Strange talk live room

midnight.

In a dark shop with only one person and one cat.

The phone vibrated on time, and the scarlet light kept flashing.

The ferocious bloody words appeared on the screen.

"I'll give you 10 million, are you willing to become a monster?"

"Welcome to the ghost talk live broadcast room!"

"Live broadcast location: Factory area in the northern suburbs of Dongzhou City."

"Live broadcast mission: Enter Lvcheng Electronics Factory within 24 hours, save all monsters, destroy all monsters, choose one of the two."

"Task reward: One Celestial Silkworm Gu, "Heart Sutra of Double Cultivation of the God of Joy", three random talismans and seals, choose one from the three."

"The current level is a ninth-level anchor, and the reward totals 8,900 ghost coins. When the ghost coins reach a certain value, you can get unexpected surprises."

"There are 23 hours and 58 minutes left until the live broadcast starts."

"Tip: If you leak the live broadcast, fail to live broadcast on time, or fail to live broadcast, you will be completely wiped out!"

After watching this live broadcast mission, I immediately frowned.

This time the mission is no longer in the eastern suburbs.

Save, or destroy all monsters?

This live broadcast is a bit big.

Let’s not talk about what monsters are. Aren’t rescue and destruction two contradictory tasks? Whichever task sounds difficult to complete.

I took out my mobile phone and searched for information related to Lvcheng Electronics Factory.

The results I got made me even more troubled. There was no information about this factory on the Internet. It seemed to be a little-known small factory.

We can only do on-the-spot inspection again.

The last live broadcast before promotion seemed particularly difficult.

I couldn't sleep well all night.

The next day, I got up early, prepared all my little belongings, and went out with my wealth.

After thinking about it, I went to Wang Laizi's stall first. Fortunately, he was there. I gave my bank card to him for safekeeping.

"You brat, why did you give me this?"

"I have some tricky things to deal with. Please remember my password."

"Why do you act like you're laying out your funeral arrangements? What are you going to do?" Wang Laizi stared at me closely, "Your appearance is changing from good to bad, and today there are even more dark clouds looming over you. You have a narrow escape from death."

A narrow escape?

That's pretty good, at least there's a glimmer of hope.

"Old Wang, you crow-mouthed man, don't curse me. If the money in the card is less than one penny when I come back tomorrow, I will have to settle the account with you!" I pretended to be relaxed and ran away without waiting for Wang Laizi to ask further questions.

When I took Wangcai into the car, he struggled hard and was obviously extremely reluctant to go with me.

"No, Wangcai, since you have entered my house, you must share the blessings and the hardships!" Finally, I bought a roast duck and lured it into the car.

The windows were closed, the car doors were locked, and I tied the traction rope on Wangcai.

Wangcai was gnawing on the roast duck while glaring at me with a resentful look.

"Perfect! Let's go!"

I started my new car, set up the navigation, and headed towards the factory area in the northern suburbs.

After nearly an hour, the scenery on both sides of the road gradually became desolate. I had already driven some distance out of the city, and the high-rise buildings were slowly moving away from me.

The road became wide and empty, and from time to time a car passed by.

The popularity here is very low.

On the horizon not far away, a large number of low factory buildings came into view.

The northern suburbs factory area is just ahead.

This factory area was established less than two years ago and is no longer viable.

It is said that the leaders originally set up the factory area here to stimulate the economy of the North District. But this area is like Adou who cannot be lifted up, no matter how much support is given, he cannot be lifted up.

As the car drove into the factory area, the scenery on both sides became increasingly desolate. Most of the factories here had closed down, and the rest seemed to be just hanging on.

The factory building is dilapidated and surrounded by weeds. There are almost no people in sight, and it is full of depression.

It’s already so deserted during the day, let alone at night.

The factory area is very large, and there is no address of Lvcheng Electronics Factory on the navigation. I have no idea when to go there, and I have no time to understand the background of this factory.

Driving slowly along the road, I finally found a popular place.

A construction site here is occupied by several food stalls, selling fast food such as lunch boxes. The taste is not good, but the quantity is sufficient, which is most suitable for the migrant workers here.

I pulled over and walked down to buy a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of water. I asked the stall owner how to get to the Lvcheng Electronics Factory.

"What are you talking about? Lucheng Electronics Factory?" The boss, a fat middle-aged woman, waved her hand in confusion, "There are many electronics factories here. I don't know which one is Lucheng."

"Which area are the electronics factories located in?"

"I'm not very sure either." The proprietress turned around and asked a migrant worker sitting at the stall eating next to her, "Damin, didn't you work at the electronics factory? Do you know where the Lvcheng factory is?"

The migrant worker in dark blue work clothes was busy cooking rice. When he heard the boss's wife calling him, he raised his head and revealed a dark and weathered face.

When he heard the word Lu Cheng, his body trembled unnaturally.

"I don't know." He said vaguely, then quickly lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Then we don't know anyone from the electronics factory here. It seems to be over there in the North District. You can go look for it yourself." The landlady waved her hand to me and continued her work.

I glanced at the migrant worker and returned to the car without asking any questions.

The whole carriage is filled with the smell of roast duck.

A whole roast duck had been half eaten by Wangcai. He was sitting comfortably on the seat, exposing his fat white belly and combing his three-color fur.

I opened the car window a crack to let in some air.

I drank some water and lit a cigarette. I smoked and looked outside.

A few minutes later, the migrant worker named Damin came out of the food stall and walked towards a factory building in the South District as usual.

That area of ​​factories is clustered there, one of the few surviving factories in this area.

The factory usually works in three shifts, morning, noon and evening.

Obviously, this old man went to middle school.

I started the car, turned around in front, and chased in the direction of the migrant workers.

The migrant workers didn't notice the vehicle behind them and walked forward numbly. The road is familiar and I walk neither in a hurry nor too slowly.

I stepped on the accelerator lightly, accelerated to pass him, and stopped not far ahead.

Get off the car and wait on the side of the road.

The migrant worker buried his head, as if he was not interested in what was happening in the outside world, and seemed to be preoccupied. He didn't even notice my obvious actions.

"Hey, brother, I want to ask you for directions." When the migrant worker approached, I walked in front of him and gave him a friendly smile.

"Where are you going?" The migrant worker slowly raised his head. After taking a look, he obviously recognized me and immediately took a step back.

"Excuse me, how to get to Lvcheng Electronics Factory?"

"I don't know." The migrant worker walked around me and moved forward quickly, even trotting.

I quickly caught up with him.

"Brother, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you for directions."

"Stop asking, there is no such factory here!" The migrant worker frowned and waved his hands, with a look of fear clearly in his eyes.