Chapter 1695 Of course all this will come to an end
Beixi took two steps toward the door, then stopped, "If I die accidentally, can you still help me shape a body?"
"I don't know, but human beings are very fragile, so you should be more careful about your own life."
After Yun Tuan finished drawing the eyes of the paper figurine at hand, he casually added a tear mole at the end of his left eye.
The paper man gave birth to flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, invisible ripples spread out, and it moved.
It slowly stepped onto the ground and left the control range of the clouds.
Seeing this, Beixi nodded slightly and opened the door and went out.
The moment the door opens, the scene glimpsed by the clouds is not the gray corridor in the background, but more like the structure of a material circulation house.
But it just passed by in a flash, and she didn't see it clearly.
I forgot to tell him about the magic of this wooden door just now...
But it makes no difference, it just helps him get to where he wants to go faster.
Yun Tuan continued to add eyes to the paper figures while giving instructions: "You two, help the paper figures up, sort them by height, and put them over there."
"Okay."
One hour later.
Yun Tuan looked at the pile of semi-finished products, which seemed to show no signs of decreasing. She sighed, "Machines are really much faster than people."
Unfortunately, some jobs can never be replaced by machines.
While she was mixing paint, she was sensing what the paper figures who had just gone out saw.
……
Yumian has been very busy recently. Many people in poor health have been pushed to the front line, exposed to completely unfamiliar fighter jets, etc., which has wasted a lot of weapons, and these people have never come back.
The park's system has been up and down recently, and he has to check things like information registration one by one.
He felt that Xia Xing was just taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents and get rid of those he disliked.
I can’t stand it, but there’s nothing I can do about it.
Yumian never believed in cause and effect, but in this matter, he always felt that Xia Xing would get his retribution.
He was holding a pile of documents and was about to go back to the office to sort them out when he bumped into a young man.
Yumian took two steps back, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
The girl just glanced at him lightly, said nothing, and walked close to the wall, giving him enough space to pass.
Yumian shivered inexplicably. He quickened his pace and went back to register.
Just a few steps out, he saw the pale Fu Xunchu and Yumian opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
The bloody scabs and nail marks on the back of Fu Xunchu's hands were particularly obvious, and it looked like he had been tortured.
Tao Mian just glanced at it and felt his scalp numb. He didn't know if this kind of bad luck would be his turn one day...
At this moment, I am already trembling with fear and walking on thin ice.
Fu Xunchu managed a smile and said, "As you can see, this is the consequences of being obedient."
Yumian's hand holding the document tightened, "Stop talking and accept the arrangement."
"Ha!" Fu Xunchu sneered, "Today they need my strength, so they can nail me there. Tomorrow, it might be you, why do you still accept it?"
"If the leader is shot, everyone will work on their own. Once the leader loses, the others will not be grateful and will take the opportunity to step on them. We have no chance of winning." Yumian sighed, turned around and started to come from the other side.
Go.
But was stopped.
"How do you know? Can you predict the future?" Fu Xunchu said softly.
Tuo Mian turned around and was about to say a few words of persuasion, but suddenly she met Fu Xunchu's golden vertical pupils!
"Of course all this will come to an end. You have to mix these charms into the files and hand them in."
Fu Xunchu's voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, especially distant and ethereal, echoing in the skull cavity.
Yumian's expression froze, "As you wish."
When he came to his senses, he was sitting in the office, holding a pen.