Part 25
"Why do you still want to live? You're like a dog picking up garbage, living a lowly and pitiful life. If you had any self-respect, you'd kill yourself. You're an incompetent loser, and your existence is a disgrace. You've treated such a beautiful body badly. Why don't you give it to me and let me live a wonderful life for you? Damn it, just die!"
My consciousness began to blur, and I was about to die. I saw her body gradually regaining vitality. Suddenly, with a "bang", the security door opened. A person standing in the doorway shouted loudly, "Bitch! Look at this!"
The woman screamed and shrank back, shrinking into a hole. A surge of life force surged back, and I suddenly felt revitalized. With a thud, I fell to the ground. Only then did I realize that I had been clinging to the picture frame. Many blood-red, transparent objects in the room floated in the air, screaming and pouring into the black hole in the picture frame. The woman covered her face with her hands, not daring to move. The pale green glow from the room also poured into the cave like mist, leaving most of the room illuminated by the daylight.
Standing in the doorway was Xiaoguo. He held an alarm clock, the hands of which read six one. He grabbed me and sprinted out. "Why are you running?" I asked.
"I set my watch fast."
He slammed the door shut after us, slamming it behind us. We both ran out the doorway. Xiaoguo had already left it open. He hurriedly locked the large iron door, as if it could truly keep the woman out. With a bang, the office door burst open, and a huge cloud of light black smoke burst out. In an instant, it rose to the height of three stories, vaguely forming the shape of a woman's face. The smoke screamed and rolled towards us. Xiaoguo stood outside, counting on his watch. When the smoke reached the door, he had counted down to zero. A large claw emerged from the smoke, but stopped just before Xiaoguo.
"Bitch! It's only six o'clock now!" he declared triumphantly.
The smoke screamed and struggled, but was still sucked into the big iron door. All the smoke condensed on the door, forming a ferocious beast head and then quieted down - now if you go to our factory, you can still see the beast head on the door, and knocking on it will make a metallic sound.
That was the end of the story. To this day, my left cheek is still numb, and my nose is constantly stuffy. Xiaoguo and I still haven't figured out what that woman was, or why she was so afraid of six in the morning. But one thing is clear: she envied us living creatures. Learning this lesson is enough for a worthless wage earner like me.
END