The hallway was silent, save for the occasional cacophony of noise coming from the workshop.

Now, Qian Cangyi should return to his workstation or he will definitely be "educated", but for now, there is no doubt that it is more important to continue the investigation.

There needs to be a balance between investigation and sustainment.

If you are expelled, unpredictable consequences can occur.

In the style of hell movies, actors who fail may be left in the movie world.

The "stay" referred to here is not to let the actors live in the film world in the future, but not to bring the actors back.

At first glance, you will think that this is also a good place to be, but in fact, it is no different from death.

The actor's body will be recaptured by the original soul, while the actor's soul will quickly dissipate, and there is no way to get it back.

You must not be expelled.

This is a point that needs to be taken very seriously.

Qian Cangyi stepped out with his right foot and walked into the toilet.

The men's restroom is divided into two areas, with a urinal on one side and a squat pit with a door on the other.

Dirty, messy, and poor are the first impressions when entering the toilet.

Even if the cleaner cleans it up, it's useless, there are too many people, and after two or three hours it will be the same again.

Qian Cangyi looked at the squatting pit.

The signboard on the doorknob is red, indicating that there is someone inside.

Employees who are familiar with each other will delay for a minute or two, and people prefer to stay in the toilet rather than on the shop floor.

Staying in the toilet makes you feel like you're a human, not a machine.

Qian Cangyi reached out and grabbed the handle of the second door, slowly exerting force, his eyes scanning the door.

On the walls and inside the doors are the words "Certificate" and other words, followed by a string of phone numbers.

Everything works fine.

Suddenly, there was a slight abnormal noise.

Qian Cangyi turned his head sharply and looked at the seventh and last pit.

The door to the seventh pit opened a little, and four bloody fingers rested on the edge of the door, and then retracted into the pit.

The bloody handprint just now seemed to be guiding Qian Cangyi.

Normally, there is a suspicion of "death" to continue to follow the past, but as actors in hell movies, they have to do it.

Ordinary people have a chance to survive as long as they run away, they can't.

Qian Cangyi approached slowly, and the sound of footsteps was slight.

He came to the 7th pit, stopped, grabbed the doorknob with his left hand, and gently pulled the door open.

The yellowed wall is stamped with a bloody handprint, which, judging by its size, is the palm of a man's hand.

Qian Cangyi didn't walk in.

It's enough to be able to find clues, there's no need to risk your life and continue to take risks.

Blood began to ooze from the walls, and blood slid down the fine lines on the walls, staining the entire wall blood red.

On the edge of the bloody handprint, the blood characters with trembling strokes appeared.

Help me!

More and more words appeared on the walls, in different handwriting and sizes, but all the contents, all the same.

The blood-colored words were like a silent cry of despair.

"Hey!" There was a shout at the door of the toilet.

Qian Cang turned his head and saw a middle-aged man.

It's the same employee, but the electrostatic suit on his body is not white, but pale yellow.

The middle-aged man in front of him has a position of at least the level of a supervisor.

Supervisor-level workers are not required to work night shifts, with some exceptions, and they are required to make rounds.

"Why haven't you returned to your desk?" The middle-aged man scolded.

Qian Cangyi didn't answer, but looked inside the door, and the bloody handprints and blood characters just now were all gone.

Could it be that the people who jumped off the building and died were trapped in the factory?

An idea came to Qian Cang's mind.

Now the situation is not suitable for thinking, so he suppresses his thoughts first.

"I'm a little sick to my stomach, I'll go back right away." Qian Cangyi closed the door and walked out of the toilet.

Because there is a restriction that you cannot be expelled, you must not do such a thing as talking back.

Even if the middle-aged man in front of him shouted insults, with the honest character of the prince, he would only swallow the grievances in his stomach, and he could only swallow them in his stomach.

It's all about money, it's about living.

Qian Cangyi passed by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man walked towards the toilet.

……

"Someone died!"

The employees gathered at the water cooler to talk lowered their voices.

Qian Cang slowed down, and his ears moved.

"And he died in the toilet, as if he was still a manager." The other answered.

"Tsk, I heard it looks miserable."

"I'm telling you, I squeezed over and took a look, it's kind of scary!"

Qian Cang turned around and walked towards the toilet.

Many employees had gathered at the door of the toilet, but the security guards had guarded the door and not let anyone in.

"Go somewhere else." The security guard waved impatiently.

Qian Jiangyue's figure appeared in front of him, and when he saw Qian Cangyi, he ran over.

"What's the situation?" Qian Jiangyue waved her hand.

"Someone died in the toilet, but the security guards blocked the entrance and couldn't get in." Qian Cangyi sighed.

The identity of the film world is very important.

If he had been assigned to him as a manager, he wouldn't have to think about how to get in now.

Of course, with his current status, he can also find a way to get in, but the disadvantage is also obvious, it may require the consumption of some special items or life force.

Failure to handle the case may even result in a warning or even expulsion.

Apparently not necessary.

So for the time being, we can only wait for the opportunity.

"Someone must have seen it." Qian Jiangyue glanced at the onlookers.

For those who watch the excitement, it is quite difficult to hold the new things in their hearts.

People have vanity, and whenever there is a little talk about it, they will say it and make themselves the center of attention.

The focus that Chie Moon is looking for.

"What are you doing?" A voice rang out beside the two of them.

Qian Cang turned his head and found Yu Xuefeng standing beside him.

"Did you know there were dead people inside?" Qianjiangyue asked.

"Well, I'm still a manager, I heard that he died a terrible death, and his body was covered with bloody handprints." Yu Xuefeng had a worried expression on his face.

"Bloody handprints?" Qian Cang remembered the scene he had just seen.

"I also listen to other people." Yu Xuefeng added.

Qian Cangyi fell into deep thought.

The body was found after work.

Employees went to the toilet and were frightened when they found the body, and security came to control the situation.

Because there were too many people, and it was quite noisy, and the sound of the machine running in the workshop itself was not small, so I didn't hear it.

Judging by the time, place, and identity.

Qian Cangyi suspected that the manager who died in the toilet was the middle-aged man he had seen when he left the toilet earlier.

"Okay, okay, all off!"

The manager who had just come to work understood the situation and told all the workers who were congested at the toilet door to disperse.

"Let's go too." Yu Xuefeng walked towards the punch card machine.

Qian Cangyi and Qian Jiangyue glanced at each other.

"You go first, we still have something to do." Qian Cangyi waved his hand at Yu Xuefeng.

The two were going to check it out.

To be precise, Qian Cang went to check, just in case, Qian Jiangyue was outside to answer.

The Invisibility Cloak is perfect for this situation.

The toilet is not big, and you can go in and walk around with the invisibility cloak for 10 seconds.

After the two discussed, when the crowd dispersed, Qian Cangyi activated the invisibility cloak.

The black cloak fluttered in the wind, and all colors faded.

Qian Cangyi walked past the security guard and into the toilet.

In the fourth pit, a middle-aged man sat with his back against the wall, his expression frightened, and his bloody handprints were all over his body, as if he was tearing with countless dead people before he died.

Qian Cangyi walked over slowly and began to search for the items on the man's body.

Two seconds later, the middle-aged man's label appeared in his hand.

Lin Hui.

The position is Production Manager, Level 7.

Qian Cangyi put away the label.

There are many places in the factory that require permission to enter, and having a label can solve many troubles.

The shortcomings are also quite obvious, the disappearance of the label may become the focus of the search, but, according to the situation of 8 consecutive jumps, Qian Cangyi believes that this matter will not continue to be investigated.

Because Lin Hui's bloody handprints don't look like normal homicides, he can leave the label for use at critical times.

Qian Cangyi left the toilet in the last few seconds, appeared after borrowing Qian Jiangyue's body cover, and then left with Qian Jiangyue.

……

Long metal table in the living area.

The three people on the way back from hell plus the lone actor Xuan Paper, a total of four people, are exchanging information.

Xuan Paper has a young appearance, a soft face, wearing a white shirt, and a very soft voice, as if he is afraid that he will disturb others by making too loud noise.

"How's it going?" Little Diamond Wind asked.

Qian Cangyi and Qian Jiangyue said all the doubts in one sentence.

However, the two did not say anything about Lin Hui's label, to be precise, the two did not want to tell Xuan Paper.

Although rice paper behaves harmlessly to humans and animals, it still needs to be guarded against.

"It's amazing, I can find so many in one night." Xuan paper praised.

"You've been acting alone?" Qian Cang asked about rice paper.

"Well, I like to be alone." Xuan Paper looked up at Qian Cangyi with a gentle expression.

"Coincidentally, I like someone too." Qian Jiangyue suddenly spoke.

"Really?" Xuan Paper looked at Qian Cangyi and Xiao Zhuanfeng.

Because the hell movie has instructions, Xuan Paper knows that the three of them are a team.

Qian Jiangyue changed her words and continued:

"I joined the team anyway."

"Do you know why?"

"Because I found that there are often uncontrollable factors when acting alone, and people must sleep, there will always be times when they are unprepared."

"It's not the same with a team."

"Even if they can't help you keep a vigil, at least they can help you pull hatred."

"Maybe some goblins, high-ranking beings, and admonition members will attack your teammates first, so you'll have a life for nothing."

"And, there's a very important point."

"If you meet a novice, you don't need to bring it yourself, you can give it to others."

Qian Jiangyue lowered her voice.

Xuan Paper's face was embarrassed, and he changed the topic:

"Actually, it's okay, every time it's a new experience."

"It doesn't matter if the actor you meet is a novice or a veteran, it's the same for me."

"I need to keep myself on my toes all the time, and the team is often wiped out, so I've been solo until now."

"Besides, who is not from a newcomer? It is still necessary to give newcomers more tolerance. ”

After Xuan Paper finished speaking, he picked up the soy milk in front of the table and drank one-fifth.

Qian Cangyi nodded slightly, and said:

"Be careful when you investigate."

"Even though you're on the day shift, it's not necessarily safe."

"Good luck to you."

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