Humanity

Lin Ying pulled back the quilt and found that the old factory director's body was tied to the bed with a rope, and the old factory director couldn't move any part of his body at all except for his head.

　　A foul odor gushed out from the quilt, smothering Lin Ying for a while.

　　Lin Ying endured the stench and lifted the entire quilt.

　　Suddenly, Lin Ying was stunned by the scene in front of him.

　　The old factory manager's legs from the knees down, actually disappeared, and on the bed sheet, there was a large amount of black blood. The wounds on the old factory director's legs had already turned into pus and rotted, emitting a foul odor.

　　Lin Ying hurriedly cut the rope on the old factory director, then helped the old factory director up and put a pillow on his back.

　　"Old factory director, what's going on?"

　　The old factory director moved his lips, but couldn't make half a sound.

　　Lin Ying hurriedly felt out a small half bottle of mineral water and handed it to the old factory director's mouth.

　　The old factory director drank two mouthfuls, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then spoke, "Child, give me a pain in the ass!"

　　Hearing the old factory director's words, Lin Ying's nose soured, "Old factory director, what exactly happened?"

　　The old factory director shook his head, a line of tears flowing from his cloudy old eyes, "Give me a pain in the ass."

　　Lin Ying supported the old factory director and asked with some heartache, "Old factory director, what exactly happened? How did you become like this? Also, why did Wang Maolin turn into that ghostly half-human, half-zombie appearance?"

　　Upon hearing Wang Maolin's name, the old factory director's eyes suddenly lit up for a moment, then dimmed again.

　　The old factory director hung his head, then a few tears slid down the old factory director's face.

　　A moment later, the old factory manager raised his head and said to Lin Ying, "Young man, do you have any food?"

　　"Yes, yes, yes, I have eight treasure porridge." Hearing the old factory director's words, Lin Ying hurriedly pulled out the eight precious congee from his pocket.

　　With that, Lin Ying opened the eight treasure congee and fed it to the old factory director's mouth.

　　The can of eight treasure congee was quickly finished.

　　After the old factory director ate a can of eight treasures congee, his whole body seemed to be in better spirits.

　　After resting for a moment, the old factory director thanked him intermittently, "Child, thank you, thank you for the eight treasure congee, it's not wrong for me to be a full dead ghost before I die."

　　Lin Ying looked at the old factory director who was struggling so much to speak, he hurriedly waved his hand, "Old factory director, don't talk for a while, take a rest first, nourish your spirit, everything will be fine."

　　Hearing Lin Ying's words, the old factory director let out a bitter smile, "Child, don't comfort me, what's my own situation, I know myself, I don't have much time left."

　　The old factory director struggled to say a paragraph, then closed his eyes and rested for a while before continuing, "Child, in return, I'll give you a heartfelt message, don't don't eat human flesh!"

　　When he heard these words, Lin Ying's entire body was stunned.

　　Don't eat human flesh!

　　Looking at the old factory owner's disappearing legs, and combining it with this sentence the old factory owner had just said, Lin Ying suddenly thought of a very frightening thing.

　　"Could it be?" Lin Ying's eyes widened and his body couldn't help but tremble, "Could it be that your legs were eaten by Wang Maolin!"

　　The old factory director nodded with difficulty and let out a miserable laugh, "Yes, my legs were eaten by him, however, he also got his retribution and turned into that inhuman and ghostly appearance."

　　The old factory director intermittently told Lin Ying the story between him and Wang Maolin after the arrival of the End Times.

　　It turned out that when the end times came, the entire second floor only needed two people, the old factory manager and Wang Maolin, and no one of the two had turned into a zombie, so they luckily dodged a bullet.

　　Then, with the snacks they scavenged from various offices, the two struggled to survive for five days.

　　From the sixth day onwards, the two ran out of food.

　　There were more than ten zombies downstairs, and the two didn't dare to go downstairs to look for food, so they could only hide upstairs and starve.

　　If it kept going like this, both of them would starve to death upstairs.

　　However, something that the old factory manager did not expect happened.

　　On the night of the sixth day, Wang Maolin attacked him.

　　Wang Maolin knocked the old factory director out and then tied him to the bed. Heartbroken and sick, Wang Maolin chopped off the old factory director's leg that night and roasted it to eat.

　　Wang Maolin had bandaged the old factory director when he cut off his leg, and he wanted to use the old factory director as a long-term food. But what Wang Maolin didn't expect was that after he ate the old factory director's meat, his entire body changed, turning into a half human, half zombie monster.

　　The old factory manager was able to survive until now, all thanks to the breath he took.

　　"As soon as Wang Maolin entered the factory, I treated him as if he was my own son, and I wholeheartedly taught him techniques, accumulated experience, and handled things every day, and I had intended to train him to be my successor. But in the end, he ate my meat, it's really ridiculous to say that."

　　The old factory director's words made Lin Ying sigh.

　　Wang Maolin and Lin Ying were students who entered the automobile factory for internship at the same time, Wang Maolin graduated from Wu University, when he was in school, he excelled in all subjects and was the president of the student union, when he entered the factory he was highly valued by the factory.

　　At that time, the factory let him follow the old plant manager to learn professional knowledge, is to let him be the future leader of the heat treatment.

　　Wang Maolin in front of people, usually show a modest, enthusiastic look.

　　But what people did not expect is that, in his bones, actually is so cold-blooded.

　　The old factory director warmly treats him, but he will revenge, in the absence of food, in the first place, knocked out the old factory director, and then ate the old factory director's meat, and also intends to take the old factory director as a long-term food.

　　This kind of decisiveness, this kind of cold-bloodedness, is something that most people don't have, not to mention, Wang Maolin is still just a student.

　　Wang Maolin's madness also brought him retribution, that is, he became half-mourned.

　　After listening to the old factory manager, Lin Ying's heart could never be calm.

　　The end of the world, letting one hypocritical person tear his face off, letting a tender college student actually start eating human flesh, what a horrible thing it was.

　　The loss of humanity, the moral degeneration, all thanks to this damn end of the world.

　　At this time, the old factory manager looked like he was a bit tired, his eyes began to dim, but he still took Lin Ying's hand and murmured, "Child, I can see that you're a good person, promise me, don't ever eat human flesh, don't ever eat human flesh"

　　Lin Ying looked at the old factory director, nodded and said, "Old factory director, please don't worry, I Lin Ying still have my own bottom line, that kind of beast behavior, I Lin Ying can't do it yet."

　　Hearing Lin Ying's reply, the old factory director nodded in satisfaction, then his head tilted and he slowly closed his eyes.

　　Seeing the old factory director's movements, Lin Ying shook his shoulders and called out twice, "Old factory director, old factory director. "

　　As a result, the old factory director's body lurched to the side and collapsed.

　　Lin Ying's face changed, then he tried the old factory director's pulse and found that it had stopped.

　　The old factory director was dead.

　　Looking at the dead old factory manager, Lin Ying's heart felt bad.

　　Ever since the end times came, Lin Ying had seen too many deaths, but there had never been a death that made Lin Ying so uncomfortable.

　　Perhaps, this uncomfortable feeling came from hatred for Wang Maolin, or possibly from pity for the old factory manager.

　　Lin Ying left the inner room and went down to the first floor, then resisted a few bags of salt for heat treatment and came up and buried the old factory director.

　　Chinese people emphasized on burying in the ground, Lin Ying didn't have the means to bury the old factory director outside, so he could only make do with the salt and bury him.

　　After dealing with the old factory director's body, Lin Ying left the heat treatment workshop, ready to go to the cafeteria to take a look.