Chapter 217 Meatworm Manufacturing Factory

The long-haired man continued, "Lao Gao from the security guard died. First he developed erythema, and then the erythema deepened and turned purple and black. I heard that the whole process only took three days. Lao Gao was also covered in black, purple, and purple when he died. , I’m a little worried!”

"Huh?" Xiao Hei was stunned and his expression changed, "Lao Gao died? When did it happen?"

"It just disappeared in the middle of last night. Unless there is an autopsy on this body, we can't detect any radiation. I feel uneasy."

"This..." Xiao Hei unconsciously took a step back, staying away from his pocket. His expression changed for a few seconds, and he explained, "Throw all this black and purple feed into the No. 1 breeding machine. In the past two days, Observe carefully. If the flesh worms die, there may be high radiation. We will notify the superiors immediately and run away to save our lives. If the little white worms are fine, there should be no problem. Don't worry too much. I will wait for you. Ask Brother Yao to find out if anyone around the nearby garbage pits has experienced this situation."

"Brother Hei, if you have any news, be sure to share it with me, so I can make plans in advance!"

"I know, go weigh 4 kilograms of meat worms and bring them to me. I won't go in."

"Okay! Brother Hei, please wait a moment."

Xiao Hei stepped back a few steps, far away from the workshop door, turned his back, and the thin long-haired man showed a very reluctant expression, picked up his bag and walked into the 'factory workshop'.

The workshop is a huge place with large, dozens of cubic glass containers placed inside. The transparent glass inner walls are densely covered with black and white bugs.

The black bug is larger, like a cockroach, with a carapace, while the white one looks chubby, with bulging flesh, and a large body with a bulging abdomen behind its small head.

And through the dense swarm of insects, one could vaguely see that underneath the glass container, among the withered grass and residual wood, there were numerous skeletons, all of which were white bones.

There are human bones and animal bones.

You can also see the bulging hills that are surrounded airtightly, and the clicking sound of chewing is eerie.

This is a meat worm production factory. The black ones are adult worms, while the white larvae are the main food for most people in shantytowns and are called small white worms.

The long-haired man walked familiarly to the large glass container marked No. 1. He used the feeding port that protruded in front of the container like a large straw, threw the little corpse in the bag, and then closed it. As soon as it was started, the little body was sent into the container.

As soon as it fell into the container, black and white bugs moved in the wind and swarmed over. In almost three seconds, the little body was wrapped in a coat of bugs.

The crunching sound of chewing became louder and louder.

After throwing away the feed, the long-haired man held his bag in his hands and walked past the large glass containers to the innermost part of the factory.

There, a production line-like flow table was covered with black and white bugs, which were obviously dead. The bugs followed the conveyor belt motionlessly forward.

On a conveyor belt tens of meters long, a dozen sallow-looking men stood on both sides of the conveyor belt. They quickly picked out the black adults on the conveyor belt and threw them into the feed bucket at their feet.

These black adults are covered with carapace and have only a few pieces of minced meat. They are inedible to humans and can only be crushed and then fed to the larvae as feed.

The remaining white larvae were transported through the conveyor belt, and finally fell into the end of the conveyor belt and were placed in a large bucket on the ground.

The pickers sorted and sorted, and from time to time, they would grab a few white bugs and throw them into their mouths. Although they frowned because of the bad taste, they swallowed them all.

Turning a blind eye to the pickers' stealing, the long-haired man walked directly along the transport platform to the end and came to the big bucket containing the small white worms.

Taking the measuring spoon, the long-haired man started scooping out.

"Ah!" A painful exclamation suddenly came.

The long-haired man, who was startled by the sudden sound, raised his head in dissatisfaction and shouted, "Who is it? What's going on?!"

"Sorry, sorry. My fault, my fault." The picker shouted in pain and apologized hurriedly. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw the source of the pain.

The ill-fitting trousers were too short, so that a large part of his ankles and calves were exposed. When he lowered his head, he could see a big black insect lying on his ankle.

The picker bent down and grabbed it. "This old black insect is stronger. It's not dead yet. It crawled out of the bucket and bit me."

After explaining, the picker pinched the big black insect, raised his hand, smashed it to the ground with an angry expression, stepped on it, and crushed it to pieces.

"Be careful, don't be so surprised." The long-haired man scolded.

"I know, I know." The picker promised again and again.

4 kilograms, no more, no less. After loading enough small white worms, the long-haired man picked up his bag and walked out.

When passing by container No. 1, the long-haired man stood still unconsciously and took a few more glances.

Not finding anything unusual, the long-haired man calmed down a little, then continued to go out. When he left the workshop, he said with a flattering look on his face, "Brother Hei, it's ready. Take a look."

"Um."

"Brother Hei, if you have any news, remember to let me know."

"I know, I know." After waving his hand, Xiao Hei picked up the bag and turned to leave.

Before returning to the room, Xiao Hei stood outside the door, leaned over and leaned against the door to listen.

There is movement.

Xiao Hei waited outside consciously.

After almost ten minutes, I listened again and found that there was no sound. I guessed it was almost over. Then I knocked on the door and shouted outside, "Brother Yao, I'm back."

"come in!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei pushed the door open and went in.

Brother Yao's chubby face was glowing red, and he was in a generally good mood.

Alan huddled in a corner, clutching his clothes tightly. After Xiao Hei came in, he hurried over and stared straight at his pockets.

"4 kilograms, take it."

"Thank you, thank you." Alan took it, opened the bag, and saw that it was full of white worms.

Alan reached in and grabbed a handful. He eagerly stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it almost without chewing.

She hadn't eaten much for two or three days, and she was already starving. Besides, she had been put through a lot just now, and if she didn't eat something, she might not have the strength to go back.

Xiao Hei's eyes were a bit contemptuous, but Brother Yao smiled as usual and said, "Alan, if you want to sell feed next time, you can still come to me. After all, we are all old acquaintances."

Alan's face stiffened, grief and anger flashed in his eyes, and he finally responded cowardly, "Thank you, thank you Brother Yao. I'll leave first."

"Um."

...(End of chapter)