Horror game, I became the group's favorite after my mind was read

Half past seven in the morning.

Rong Lele and the manager Gui, who was dressed in a suit and tie, stood at the door of the workshop, waiting for the workers who were coming out of the cafeteria after breakfast.

The weird workers were all in good spirits. Although they had to arrive half an hour early, thanks to Rong Lele, they all got to eat the human meat buns in the cafeteria this morning.

It smells so good. I wonder if I can find a few more humans to join in the feast.

"You all, stand still! Stretch out your right hand." Rong Lele said in a pretentious manner.

“Our manager heard about what happened last night and has brought new equipment.

I will examine you first and catch all the humans among you!"

The crafty workers were extremely excited. What they wished for came true. Just now they were thinking about whether they could eat human meat buns again, and now they were going to catch new mice!

Manager Gui carefully checked each Gui worker and found that they were indeed players protected by the dungeon rules. Even its eyes could not tell which one was a human.

Including the two human rats that were said to have damaged the detection system last night, they must be mixed in with the workers now, but it’s a pity that we can’t tell which two they are.

But it doesn’t matter, it can be detected quickly.

"Hurry up!" the manager urged in a gruff voice.

Jiadi, who had suffered at the hands of Rong Lele before, leaned towards the manager and tried to please him:

"The manager is really our benefactor. The human meat buns this morning were so delicious. We are all looking forward to eating human flesh again."

Unexpectedly, when the manager heard this, veins popped out on his forehead:

"Just because you want to eat good food?!

After you catch the mouse, you can't touch it! You have to hand it over to the factory!

I don't even have anything to eat, and you still want to eat!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. The manager's right arm swelled up inside his suit jacket, and his dark blue arm slapped Jadi with a snap.

It almost broke all the stitches on Jadi's body.

Woo woo, Jadi never expected it to be like this, his eyes almost popped out and he whimpered.

Rong Lele felt amused.

Last night after Liu Feifei went to rest, she did a little trick - the strange foreman had to submit reports regularly, and could also submit special reports when encountering special circumstances.

So she handed the news to the higher-level factory office last night.

"The production manager of the outside workshop worked very hard and dug out five rats the next morning."

Manager Gui had been having a sweet dream all night. He was dreaming about catching the other five mice and how delicious they would be when they were fried and deep-fried.

As a result, when I opened my eyes in the morning, I received an order from the factory office: "Hand in all humans."

Hand it over...that means it can't even get a finger, it all has to be eaten by the higher-ups.

It was really angry. It had originally planned to keep three for itself and hand over two, but now all of them are gone.

It went to the cafeteria angrily in the morning, thinking that there was still some flesh and blood left from last night. When it gave it to the strange foreman, the strange foreman took it all away and said he would give it to the cafeteria.

Fortunately, there was still one last meal of human flesh. It was even willing to eat the kidneys, which it disliked.

It's much better than the other dishes in the cafeteria.

As a result, no one expected that the fat chef's small window was not open at all, but a lot of delicious human meat buns were steamed in the big window!

The foreman actually gave all the human flesh he rewarded to the kitchen!

It was so angry because there were not enough buns for the ghost workers to eat. The ghost workers all wanted to grab the food, and when they were fighting for the food, the ghosts didn't even care whether it was the manager or not.

Starving ghost, starving ghost, for a bite of food he would even defy the will of heaven.

So the manager himself didn't eat anything and came to the workshop in a rage. When he heard what Jadi said, it was like the horse hit the horse's leg.

How can I not have a beating?

Thinking of this, it ordered angrily: "Hurry up, everyone!

Useless thing, want to eat human flesh? Fuck it.

After I finish testing your right hands, I will test your parts one by one!

The inspection system on the assembly line is broken. Do you think you can get away with it? Don’t even think about it.”

Rong Lele deliberately said: "Manager, I also thought of a solution yesterday. I asked No. 203 to be the inspector and inspect every part. I won't bother you with the instrument."

As soon as Rong Lele finished speaking, she heard a system reminder:

[You have gained the high respect of 99% of the workers. They all want you to be the new manager.]

The production manager was still unaware of the situation and turned his anger towards Rong Lele:

"Am I the manager or are you the manager? What do you know? If these parts are not inspected with instruments, when the second workshop finds that the quality is not good, they will come to me to blame!

In short, these lazy guys have eaten meat today, so they must work twice as hard for me, and their output must be double that of yesterday! No, triple it! "

Rong Lele saw that even the light in Jiadi's eyes went out.

How can it be processed three times?

[You have gained 100% of the workers' high respect. You can initiate a manager re-election.]

Rong Lele raised the corners of her lips and said to the craftsmen, "Okay, put your right hand down. The detection device is not working well."

Production Manager: "You dare to refute me? You are rebelling, aren't you?!"

Rong Lele: "Boy, how do you talk to the manager?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the words "Production Manager" on the manager's name tag changed to "Foreman".

And there was an additional label on Rong Lele’s work clothes that said “Production Manager”.

The production manager was stunned: "You, you, when..."

Rong Lele felt a powerful force of rules surging into her right hand.

With a thought, the power of rules turned into a feather duster, and she swung the feather duster at the former production manager.

The opponent let out a roar, and the blow left a bloody wound on its body.

"Boy, don't you know that managers are also elected by the workers?"