twenty killer whale dolls were required.”

Their location is not far from the workshop door, only a few steps away.

With Director Yang's approval, player No. 34 returned with satisfaction, and Director Yang left the workshop with Yang Wu, No. 22.

At this time, in the workshop that was supposed to have 45 people, except for the missing player No. 8, Gao Hao who went to the warehouse, and Yang Wu who was taken away by Director Yang, under the bright lights, only the remaining interns were Forty people.

No...it should be forty-one people, why forty?

Watching Director Yang go out from the workshop door, Player No. 34 was walking towards the small door on the side of the workshop leading to the warehouse. Jiang You, who had just looked back from behind, turned to look at the rows of workstations behind him.

Except for the vacated workstation No. 22 and the No. 34 who left his position, there is another position behind that is empty.

That workstation was No. 42. Jiang You had a vague impression of the person sitting at No. 42. She was a female gamer with a Dora hairdo.

The Dora-headed female player has been very quiet since she entered the Wonderful Toy Factory. When Manager Wang asked her to check in for the first time, she did not change her expression like other players. Also this morning, many players went to the 814 dormitory to watch, but Jiang You did not see the female player with a mushroom-like head at the scene.

She didn't seem interested in any of this and kept her own pace.

But now, while others are thinking about how to complete the work assigned by Director Yang, the No. 42 desk in the last row has become vacant. The Dora-headed female player who has been as quiet as a mushroom and has no sense of presence quietly disappears. , disappeared.

It was only two or three minutes before Director Yang took Yang Wu away. Everyone saw the performance of No. 34. He successfully got the opportunity to leave the workshop and go to the warehouse, which was approved by Director Yang personally.

However, Jiang You didn't know when Dora No. 42 left. Could it be that player No. 42 followed Director Yang and Yang Wu?

If this is really the case, what is she going to do?

Director Yang couldn't find out that he was being followed?

Thinking about this, Jiang You looked away from the door, but before she turned back, she met Cheng Xin's eyes.

After one workstation was removed from the front, Cheng Xin's position happened to be moved behind Jiang You.

Their eyes met, Jiang You raised her eyes and glanced at the last row. Cheng Xin followed her gaze and found an empty workstation in the last row.

The pen on the table pressed against the killer whale drawing lying flat on the cardboard, indicating that the owner of the workstation had listened to Director Yang's work arrangements for the afternoon with them.

"When did she?"

Looking at the empty workstation, surprise flashed in Cheng Xin's eyes. Jiang You blinked. It turned out that she was not the only one who didn't notice the female player with Dora's head leaving.

Jiang You: "I can't be sure when she disappeared. But, Ah Xin, do you think that compared to me, No. 34 and her behave more like the player who received a special mission?"

Cheng Xin raised his eyebrows and watched Jiang You pick up the employee rules from the table.

"Axin, do you think leaving the workshop privately during work is a violation of the employee code?"

Player No. 34 chased Director Yang and obtained permission to go to the warehouse to get cotton. Of course, it did not count as leaving privately, but Dora No. 42 must have left privately.

However, fortunately, Director Yang did not continue to increase the workload for them before taking No. 22 away. The number that each person needed to complete was still twenty killer whale dolls.

Under the gaze of others, player No. 34 took his empty box, opened the side door of the workshop, and walked into the darkness. The small door on the side was closed behind him.

Some people looked at the workshop wall that retained traces of the door shape and were ready to move, but in the end they stayed at their workstations and did not go there.

The clock in the workshop keeps stopping, the hands turning in circles.