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His hand flew out, Fang Ju smiled. —————"Lu Baiyuan's Notes"———————————

"A call is coming!!" The entire factory hall lit up.

Fang Ju raised his head, just in time to see Rio coming in from the door, and Rio's gaze coincided with Fang Ju's. He had already heard that Fang Ju didn't go back last night and was trapped here all night. You deserve it to keep working.

At this moment, a call came, and Fang Ju stuffed the parts he had assembled into the card slot one by one, and the numbers on it kept rising.Then he continued to assemble his own parts. The arrival of Rio was an extremely common thing for him.

The entire production line returned to normal after the call. Everyone was busy, and the workload of the day was still heavy. Only by working hard can we ensure that we have time to do more in exchange for some other supplies or opportunities.

Fang Ju was working on the parts in his hand unhurriedly. The little mouse poked its head out from his chest, looked around, and suddenly heard a loud noise, followed by the screams of the prisoners.The mouse fell from Fang Ju's chest in shock, and looked blankly in the direction of the sound.

A man clutched his hand and lay on the ground crying, no, it should not be a hand anymore, half of his hand had been cut off, and the other half was left on the production line.The little mouse reflexively looked back at Fang Ju to find a sense of security, but he found that Fang Ju was smiling.

Fang Ju heard the shrill cry, he leaned down, picked up the mouse, saw this little monster, and for some reason, he started crying again, tears pattered on Fang Ju's hands, inexplicably Feeling restless, Fang Ju stuffed the little guy into his clothes.

Soon the person in charge rushed over, and instead of sending him to a doctor immediately, he gave Rio a simple bandage. This is Nottingle. Although there is no obvious classification, in fact prisoners are the most unpopular. The accident in the factory, if possible, the factory would choose to cover it up directly. For them, it is just one less available labor force.

Rio was carried away, and the surrounding workers were ordered to return to their positions. Fang Ju continued to work, but he couldn't concentrate because of the little thing in his clothes.

I don’t know how many tears and snot were wiped on his body. Fang Ju began to feel irritable again. He inserted the parts into the card slot next to him. When he saw today’s number changed to 58, he stood up and passed the robot, saying to go Lying in the bathroom.

As long as the day's tasks are completed, the prisoners will have a certain amount of free time. Prisoners can wander around in the factory's designated area, which is the activity area rewarded to them.

Fang Ju went out. He knew that there was a deep pit outside the factory, where the factory used to store industrial waste.After passing through several doors, Fang Ju breathed in the fresh air outside.After leaving the factory, Fang Ju went straight to the deep pit behind the factory, took out the mouse and threw it down, then turned and left.

This fall was much worse than the previous few times. The little mouse was lying on a pile of waste products, seemingly dying. In a blur, he looked up and saw the back of Fang Ju leaving, and the blue figure above the deep pit. Sky.

It doesn't understand why people who were so close last night abandoned themselves today...

His body was in great pain and he couldn't move anymore. The little mouse slumped down and moved with difficulty. It stretched out its paws to cover its eyes.

Fang Ju didn't go back to the factory, and today's task has been finished, so he planned to go back to his little black room to have a good sleep, get rid of Rio, get rid of the annoying little crying bag, Fang Ju thought that his life would be Revert to the way it was before.

When going to bed, Fang Ju stepped on the straw laid by the little mouse, kicked it away irritably, and fell asleep on the bed. Fang Ju forced himself to close his eyes, and suddenly thought of the mouse that foolishly made him laugh last night. This feeling was too strange and abnormal for Fang Ju.

The surrounding area was very quiet. Fang Ju suddenly heard a thin cry from the side of the bed. He sat up abruptly, but saw nothing. He had already thrown it away. Where did the cry come from? Sitting up, he walked around the small black room, when suddenly he saw a small green tree in the corner.

That green bamboo?When did he come inside, Fang Ju went to the side, and then picked up the bamboo to see, these days, there is no death, although it is a little wilted, but it should still be alive, Fang Ju put this green bamboo in the On the window sill, the whole small dark room seems to have only a little sunshine here.

Returning to the bedside, Fang Ju squatted down, fixed the straw that had been kicked away just now, and sat on the bed, feeling a little aggrieved suddenly.

It was already afternoon, Fang Ju looked at the sky outside, and connected to the Nottingle factory again.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly want to go to work in the Nottingle factory again in the afternoon, can the robot pick me up?"

Fang Ju waited in the cell for about 20 minutes, the door was opened, and then the first routine scene, the robot took Fang Ju out.

As soon as Fang Ju entered the factory, he applied for a break. At this time, it was getting dark. Fang Ju stood by the side of the deep pit, and then jumped down.

The garbage dump was messy and smelly. Fang Ju turned around. He clearly remembered that the little mouse fell here. He opened up the debris beside him. up?Fang Ju looked gloomy.

Standing in the rubbish, Fang Ju suddenly heard a soft cry. He suddenly kicked away the debris next to him, and saw a little mouse slowly tearing a piece of dark food, covering himself with an abandoned machine, watching I came to plan to build a home for myself here, my tears were still flowing, and my body was covered with scars, but it seemed that I was not willing to admit defeat at all.

The loud noise frightened the mouse, and it quickly burrowed into the hole, exposing its round buttocks.

Fang Ju thought it was amused to lift it up, making it look at himself.

"I didn't expect you to be quite strong, little crying bag." At this moment, Fang Ju may not have noticed that he was smiling, the kind of warm smile that found a playmate.

The little crying bag narrowed its eyes, it seemed to see that person again, the person who had a nice smile...

"Let's go home." Fang Ju put the little mouse in his arms and climbed up neatly.

When we get out of this trap, we will be in trouble together. How about we be friends in the future? Be good friends...

This is what Fang Ju wants to say.

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