Thriller Game: Horror Check-In

Chapter 280 Identity Plate

Faint bloody footprints followed behind the pig head supervisor.

The pig head supervisor visited the factory.

He carried a long leather whip in his right hand.

The whip is woven like straw,

There were mottled bloodstains on it.

The pig head foreman went to the gate,

Open the door of the factory.

Outside the door is connected to a larger factory.

This is like a botanical garden,

There are vines crawling everywhere.

One after another on the vine,

Fruits like mulberries.

The fruit is the size of a basketball.

It beats slightly like a heart.

Exudes a faint bloody smell.

Foreman Pig Head walked forward.

It’s a path,

Several paths converge into one main road.

And on this main road,

There are figures one after another who are similar to pig-headed supervisors wearing blue work clothes, walking on this road.

The left and right sides of 617 are full of tall and dense trees and vines.

And behind the trees,

It is a reinforced concrete wall covered with moss.

The pig-headed foreman with bloody footprints behind him stretched out his hand and grabbed a mulberry-like fruit beside him.

Then put it in your mouth.

Make a humming, humming sound.

The red juice from the corners of his mouth ran down his jaw.

All over the clothes.

The blue work clothes on his body flashed a little magic,

All the red juice hides in it.

The pig head supervisor finally stopped in a place similar to a collective dormitory.

One exquisite room after another opened, without doors.

From here you can see the layout of each room (abbf).

The room is basically a flat bed against the wall.

Each room is about seven or eight meters high,

The width is only three meters, but the depth in the longitudinal direction is deep.

Kind of like a coffin room.

But more like… a pigpen.

A row of large pigsties.

The pig head supervisor walked in front of his pit, and then took off his blue work clothes.

showing a strong and sturdy body,

A thick row of chest hair crawled across the chest and abdomen.

The clothes he took off hung on the wall beside him.

With a snap, something similar to an identity card fell to the ground.

The pig head foreman bent down and picked it up.

Then put it on the side table.

took two steps inside,

open a sink,

The dark yellow water gurgled out,

The pig head foreman took a basketball-sized steel ball and scraped it against his tough, thick skin.

After washing, there was an inexplicable humming sound in his mouth.

Go back to the bed and sit down,

The flat bed was overwhelmed and groaned.

The pig head supervisor’s right hand hangs down from the edge of the bed,

After a while, there was a thunderous snoring sound, one after another in the collective dormitory of the pigsty class, like thunder.

Two lines of blood-colored footprints slowly solidified on the ground beside the bed.

The blood-colored shadow gradually entrenched upward along the footprints on the ground,

In the end, it turned into a gloomy figure in a hospital suit, with a big head, thick and messy hair like a chicken coop, and heavy dark circles standing there.

A strange, gloomy aura emanated from it, but was controlled around it.

The surrounding environment and creatures are not affected.

Otherwise, if a big murderer is allowed to spread its aura, it will turn the surrounding into a strange area, and a place where the big murderer has been entrenched for a long time will produce some kind of terrible reaction.

A dust-like light speed flew out of this fierce figure, revealing Bai Ye’s figure on the ground.

Bai Ye walked to the table and picked up the work nameplate on the table.

There is a photo on the nameplate, which appears to be a photo of the pig-headed foreman when he was a child.

It is a frontal photo of a pig head that is only one month old.

At the same time, there is a blue stencil next to the photo, and the stencil has a number of 2547.

[Prop] Pig 2547’s supervisor ID card (blue) (bound)

[Effect] Has level 2 permission in the factory, but only 2547 can use it.

[Introduction] This is the stamp on it, which is exactly the same as the number on my arm.

Bai Ye turned around and found that the pig-headed foreman who was lying on the bed had a similar impression on his arm. 2547 encoding.