"Ghosts, working in a workshop?" Qian Cangyi couldn't connect these two elements.
Even if ghosts are miserable, they shouldn't fall into this situation.
"That's right." Qian Jiangyue nods.
"Why are there such rumors?" Qian Cangyi thinks from a different perspective.
"Do you know that someone jumped off a building a year ago?" Qian Jiangyue asked.
"A year ago..." Qian Cangyi repeated these three words.
"A year ago, the model worker Tao Shu jumped off the rooftop of the living area, initiating the outset of a wave of suicides." Qian Jiangyue uttered this sentence in the tone of a storyteller.
"So?" Qian Cangyi glanced at the door, where most employees from the workshop had left, leaving only a few supervisors turning off the lights.
"Aren't you two going to eat?" A supervisor approached them.
Qian Cangyi glanced at the supervisor's factory badge.
Yu Xuefeng.
In the workshop, employees must wear factory badges on the front, unlike in the living area.
