Chu Yizi repeated to him everything he knew about the plot.

When it came to talking about his mission, Feng Mulin questioned, "Your mission is to gather strategies?"

Chu Yizi nodded, and then he heard Feng Mulin continue, "How could a mission like this S-level plane be as simple as saving lives and collecting strategies?"

He seemed to know a lot about this matter, and then looked at Chu Yizi, very sure, "The mission and the plot are all fake."

……

The two came to the Chu family cloth factory again.

As soon as he arrived here, Chu Yizi was shocked.

Strange things happened one after another. The banana tree that was clearly uprooted yesterday, with only broken branches and leaves left, has now returned to its original state!

It was as if the fight yesterday, in which he ran out of food and supplies, had never happened.

There is something unusual everywhere.

Because the incident happened here and the rumors were so bizarre, no one dared to come in to fix the switch. The inside of the cloth factory was still dark.

Chu Yizi couldn't see at night, so he just picked up a kerosene lamp.

This time they didn't care about anything else and went straight to the big hole that had been smashed.

Fortunately, the big hole has not been repaired yet, and there are still unknown bloodstains on it from the workers in the cloth factory.

The blood seemed to be the only proof of those inexplicable things.

The inside of the factory was just as weird as the outside. The once crowded factory was now completely empty. The largest machine that had once stood in the middle of the factory had disappeared, leaving only the cloth samples scattered all over the floor.

The most eye-catching one is the thousand-layer fabric that the factory manager introduced to Chu Yizi last time.

Several large rolls of cloth that had been neatly rolled up before were now rolling all over the floor, out of place with the other cloth.

The other fabrics had more or less traces of being eaten by wild beasts or unknown species, and were torn and tattered.

This piece of fabric alone was as clean as new, with no damage other than being torn apart.

Chu Yizhi was puzzled. Was it because the quality of the lasagna fabric was so good that he could avoid the harm?

Or...is there another reason?

He didn't know all the reasons. Instead, Feng Mulin beside him was stunned for a moment after seeing the cloth.

Chu Yizi turned around and asked him, "Any clues?"

"There is a strong smell of ghost on this cloth. I guess he must have stayed here for a long time." Feng Mulin stretched out his finger and touched it.

Chu Yizhi said: "Ghost?"

He thought about it and it made sense. Since Feng Mulin could appear as a ghost, it was not surprising that there were other ghosts in this world.

Thinking of this, Chu Yizi hurriedly asked, "Can you tell what kind of ghost it is?"

Feng Mulin shook his head.

The two continued to walk forward, preparing to go to the room with the blue barrel where Chu Yizi encountered the head that day.

Chu Yizi asked as he walked, "Did you see anything unusual when you rescued me that day?"

"When I went there, the monster's tentacles were strangling your neck tightly. I cut off its four arms and rescued you. Then it turned into a pool of water." Feng Mulin recalled to him in detail.

Chu Yizi opened the door.

Just like that day, a strong sour smell rushed straight into his brain. If Chu Yizi hadn't known that this was the dye room, he would have thought it was a vinegar room.

The strong sour smell made him want to sneeze.

Because the kerosene lamp was rather dim, he still couldn't quite see the situation around him and could only try his best to ask Feng Mulin.

The further we went in, the more something seemed wrong.

Sure enough, the sour smell was replaced by the smell of blood, and the barrel that he had overturned that day was now back to its original state, looking as if no one had ever passed by.

There was the familiar sticky feeling under his feet, and a fishy smell that went straight into his head. Chu Yizi found the barrel where he saw the head that day, and with a determined heart, he opened the lid of the barrel.

A strong fishy smell rushed into Chu Yizi's head, and his stomach churned and he couldn't stop vomiting.

That’s right, there are at least a dozen human heads in this barrel.

And each head is hairless.

Naked and bloody.

Each of the heads had their eyes wide open and a smile on their lips, looking extremely weird.

I don’t know if it’s because the blood has been soaked in the water for too long, or because of something else, but big bubbles are coming out of it, making gurgling sounds, accompanied by milky white foam.

It's so cute that one look at it can make people vomit out the food they had eaten the previous night.

Feng Mulin put on his white gloves and grabbed a fresh head from a bucket full of blood.

When Chu Yizi saw this head, his eyes suddenly widened!

Not this one……

Feng Mulin then opened all the large barrels around him.

Sure enough, each barrel contained at least a dozen heads, and there were hundreds of large barrels in the house!

There are thousands of heads in such a small room!

After reaching this conclusion, Chu Yizi's eyes widened even more.

Not only that, all those heads belonged to people he knew.

There are the Chu family's driver, the Chu family's maid, Chu Yitong, the boss of the steamed buns seller on the street, the factory director and employees...

There is even Chu Dujiang and Chu's mother!

He knew everyone, and all the characters who had appeared in the plot were neatly packed into this bucket!

They all looked at him.

Chu Yizi felt horrified, but this was not the most important thing!

The point is that they are still alive!

They are still alive, so what are these heads? Are they fake?

But he quickly overturned his conclusion. The strong smell of blood did not seem fake.

Moreover, the people behind the scenes went to great lengths to find so many heads. If they were fake, it would be unnecessary.

What's the point of getting it? Is it just to scare him?

Or for something else?

But no matter whether it is or not, it should have something to do with him, after all, he is the protagonist now.

Chu Yizi looked at the strange smiles on their faces and asked, "Are these heads real or fake?"

Feng Mulin was 100% sure, "It is definitely a real person's head, but I don't know how to prevent it from rotting for so long."

Chu Yizi asked again: "Is it possible that he was just sent in?"

"It's impossible. It's impossible to send so many heads in without anyone noticing!"

Feng Mulin changed the subject, "Unless—they were already here!"

"And—ChuChu, be careful!"

As he was speaking, he saw a head jump out and smash directly towards Chu Yizi.

Chu Yizi dodged to the side, stunned. He never thought that these heads could move and attack people.

It now seems that there is definitely a mastermind behind the scenes, and these heads may be under control.

The bald men had round heads, and all their eyes were directed directly at Chu Yizi, looking extremely creepy.

Seeing him dodge, the bald men all jumped out of the barrels as if they were angry and embarrassed!

Thousands of heads gathered together and rushed towards Chu Yizi!

Chu Yizi: “!!!”

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