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The screen kept flickering, my figure and the mysterious man switched back and forth, and the light in the monitoring room fluctuated.

The appearance of this man is somewhat similar to Zhang Jianming.

But I saw Zhang Jianming turn into black mud with my own eyes. This person should not be him.

The sound can be synthesized, and so can the images, but the portrait may not be real.

"Why do you need 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 backed away from the door in confusion and turned to look at Cao Jinwang and Mazi Lian.

The two men tilted their heads and fell to the ground, motionless, as if they were not breathing.

I just stun them, they won't die right now, right?

Frowning, I walked up to the two of them and was shocked when I saw their appearance clearly.

Black blood oozed from the seven orifices, and their eyes bulged outward like frogs, with deep fear still remaining in their eyes. Their mouths were wide open like fish out of water, and their lips were black.

Their expressions were ferocious and twisted, and they didn't know how painful they were at the moment of death.

In less than a minute, the two died tragically and silently.

How did the mysterious man do it?

I was horrified.

Also, why is there no movement at all in the workroom?

I quickly walked to the window and looked into the work room.

The metal gate has been opened, but the workers who turned into green-haired monsters are still working silently inside.

No matter how Zhao Xiaohai tried to persuade him, they seemed not to hear him.

The only monster who talked to Zhao Xiaohai was probably his brother. They were standing at the door, seemingly having an argument.

Why don't they leave?

It must be the fault of the mysterious man. I quickly returned to the monitoring room.

"What did you do?" I said angrily.

The mysterious man on the screen seemed to smile and his body swayed slightly.

"They won't leave with you. You can consider staying and becoming the new administrator. I admire you very much. Compared with you, those three idiots are useless."

"Are you going to turn yourself into a monster for 10 million?" I sneered.

"Everyone can become a monster, it just depends on whether the chips for change are enough. 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 cargo.

"Not everyone will sell themselves for money. I still prefer to be a normal person!" I gritted my teeth.

"What is the purpose of your insistence, for so-called justice and conscience?"

"How do monsters understand human nature?" I smiled contemptuously.

I'm not that great, I just don't want to be a monster. I like walking in the sun, rather than doing shameful things in the dark underground.

"human nature?"

Disdainful laughter sounded, and the mysterious man leaned forward, revealing the outline of half of his face, and the corners of his mouth turned up evilly.

"Do you think kindness is human nature?"

The screen suddenly flickered, the mysterious man's figure disappeared, and the screen cut back to the workroom.

The monsters worked numbly and mechanically, really like tools.

Zhao Xiaohai's small figure stood at the door, clutching the hand of a monster and waving to other monsters desperately, but unfortunately no one paid him any attention.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rumbling sound, and a wall of the monitoring room slowly opened upward, revealing a deep and dark passage.

Is this an exit?

Wangcai jumped down from the monitoring station and poked his head at the entrance of the passage.

I walked over and put my finger on the entrance of the passage and felt it. There was a cold wind blowing gently and the air was flowing.

But how could the mysterious man be so kind and still open the exit for me if the deal fails?

I didn't dare to walk into the passage, let alone touch the green button on the console.

After leaving the management room, I opened the door of the small dark room at the end and shone a flashlight on him. Sure enough, he had the same pockmarked face as Cao Jinwang, and his aquiline nose was bleeding to death from all his orifices.

An ominous premonition arose in my heart.

I ran to the workroom.

"Brother Yunfeng, please help me persuade my brother, he actually refuses to come 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 him and saw that the monster he was holding tightly was number 36.

"Those three administrators are dead. You are free. You no longer have to work hard here day in and day out!" I said loudly.

No. 36 shook his head silently.

His face is covered with green hair, and his body is three or four times as big as before. Just based on his appearance, you would never recognize him as the dark and thin brother Zhao Xiaojun in the photo.

"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, with bitterness and helplessness in his eyes.

The workers who turned into monsters seemed unable to speak.

"Then you can always write, right?" I took out a pen and paper from my backpack and handed it over, "Write it down, why can't you leave."

"Brother, what's going on? I worked so hard to find you, can you bear to leave me alone?" Zhao Xiaohai stamped his feet anxiously.

Zhao Xiaojun hesitated for a moment, took the pen and paper, and scrawled a few words on it.

"There is no antidote? What do you mean?" Zhao Xiaohai looked confused.

But it dawned on me.

No wonder the three administrators died silently. The bleeding from their orifices clearly meant they died from poison.

The mastermind behind the scenes uses poison to control these workers. Even if they leave, they will still die without an antidote.

"Where is the antidote?" I asked tightly.

However, Zhao Xiaojun waved his hands vigorously at us, pushed us outside, and signaled us to leave on our own.

"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 brother held on to the mutated brother tightly, and the two brothers were at loggerheads.

It is impossible for me to leave without completing the task of the live broadcast room.

I have to find an antidote to make them willing to leave with me.

"Zhao Xiaojun, I know you don't want to implicate your brother, but is it too early to give up now? How do you know you can't get the antidote if you don't try?" I tried my best to persuade him.

"If you really fail, it won't be too late to make a decision then, right? Try your best and die a happy death!"

Zhao Xiaojun was stunned and looked at me several times.

"Brother Yunfeng is right! Brother, write down what you know quickly!" Zhao Xiaohai's eyes were very red and he was about to cry.

Zhao Xiaojun gently stroked his brother's head with his green-haired hands, then slowly turned around and pointed his hand toward the back of the management room.

That little dark room where food is produced.