Back in the office, everyone should have been lined up at the factory site, and they haven't come back yet.
Master walked straight to his office, and neither of us had our toolboxes open.
This is also a rule, evidence needs to be opened in any unpolluted environment, and it is normal not to bring it back to the office.
But when Master comes back, I can only follow him back, and who dares to say anything about his strange temper.
Master didn't stay in the office for long, but went into the room and took out a box from the cupboard, walked out again, and placed it directly in front of me.
"This is," I said, looking strangely at the box in front of me.
"I usually like to put some food in the office, I can't take care of eating when I'm busy, I feel sick to my stomach and don't want to move after work, it's all food here, we eat something in ten minutes and start working, five corpses can't rest tonight, don't say you can't carry it, I may not be able to carry it, eat something and don't have a stomachache."
After Master, he opened the box directly, and there were small breads, cakes, appetizing spicy pickles, and my favorite puffed food.
"Master, your box is really a treasure chest," I said as I looked at Master and said with a smile on my back.
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I'll make a list when I'm done, and I'll buy it back when I go to the supermarket to replenish it, so that the two of us don't have to go hungry."
Master handed me a matcha-flavored cake.
"Thank you, Master, I love to eat this," I didn't politely take it directly.
Suddenly, I felt that this new master was definitely much more humane than my master in this regard.
When I used to follow Master, my hungry stomach protested, and I didn't dare to say that I was hungry when I saw that Master was still working hard.
I really don't know how I survived at that time, maybe I was younger, but now I'm older, and my stomach is throbbing when I'm a little hungry.
There are things I like to eat, and the speed is definitely fast, and the speed of the PLA uncle can be a fight.
It didn't take me ten minutes, but in five minutes, I had already swept away the matcha cake in Master's treasure chest.
In addition, the appetizing small pickles also entered the stomach, and it is estimated that the sweet and salty and spicy way to eat is the only one I can eat and enjoy it, because it is too sweet and I will feel very tired.
Eat in five minutes and rest in five minutes.
Master is still a very principled person in terms of time, and ten minutes is ten minutes, and one is not more, not less.
"Let's go to work," Master picked up the workbox and walked out the door.
The mouth of the cannibal is short, and the hand of the taker is short When I was full, I had to work obediently with Master, so I cheered myself up, got up and walked out after Master.
"It's coming" Preparing everything for the dissection room, the senior brother who transported the corpse just happened to push the first corpse in.
Master and I were ready, and nodded to the senior brother who was carrying the body.
The master said politely, "It's good to put it on the dissection table if you work hard." ” The first corpse was the first factory building, the male corpse that was bitten beyond recognition.
The Master first carefully examined the corpse before proceeding to disembowel.
Due to the severity of the decomposition of the corpse, as soon as the chest was cut, a foul smell came to the face, and the entire dissection room was instantly filled with a strong smell of decay.
I frowned slightly, but quickly got used to it.
The senior brother who happened to be recording the video opened the door and came in, and before he had time to put on a mask, he suddenly covered his nose and said in disgust: "Oh my God, it stinks and I can't breathe." aa2705221: