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The workshop director walked fast, as if something bad had happened.

Suddenly, Fred stumbled somehow.

This somersault came so suddenly and without warning.

"Ouch," Fred let out a painful cry, in no way pretending to be a disguise.

"Are you okay?" Norman bent down to help Fred, only wondering in his heart.

Can a third-level wizard apprentice fall?

"Thank you, huh?" Fred questioned and picked up an ear stud from the ground. "Here is an ear stud."

"That's mine." A woman's voice suddenly came.

The workshop director who was about to scold the two looked at the source of the sound, his face changed drastically, and a bloodshot face immediately piled up a flattering smile: "Sister Yuni, long time no see!"

This voice was so flattering that the three of them had goose bumps.

Youni is a fifty-year-old woman with black framed eyes and black professional attire.

She hurried to Fred's side and reached out to take the earrings.

It is a pentagram-shaped diamond earring.

"Are you new here?" Yuni looked Fred up and down.

"Yes." Fred answered honestly.

"Well, it just so happens that our office is missing a cleaning house, you can go with me." Yuni looked at the workshop director.

"Of course you can, you follow Sister Yuni!" The workshop director immediately made a decision.

This...isn't it a coincidence? Norman and Wingon glanced at each other and then at Fred.

At this time, Fred had followed Yuni's back, and turned around to make a mouth gesture at the two: Fate!

"Hurry up! What are you two rubbing together?" the workshop director urged.

The two hurried to keep up, and listened to the workshop director's muttering: "Sure enough, the same person has no life. It's a good job to go to the office, hurry up and go slowly!"

Soon, the workshop SB0504 appeared in front of the two.

So far, they did not see the workshop numbered CN8916.

The workshop director took out a card and swiped it on the card identification on the side of the workshop.

The door slowly opened, revealing a busy scene inside.

Rows of machines were running, and a person was standing, operating with a blank face.

"Follow me! Don't disturb others' work!" The workshop director raised his voice and led the way.

The two followed, watching these workers.

They are not like living people, or should be said to be living dead, doing boring work mechanically and rhythmically.

Except for the sound of the machine running, there is no human breathing.

Walking in such a workshop, Norman felt that they were entering the slaughterhouse.

"Okay, this is your work station, you have to learn from other colleagues, have you heard?" The workshop director yelled, demonstrating his authority.

The two of them resisted the urge to roll their eyes and had to nod their heads.

Upon seeing this, the workshop director let out a satisfied hum.

"Director!" Norman said in time when he saw him leaving.

"What's the matter?" The director frowned and turned back.

"Director, do you know where the CN8916 workshop is?" Norman asked directly.

"What is the CN8916 workshop? There is no such workshop here!" The director of the workshop looked at Norman as if he was mentally ill. "I forgot to tell you. There are monitors in the workshop. Cat! Otherwise~" The threat is self-evident.

After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he turned and left.

Fat Orange grinned at the back, then jumped out of Norman's arms, and under Norman's orders, he went to investigate the situation.

Seeing the workshop director go away, the two had to suppress their curiosity and start working.

The Kesailey factory, which has a death rate of 50%, made Norman dare not act rashly.

"Little Manman, are you dying again?" Miranda's voice suddenly appeared.

"Are you not watching cartoons?" Norman rolled his eyes, his hands kept moving.

"Hmph, isn't there a problem with your mental power that interferes with me?" Mirada was annoyed, and immediately said before Norman asked, "Your mental power is slowly disappearing!"

"Huh?" Norman stopped immediately.

"Huh? Stop it! What are you doing?" Miranda asked.

"Is my mental power still disappearing now?" Norman started his work again.

"Well, although it is very slow, you will lose your mental energy sooner or later if this goes on." Miranda nodded.

Norman looked at the running worker on the opposite side, his expressionless face, like a walking dead, could not help but shudder.

"How do you feel?" Norman looked at Wingon.

Wingon was still doing his best, still humming a little song in his mouth.

"How does it feel?" Wingon saw Norman's face serious and surprised.

"Our mental power is consuming." Immediately, Norman made another sorting action.

"Huh?" Wingon's face was shocked, and then he let out a short spell.

"Really! What to do?" Wingon asked nervously, "Let's get out!"

"We haven't found that workshop yet, and the process of mental energy consumption is very slow. We only need to slow down and it will become slower." Norman calmed Wingon.

"Ah, that's okay." Wingon nodded, then slowly picked up a part, and then slowly put it down.

Norman saw him like this, and he also learned something.

Miranda saw that Norman already knew, and went back to watch Magic Movies.

At the same time, Norman released Pauline.

At the moment when Pauline was unblocked, Norman immediately informed Pauline to use the characteristics of the Wraith not to appear.

At this time, only Norman could see Pauline.

"My lord, what's going on here?" Pauline looked around with a solemn look on her face.

"Is there anything weird here?" Norman asked immediately. Although he found that his mental power was consumed, his vision was still relatively normal around him.

The communication between the two was carried out using spiritual links, and others could not hear it.

"Everyone here hasn't been a soul!" Pauline's words ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ scared Norman.

Norman believed Pauline's words, doubting in his heart, "Then where are the souls of these people?"

"What are you doing?" The voice of the workshop director appeared again.

Wingon was taken aback. The slow-motion hand stopped for a while, and the parts fell on the conveyor belt.

Norman still maintained a fixed speed, slowly letting go.

"Director, we are inherently slow." Norman replied, and then deliberately put things down at a uniform speed.

"You..." The workshop director glared wide.

But the two of them didn't move at all, still slowly putting things up.

"You, you are waiting..." The workshop director turned angrily and left.

Not long afterwards, the whole workshop rang through the workshop director’s voice: “Work is happy and glorious. We cannot be like salted fish without pursuing it. Our new employees obviously have this mindset. For such salted fish. For the employees, we should give full play to the strength of our distant employees, win over them, and transform them!"

After the last sentence, all the employees stopped their work one after another.

Then he looked at Norman and Wingon and slowly opened his dark mouth.

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