Linzi hurriedly turned off the flashlight.
It's already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and who will come at this time Listening to the voice, there were quite a few people coming, and there had to be six or seven people.
I looked around, and on the north side of the factory, directly opposite the main entrance of the factory, there were two small rooms, which were supposed to be offices.
"Let's go, get there."
With that, I pulled up Xiaoxue and ran into a hut with Linzi.
Almost at the same time, those people came in.
We hid under the windowsill of the hut, carefully exposing half of our heads, holding our breath and watching the situation outside.
There were two men walking in front, one in a decent cashmere jacket, about forty, slightly chubby, looking so imposing, like a boss.
The person next to this boss is a young man, wearing a smart leather jacket, nodding to the boss, with a thief's eyebrows, probably an assistant.
The strangest thing was the people who followed them, I counted, there were four of them, all men.
All four were dressed in shamanic robes, with bronze mirrors and bells hanging from them.
All four men had painted faces and feathered headdresses on their heads.
One of them had a magic drum in his hand, just like the one we saw the last time we were hypnotized.
There was also a man who walked with his body on his back, trembling, and looking like an old man.
He was holding a kind of walking stick, and I thought he might be a shaman.
Looking at them, I immediately thought of Wang Ying, and I don't know where she is now, whether these people will have anything to do with her.
"Mr.
Li will start in a while, just look at it," the assistant said to the big boss next to him.
Because we were in the house, and we weren't that close, I could only hear the words.
Linzi whispered, this Mr.
Li must be the developer, he brought these people over in the middle of the night, probably to dance the gods to exorcise ghosts.
"Exorcism" Xiaoxue asked in surprise, "Is it related to those two machines?"
I turned my head and sat down, leaned against the edge of the windowsill, lowered my voice, and briefly told Xiaoxue about the killing of the machine, and she was speechless for a long time in surprise.
"I'm glad the machine didn't kill me just now," she said.
I told her that it wasn't her luck, but that the machine seemed to only kill those who wanted to get them away for the past two days.
After speaking, I re-exposed half of my head and looked outside, "So, it's good that these dancing gods have great skills, if they don't have skills, I'm afraid they will all be unlucky today." ” At this time, Mr.
Li's little assistant turned off the strong flashlight and stood aside to watch, his expression tense.
Four robes, lit torches, and they beat drums and waved torches in circles in the open space between the two machines.
The old shaman with his cane had words in his mouth, and his voice echoed terribly through the empty factory.
And the beating of the drum, like a stone, fell in an endless, deadly silence.
The machines did not react, and under the light of the flickering fire, they stood silently in place, as if grinning at everyone.
Suddenly, two ordinary god-jumping people, each took out a bottle from the side of the god suit, walked to the two machines respectively, and poured the contents of the bottle on the body of the machine, on the track.
Immediately after, they set the machine on fire with torches.
The flames jumped all at once, and the machine burst into flames.
Immediately afterward, the clattering clatter of the clumsy machines of the crucifixion, and the flaming tracks resembled two tongues of fire.
The machine lived.
They began to run at high speed, buzzing as if they were roaring with rage.
I couldn't help but shudder.
Mr.
Li and the assistant also stepped back again and again, for fear that they would be stirred into those fast-rolling tracks.
At this point, if you accidentally touch it, you will be immediately swept into it, either smashed into a patty, or your body will be cut open like wood.
The machine was running faster and faster, and the old shaman chanted the mantra louder, and every dull drum beat seemed to hit me.
I want to be heartbroken, and I want to describe how I feel right now.
Strange things happened, the fire gradually became smaller, extinguished, and the whole machine was intact.
But because of the fire, the machine became extremely dark and terrifying.
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That's when I noticed a detail, the guy who was beating the drum, was wearing very special shoes.
It was a pair of lace-up, rubber-soled, black canvas boots, the kind of shoes I've ever seen The people in the security room all wear this kind of black boots, could it be that this person who dances the god is from our hospital I quickly asked Linzi to look at the shoes as well, and he also said that they were the overalls worn by our hospital security guards.
"These security guards are pretending to be shamans to cheat people out of money," I suddenly thought.
Linzi said that if they were lying, then they should be afraid if the machine suddenly started just now.
But they weren't afraid, which meant that they weren't ordinary liars, at least they knew something about the lumber mill.
As he spoke, the machine was already spinning faster and faster, and the roar was deafening.
"No, don't read it, the more you read it, the more the machine can't stop, shut up for me," Mr.
Li, the developer, was angry.
But no one paid any attention to him, and the boy who had come with him was silent.
He glared at the assistant beside him, and the assistant looked submissive.
Finally, he couldn't help it, turned on the flashlight, and quickly ran towards the wooden board embossing machine, and none of the other five people present stopped him.
He came to one end of the machine and bent over to fumble around, presumably looking for a switch.
Suddenly, he stepped forward, and the flashlight fell to the ground, as if the whole person had been sucked into the machine.
I couldn't help but gasp and wanted to go out to save people, but I was stopped by Linzi and Xiaoxue.
When we saw the developer Mr.
Li again from the track, he was already scarred, but not dead.
He squirmed and screamed, but there was still no one to save him, I don't know if he was too scared.
Eventually, he followed the crawler under the large iron block of the embossing machine.
Poof.
It was the sound of his head being smashed, and then his body disappeared, and finally his legs disappeared.
Plop, plop.
The crushed corpse fell from the track to the ground.
The machine stopped spinning, and the spell stopped.
The bright flashlight that fell on the ground just shone on the corpse of the developer, Mr.
Li, and the bloody lump made my stomach start to cramp.
Xiaoxue couldn't help retching, and I quickly covered her mouth.
The assistant, walking over and taking a look at the developer's body, sighed, and the four people in god costumes extinguished their torches and drove away with the assistant expressionlessly.
"This must be the murder of Linzi, call the police" After saying that, I had already run to the front of the embossing machine.
I picked up the flashlight on the ground and shone it at the horror machine, I wanted to find the place where it was connected.
"Don't touch it."
A woman's voice came, and I turned to look at Xiaoxue.
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