Looking carefully, Ye Tianlong found that the blood-red palm did not look like it was printed on the door.
At this time... the tall man came over with a basin of water: "Let me try and see if I can wipe it off!"
After noticing his actions, Ye Tianlong couldn't help but frowned.
Because he knew that this palm print could not be erased.
Once they find that they can't wipe it off, it will cause even more panic.
But he couldn't stop the situation in front of him.
The tall man wrung out the wet towel and rubbed it against the door desperately.
Everyone watched intently.
But no matter how hard he wiped, the palm prints on the door could not be wiped off.
After a while, the tall man turned around and said with a panic look on his face: "As you can see, this palm print cannot be wiped off at all. He just said it was a cover-up, and he must have lied to us. We must not sit still and wait for death. We must leave here."
"Yes! We don't want to die here."
"You black-hearted capitalists don't care whether we live or die for your own benefit."
"I don't care, we have to leave now."
Suddenly, the crowd began to riot.
Ye Tianlong kept shouting for everyone to be quiet.
But these people didn't listen at all.
Their voices even drowned out Ye Tianlong's voice.
Suddenly...a gust of wind blew by.
A strange and terrifying female voice floated in the air.
"You only have one day. If you are still here tomorrow night, everyone will die without a burial place."
Hearing this terrible sound, the crowd let out piercing screams from time to time.
Some simply squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Everyone feels themselves shrouded in fear and death.
Ye Tianlong was furious and shouted around: "If you have the ability, come out and I will twist your head off."
Ye Tianlong's rough voice echoed around.
Unfortunately there was no response again.
These employees were already scared to death.
Suddenly, a strange voice came out.
They were even more frightened.
I was scrambling to get out of this hellish place.
Ye Tianlong, Fu Xueru, and Chen Xianzi blocked the stairs, preventing them from going down.
Seeing the crowd starting to riot, Ye Tianlong hurriedly said to Fu Xueru: "You stabilize them first, and I'll make a call."
Fu Xueru looked confused: "How can I be stable? You can't be stable, how can I be stable?"
"You hold on for a while, I'll come back as soon as I can."
After saying that, Ye Tianlong turned around and went downstairs.
Fu Xueru had no choice but to reveal her identity and confront these people.
Under her strong aura, everyone's mood became slightly calmer.
Arriving downstairs, Ye Tianlong immediately called Qin Wushuang.
Ask him to bring people over quickly.
Originally, he didn't want Qin Wushuang to get involved in this kind of thing.
But in this situation, he could only ask Qin Wushuang to bring people over to save the situation.
These employees must be given a sufficient sense of security.
Otherwise, they will definitely go on strike collectively and flee the factory.
Once they're all gone.
Ye Tianlong will definitely lose this bet.
After talking to Qin Wushuang on the phone, Ye Tianlong went upstairs again.
At this moment, Fu Xueru was still trying his best to calm everyone's out-of-control emotions.
Ye Tianlong raised his voice and said to everyone: "Even if you want to leave, at least wait until dawn. You all go back to the dormitory now. I will stay here, so you can rest assured!"