The screen kept flashing, my figure and the mysterious man switched back and forth, and the light in the monitoring room varied.
This man looks somewhat similar to Zhang Jianming .
But I saw with my own eyes that Zhang Jianming turned into black mud, so this person shouldn't be him.
The sound can be synthesized, and so can the picture, and this portrait may not even be real.
"Why do you have to press the green button?" I asked in a deep voice, staring at the flashing screen.
"Go out and take a look at those two idiots." The mysterious man's cold voice came from the surveillance camera.
"What's wrong with them?" I stepped back to the door in confusion and turned to look at Cao Jinwang and the pockmarked man.
The two men fell to the ground with their heads tilted, motionless, as if they were not breathing.
I just electrocuted them and knocked them out, they won't die now, right?
Frowning, I walked up to the two of them, and when I saw their appearance clearly, I was immediately shocked.
Black blood oozed from all their orifices. Their eyes bulged out like frogs, with a deep sense of fear still lingering in their eyes. Their mouths were wide open like fish out of water, and their lips were black.
Their expressions were hideous and distorted, and one had no idea how much pain they were in at the moment of death.
In less than a minute, the two men died tragically and silently.
How did the mysterious man do it?
I was horrified.
Also, why is there no movement over in the workshop?
I walked quickly to the window and looked into the workshop.
The metal gate has been opened, but the workers who have turned into green-haired monsters are still working silently inside.
No matter how Zhao Xiaohai tried to persuade them, they seemed not to hear him.
The only monster who paid attention to Zhao Xiaohai should be his brother. They stood at the door and seemed to have an argument.
Why don't they leave?
It must be the work of the mysterious man, so I quickly returned to the monitoring room.
"What did you do?" I asked angrily.
The mysterious man on the screen seemed to smile and his body shook slightly.
"They won't go with you. You can consider staying and becoming the new administrator. I admire you very much. Compared to you, those three idiots are nothing."
"For ten million, are you going to turn yourself into a monster?" I sneered.
"Anyone can become a monster, it just depends on whether the chips for change are sufficient. You are more valuable than them. Ten million is indeed too little, how about fifty million?"
Fifty million, a number that many people dream of!
The mysterious man's tone made me feel uncomfortable, as if I was just a commodity.
"Not everyone will sell themselves for money. I still prefer to be a normal person!" I said gritting my teeth.
"What is the purpose of your persistence, for the so-called justice, conscience?"
"How can a monster understand human nature?" I laughed contemptuously.
I'm not that great, I just don't want to be a monster. I like walking in the sunshine instead of doing shameful things in the dark underground.
"human nature?"
A scornful laugh sounded, and the mysterious man leaned forward, revealing half of his face, with the corners of his mouth curled up evilly.
"Do you think that kindness is human nature?"
The screen suddenly flickered, the mysterious man disappeared, and the scene cut back to the workshop.
The monsters worked numbly and mechanically, just like tools.
Zhao Xiaohai's small figure stood at the door, tightly grasping the hand of a monster, and waving desperately at the other monsters, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to him.
Immediately afterwards , a rumbling sound was heard, and a wall of the monitoring room slowly opened upwards, revealing a deep and dark passage.
Is this the exit?
Wangcai jumped down from the monitoring platform and peeked at the entrance of the passage.
I walked over and put my fingers at the entrance of the passage and felt it. There was a cool breeze blowing gently and the air was flowing.
But how could the mysterious man be so kind as to open the exit for me if the deal failed?
I didn't dare walk into the passage, let alone touch the green button on the console.
After leaving the management office, I opened the door of the last small dark room and shone the flashlight over there. As expected, like Cao Jinwang and the pockmarked face, the man with the hooked nose also died with blood coming out of all his orifices.
An ominous feeling arose in my heart.
I ran to the workshop.
"Brother Yunfeng, please help me persuade my brother. He refuses to go with me!" Zhao Xiaohai heard the footsteps, turned around, and shouted to me for help.
"Why don't you want to leave?" I ran to his side and saw that the monster he was holding tightly was No. 36.
"Those three administrators are dead. You are free now. You don't have to do hard labor here every day!" I said loudly.
No. 36 shook his head silently.
His face was covered with green hair, and his body was three or four times larger than before. Just by looking at his appearance, you would never recognize him as the dark and thin brother in the photo, Zhao Xiaojun.
"Why? Is it because of money? Is money more important or people more important?"
No matter how I asked, Zhao Xiaojun just shook his head, his eyes filled with bitterness and helplessness.
After turning into monsters, the workers seemed unable to speak.
"You can write, right?" I took out a pen and paper from my backpack and handed it to him. "Write down why you can't leave."
"Brother, what's going on? I went through so much trouble to find you, can you bear to leave me alone?" Zhao Xiaohai stamped his feet anxiously.
Zhao Xiaojun hesitated for a moment, took the paper and pen, and wrote a few crooked words on it.
"No antidote? What does that mean?" Zhao Xiaohai looked confused.
But it suddenly dawned on me.
No wonder the three administrators died silently. The blood coming out of their seven orifices clearly showed that they died from poison.
The mastermind behind this is controlling these workers with poison. Even if they leave, they will still die without the antidote.
"Where is the antidote?" I asked anxiously.
However, Zhao Xiaojun waved his hands at us, pushed us outside, and signaled us to leave on our own.
"There is no antidote? Impossible!" Zhao Xiaohai couldn't accept it. "Brother, there must be an antidote. I must save you! If you don't leave, I won't leave either!"
The thin younger brother held tightly onto his mutated older brother, and the two brothers were at a stalemate.
I can't leave without completing the task in the live broadcast room.
I must find the antidote to make them willingly follow me.
"Zhao Xiaojun, I know you don't want to implicate your brother, but isn't it too early to give up now? How do you know that you can't get the antidote if you don't try?" I tried my best to persuade him.
"If I really fail, it won't be too late to make a decision then, right? I've tried my best, and I'll die more comfortably!"
Zhao Xiaojun was stunned and looked at me several times.
"Brother Yunfeng is right! Brother, just write down whatever you know!" Zhao Xiaohai's eyes were red and he was about to cry.
Zhao Xiaojun gently stroked his brother's head with his green-haired hand, then slowly turned around and pointed his hand towards the back of the management office.
That small dark room that "produces food".