Chapter 536 Strange Space

Although pork is cheap and cannot compare to beef and mutton, it is a very delicious meat. It does not have too much strange smell and is suitable for making various dishes. But pork also had its own unique taste a long time ago.

Similar to the smell of mutton, beef has a light fishy smell, and pork has a fishy smell.

Later, in order to remove this fishy smell, humans castrated ordinary domestic pigs, which literally means that as long as they are not breeding pigs, they will become father-in-law and sisters.

Even sows will not escape the bad luck, and sows must also be cut.

This method prevents pigs from developing gonads, and most of the fishy smell is removed. Moreover, because they are castrated, pigs will no longer be in estrus. They eat and sleep every day, and they will soon get fat.

So this kind of meat that has no taste of its own but delicate meat must have undergone some special treatment. At least Ye Tingbai has not eaten this kind of meat now.

"Xiao Yu, are you full? If not, you can get some more."

Subpersonality: "No, it's almost done."

Now he can still control the various metabolisms and organs in his body. He can't say how much combat ability he has left, because the monster behind him is always following him, and he dare not try anything.

Even Ye Tingbai didn't dare to come out, because only the subpersonality can treat himself as a blind man in this environment without attracting the attention of the monster.

No, it should be said that he was exposed the first moment he got the sight. Those red words that filled the whole bed made him completely unable to calm down.

Those are not limited to his bed, but the beds of everyone in the first layer of space, including the ground and the table, everywhere.

But after reaching the second layer, those words disappeared, but Ye Tingbai felt that there were no words here, mostly because there was always someone cleaning, and every table would be cleaned after people finished eating.

Secondary personality: "There are words, under the table and on the stools, the content is that they can't read words, but they can communicate with words.

Speaking of which, this kind of text is not any kind of text we know, but we can understand it. It's not quite right to say that it's the instinct of this body.

How did the blind learn these words?"

Ye Tingbai: "Braille?"

Secondary personality: "I also observed the menu next to the elevator. It doesn't seem to be a system of text, although I don't know either of them."

"Let's go, we should go to work. I can help you do more today so that you can go to bed early. You must try to hold on!"

The girl encouraged the secondary personality and took him to a recycling point to put the finished food, and then found another elevator nearby.

There seemed to be many elevators on the ground, each of which looked the same, with a meat tendril wrapped around the wooden cage, and the whole space was dark gray, with a maximum visual range of five meters, but in fact, this part of people didn't need light, it just embarrassed Ye Tingbai.

Ye Tingbai didn't even dare to try his creation ability now, because the bones outside the statue were too scary. Those bones were all gods.

Compared with them, Ye Tingbai had nothing superior.

So he had to be cautious, cautious, and cautious again.

The girl took Ye Tingbai to the elevator. This time, she knocked three times at the upper part of the elevator, and the elevator continued to go up.

According to the current known information, the first floor is a rest space without walls, the second floor is the canteen, and the third floor may be the place where the girl worked.

This time the elevator ran longer, and it took a full ten minutes to reach the next floor. The secondary personality roughly felt the speed of the elevator. Considering that the elevator was accelerating, it was found that the distance between the two floors might be more than a kilometer.

This is outrageous. What kind of building is more than a kilometer high?

After walking out of the elevator, Ye Tingbai found that the space became quiet again, but there were many people working. They didn't talk to each other, just like robots.

The girl brought the secondary personality to their workbench, where the names of the two people were written in raised Braille.

Xiaoyu, Xiaoling

The names are simple and easy to remember, simple and not like human names. Their workbench is now full of bloody leather, as are the other people around them. The job of these people is to wash this leather in a special solution, then cut and sew it, and arrange the leather into a regular rectangular fabric.

The secondary personality touched the material, which was tender, smooth and tough. It was undoubtedly human skin, and it was the skin of these people.

Because these human skins were gray and white, and there was a clear difference from normal humans, it was very easy to identify, but these people couldn't see it, and they couldn't even tell what the leather in their hands was?

Why was it sticky and even a little warm.

There was a huge pipe above each person's workbench. Whenever the materials on the workbench of this person were about to be processed, new materials would be thrown down from the pipe.

Xiaoling sat at the workbench and began to process the leather skillfully. She was skilled in soaking, washing, cutting, and sewing, and she was as skilled as a blind person.

The secondary personality was stunned and the monster had floated in front of him. The monster's IQ was not high, but it would carefully observe any strange behavior of the secondary personality.

The secondary personality also sat on the workbench helplessly and began to process these things. The basin of water was a dark gray. No matter how many pieces of leather were thrown into it, the color of the basin of water would not change, and the leather soaked in this basin of water would become smoother and tougher.

The skin becomes exactly the same as the monster behind it.

The work was boring and boring, and there was no doubt about the sub-personality's working ability. He processed the leather nearly twice as fast as Xiao Ling. After two hours, the pipe on his head no longer threw materials at him.

Xiaoling: "Xiaoyu! Why did you handle it so quickly today? You weren't lazy just to rest, were you?"

Xiao Ling looked anxious and almost cried.

Sub-personality: "No, they are all qualified. There is still a table, you can take a look."

Xiao Ling ran over and touched the leather that had been processed by the sub-personality. It was perfectly spliced ​​and sewn just right. It was definitely the most perfect leather.

Sub-personality: "Can I go have a rest?"

Xiao Ling: "Ah? But, yes, I may have to wait for a while. You can go back by yourself first."

The sub-personality didn't want to go back by himself, mainly because he didn't know how to get off the elevator, and he didn't want to reveal any flaws, so at this time he made any uncertain attempts.

Sub-personality: "Let me help you do it and go back together."

Xiao Ling: "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

Sub-personality: "It's okay, I feel something today."

The two of them processed it together, and the speed was more than twice as fast, especially the sub-personality. He was already trying his best to restrain himself. In fact, he could be faster.

half an hour later

Xiao Ling: "Thanks to you, today is much earlier than usual. Let's go back!"

The two returned the same way. When they were about to go to the elevator, they happened to bump into a person who happened to be coming up. Xiaoling heard the sound and took a wrong step to the side, but his secondary personality blocked in front of the person, restrained his breath, and was hit. Full of arms.

"sorry."

Sub-personality: "Behind you?"

The body of the person in the sub-personality's arms suddenly tensed up, and he covered Ye Tingbai's mouth. As he approached, he took out a wooden board from his arms, with words written on it, but it was not Braille.

The content is: "Can you see it too?"

Sub-personality: "Yeah."

The board flipped over, and the content above changed to "Don't speak. As long as you take off your eyes, the monster behind you will disappear. If you want to, just nod. If you don't, just shake your head."

The man in front of him has sunken eyes. His skills are average and he must have been infected, so he is very ugly, but there is indeed no monster behind him.

It was because there was no monster behind this person that the sub-personality deliberately bumped into him. In any case, the monster behind him really made him too restrained.

And he found that no matter what he did, only the monster behind him would notice him, and other monsters would not turn around.

Ye Tingbai: "Yeah!"

"Sorry, I bumped into you. Where is your resting place? I'll give you something to apologize to you tonight."

The man laughed and asked directly, and the monster behind the sub-personality didn't feel anything unusual, but the sub-personality didn't know where it was, so he could only ask Xiao Ling for help.

"Tell him the location"

Xiao Ling: "Huh? Okay, it's No. 36, District 4."

The man left. It seemed that even without the monster's surveillance, he still needed to work, but now he didn't see any money in this place.

Food is free and work is free?

So why work?

Isn’t it good for everyone to be lazy?

The two of them entered the elevator, and Xiaoling knocked on the wall again. This time, he just knocked once, and the elevator began to take the two of them down very quickly.

Xiaoling: "Xiaoyu, why are you acting strange today? You don't talk much, and you don't like to eat what you like. Why did you ask me to tell you the position just now?"

Sub-personality: "It's okay, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. I'll be fine after a while."

After a few words of prevarication, the girl didn't ask any more questions. He didn't even know what kind of relationship the two of them had, whether it was a simple relationship between coworkers and inmates, or whether there were some other relationships involved.

The two of them returned to their beds to rest. Xiao Ling's bed was right next to her secondary personality. She took off her clothes directly without fear of being peeped by others.

In the eyes of these people, there seems to be no concept of watching, and there is no privacy.

With such a big monster watching from the side, the sub-personality couldn't do anything, so he had to lie down and rest. Maybe this body was really too weak, so he fell asleep in a daze.

The sub-personality didn't need to sleep, but this thin body did. After sleeping for a while, the sub-personality felt like there was someone else beside him. The warm body made Ye Tingbai wake up suddenly. This time he fell asleep and he was in control again. Body.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Ye Tingbai was dumbfounded. Could it be that he had that kind of relationship with this little spirit?

Xiao Ling: "Did I wake you up?

sorry"

Ye Tingbai's body was stiff and he didn't know what to do. But not long after, steady breathing came from beside him, and the girl fell asleep.

Ye Tingbai was relieved for no reason, but also a little disappointed, always feeling that something should happen.

he fell asleep again

The next day, Ye Tingbai woke up and did not open his eyes. Instead, he chose to awaken his secondary personality. If he opened his eyes and his pupils focused again, he would be in trouble, and he might even meet the monster's eyes.

Sub-personality: "It's strange. I don't know why, but I can't control this body after you fall asleep.

Um?

The girl is missing! "

The position is still the same as yesterday, and everything around her has not changed, except that there is a different person on the girl's bed. There is still a person lying there, a middle-aged man.

"You're awake. I worked too late yesterday and didn't come to see you. Come with me now."

The person who spoke was the one the secondary personality ran into yesterday. He was now standing by the secondary personality's window, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Second personality: "The one from yesterday"

"Come with me first, and we'll talk later if there's anything."

The man brought the secondary personality to where he slept. The same bed and table, but he already had a set of surgical tools here, which were very simple and even a little rusty.

If he used this kind of thing to gouge out his eyes, he might die of infection. In his current body, he really might not be able to stand it. The man patted his bed and let the secondary personality lie down.

The secondary personality didn't move and said, "I'll do it myself. I'm a little worried about you doing it."

The man didn't quite understand what this meant. Did he have to do the surgery himself? Didn't he need anesthesia?

The secondary personality held the scalpel and slid it across his palm. The embroidery stains on it completely disappeared. It looked like he had wiped the scalpel clean with his own hands, but in fact he had already removed the rust and other things on the outside.

With a flick of the knife, the two eyes were successfully cut off by the secondary personality. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes. These two eyes were of little significance to the secondary personality, and he was never afraid of pain.

Perhaps he heard the voice, the man asked in a trembling voice: "What did you do?"

The secondary personality: "I have cut off the eyes as you wished."

The man was stunned. He put his hand on Ye Tingbai's face. He felt blood and the sunken eye sockets, but he still couldn't believe it. How could someone be so crazy?