Global Weirdness: People Survive in Ultra

"Let's go back first."

Meng Yao waved to several people.

Naro and Aihara Ryu have already gone to find the doctor. I believe that with the doctor's position in the factory, sending a few people out will not be a problem.

As for Hong Kai in the patrol team, the doctor will also help contact him.

In short, they just need to wait in the factory.

A few people returned to the dormitory, and at this time the aliens were still staying in the dormitory obediently.

They have gradually become obedient in the past few days, and even if Meng Yao and the others are not around, they no longer have any other thoughts.

Seeing Meng Yao and his companions coming back, the Jetton alien smiled apologetically and led them to stand up.

Meng Yao looked at his smile and couldn't help but remind him, "Something will happen in the factory the day after tomorrow. You should stay in the workshop and don't get involved."

"Lord Meng Yao, are you referring to... a strike?"

Jetton probed, "If that's the case, we would have known it long ago."

"you know?"

"Hey, I heard about it from other workers."

Meng Yao couldn't help but ponder. The confidentiality of such a major event as the strike was so poor. It seemed that Hippolyte's guess was true.

The deputy director probably knew about this a long time ago.

Meng Yao nodded without asking any further questions.

There was no conversation that night, and no more unusual movements were heard in the corridor.

The next day, Meng Yao and Dagu went to work and came home as usual.

During this period, Nan Xizi came as a Sibei robot and told Meng Yao that Dr. Geerman had contacted Hong Kai, and that Aihara Ryu and the Gashi alien had been sent out of the factory in the morning.

"How's Ace?"

Nan Xizi didn't show any reaction, but simply said, "The doctor is still researching, but it shouldn't be a problem to remove the traces of modification."

She paused and reminded Meng Yao, "Today, the Groka robot from the Universal Court came and took away the power limiter."

"I heard about your plan from Aihara Ryu. You need to hurry up."

Meng Yao nodded: "Don't worry."

He suddenly pinched his chin and asked Nan Xizi, "How many of those Guluoka scouts came? Have they all left?"

Nan Xizi was stunned. Perhaps because she was busy paying attention to Meng Yao and Ace these days, she didn't know about the strike.

But after thinking it over for a while, he replied, "There are quite a lot of them. The Power Limiter is very important to Justice, so this is normal."

"But when I left, I did leave some of it in the factory."

The situation was just as Meng Yao expected, and he nodded.

The day passed quickly, but strangely, when he got off work, Meng Yao did not see Keigo Masaki in the rest area.

He caught up with some of Masaki Keigo's workers and asked, "Where is your foreman?"

Perhaps out of respect for Masaki, the aliens did not neglect Meng Yao because he was an Earthling.

One of them, who looked brave enough, stepped forward and said, "Is this our foreman's friend? We don't know him either."

"The foreman left as soon as work was over today, so we didn't dare ask any more questions."

gone?

It was customary to meet in the rest area, and Masaki Keigo must have known about it.

Meng Yao was not worried that anything would happen to him, but was worried that he would cause trouble again.

Unable to find Masaki Keigo, Meng Yao was about to go back when he heard another worker mutter, "I heard there's always this weird talk about people disappearing in the factory."

"The foreman...won't he be arrested?"

The companion glanced at Meng Yao and twisted his thigh hard: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Meng Yao couldn't help but laugh. These workers under Keigo Masaki were aliens after all, so why were they so cowardly?

Keigo Masaki can't use them for experiments.

He then asked, "Why, are there any workers missing in your area?"

"Yes, several have gone missing recently!"

"I heard it was terrifying. Eyewitnesses said they only heard a burst of 'hehehe' laughter, and then the workers disappeared!"

Meng Yao stopped smiling.

According to Nan Xizi, since she took control of the experimental subjects yesterday, the so-called missing ghost stories should stop for a while.

Besides—the experimental subject wouldn’t laugh like that, right?

Meng Yao thought for a moment and felt that it was most likely done by Keigo Masaki.

But he himself was not here now, so Meng Yao could only wave his hand and stop talking to the aliens.

He returned to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed, Xincheng was still keeping watch, while Meng Yao quickly closed his eyes.

Today is the fourth day, and there are only three days left until the Judgment Day of Tartarus.

I don’t know how the plans of Ryu Aihara and Hong Kai are progressing.

With such worries in mind, Meng Yao fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Everyone who had just woken up in the dormitory looked unusually calm, and the atmosphere was very depressing. They seemed to be waiting for something.

Today is the so-called strike rebellion.

Meng Yao glanced at the warning light on the wall and everything was normal.

He coughed and said, "Don't just stand there, do what you need to do."

After saying that, he straightened his clothes and led the way out.

Come to the workshop, process, rest, process...

Until all the morning work was over, the factory was quiet with only the roar of the assembly line running.

Meng Yao couldn't help but feel a little confused.

There can’t be an accident before it even starts, right?

Just when everyone is relaxing.

The warning light that had been hanging on the corner of the wall suddenly flashed rapidly, accompanied by a shrill alarm.

A noisy noise was heard outside the corridor.

Everyone who was still in the workshop saw many figures running in the corridor.

They shouted, looted and smashed things everywhere, and in every workshop they passed by, some of them forced the machines to shut down.

A dozen workers also rushed in.

The two people in the middle were holding a banner that read: Black-hearted factory, exploiting workers, give me justice!

The leading worker was a very strong alien. The seven people in Meng Yao's workshop tied together were not as thick as his waist.

As soon as he came in, he asked in a muffled voice, "Are you against it?"

Meng Yao feels like a mutiny, doesn't he? Isn't this a strike?

Why does it feel like we're going to capture the Super Beast Factory?

A large-headed alien jumped out from behind Da Zhuang. He kicked Da Zhuang's calf, then rubbed his toes and cursed, "Bah, bah, what are you protesting about? We said it's a strike, no violence, we're on a legal strike!"

After saying that, he ordered several workers to forcibly shut down the assembly line and then left.

Meng Yao was a little confused.

He turned around and looked at Xincheng and Dagu: "You stay here first."

After saying that, Meng Yao threw away the boning knife in his hand and ran out.

The striking team gradually grew larger and larger, and under the banners, aliens used their special abilities to continuously preach about the various super beast factories exploiting workers.

Meng Yao listened for a while and finally saw the Hippolytus mixed in the crowd.

Hippolytus also saw Meng Yao, and he slowed down to meet Meng Yao.

Without saying anything, he handed over a small mask.

"High technology, it masks your power attributes. As long as you don't transform or use Ultraman skills, others won't be able to recognize you."

Meng Yao took the small bronze mask and found that it looked like a Hippolytus star, and there was also a long hair on it.

Although the appearance is not very good, you can tell it is a good thing after listening to the introduction.

In the past, time and space on Earth were in chaos, and no one recognized Meng Yao.

Now that I'm out in the universe, I still have to keep a small prop like this to conceal my identity.

Meng Yao put on the mask and decided not to return Hippolyte.