The loud gunshot made all the workers look over.

They glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then looked back, expressionless, as they were used to it.

Here, people die every day.

Today it is him, tomorrow it will be him, and the day after tomorrow it may be me.

They have already become numb.

"You still have you, throw the body into the pit!"

The supervisor pointed at two workers casually.

The two men immediately put down the cart, carried the body, and threw it into the pit on the side.

The corpse weighs much less than the trolley.

Ye Mo's spiritual consciousness spread towards the corpse pit and found that there were three or four corpses inside, motionless.

There are dry firewood, some skeletons, and ashes at the bottom of the corpse pit. This place is specially used for burning corpses.

When the corpses pile up to a certain level, the place will be set on fire.

In this underground pit, these workers are completely treated as slaves.

"Keep working! Today's production of 500 tons cannot be completed, and everyone will not be able to eat!"

The supervisor shouted loudly, put the pistol on his waist, and muttered dissatisfiedly:

"It was better when Guo Mao was here. He could send me new people every day! It's better now, no one has come for a long time! If the production can't keep up, I will definitely be scolded by my boss!"

The supervisor looked depressed.

Outside the hill, Ye Mo took back his spiritual consciousness.

He already has some understanding of the situation inside.

He didn't expect that such a place would exist in Daxia.

The working methods of these people are basically the same as those of black slaves a hundred years ago.

"The Jing family must be destroyed!"

Ye Mo's eyes were slightly cold and he secretly made up his mind.

It's not that he is righteous, he is just a normal person who would feel unfair when seeing something like this.

He raised his hand to make the secret, then suddenly pressed his palm towards the hill in front of him.

Gulu gulu...

The hill that was originally extremely hard actually began to roll and soften, as if it had been filled with water and became extremely soft.

The low-level spell "Water Spirit".

This spell can imbue any object with water spiritual power.

At this time, part of the hill was softened by the water spiritual power instilled by Ye Mo.

Bah!

Bah!

...

Wet mud fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a one-meter-high hole appeared in front of Ye Mo.

Through the hole, Ye Mo could see the underground pits inside.

Ye Mo swept his consciousness and determined all the surveillance positions in the underground pit. Then he touched his face with his palm, and a silver mask appeared.

He completely drilled into the hole, his speed increased to the extreme, like a black shadow, jumping over the hole, and then landed on the edge of the corpse pit.

This is a surveillance blind spot.

At the same time, in the monitoring room, three supervisors responsible for monitoring were playing a three-person battle with the landlord.

"Yes three... Hey, why do I feel like black shadows are flashing inside this surveillance screen!"

One of the supervisors threw two cards on the table, looked at the surveillance video on the wall, and was stunned for a moment.

"Maybe a mosquito flew in front of the camera...right a." The supervisor on the side disagreed.

"Yes to a? It's so big, you must be mentally ill, he is the landlord! Yes to 2!" The supervisor was speechless, threw two cards angrily, and then said:

"How about 2? The bomb hasn't dropped yet? Play your cards quickly and stop staring at the screen. Nothing has happened to our factory for decades. What are you afraid of? Besides, the Jing family is behind us! Who dares to come to us?

Trouble? The landlord must act quickly!"

"That makes sense, four 6s!"

The supervisor who played the cards first threw the bomb, but for some reason he still felt uneasy.

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Chapter completed!