Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

"Well……"

Su Mian was feeling a bit unwell, so she raised her hand to press down the brim of her hat. She really hadn't expected to witness such a shocking and worldly scene.

After digesting her thoughts for a while, Su Mian finally got up and left. Her main purpose for today was to go to the cannery, not to stay here.

Calculating the time, they headed to the cannery. From a distance, they could see a crowd gathered outside the factory's iron gate, pushing carts and carrying baskets, making a ruckus. They were all shop owners from nearby towns and small shops who had come to buy goods.

Su Mian lowered the brim of her hat, turned up the collar of her coarse cloth shirt, and blended into the crowd, with Forti following half a step behind her.

A bald man wearing overalls is standing on a mountain of tin cans, shouting his wares.

"...Latest batch! Special supply for the King's Celebration! Eating our canned food will keep girls forever young, their faces as smooth as peeled eggs! As for men..."

He winked lewdly, patted his waist, and said, "Full of energy, I guarantee three times a night!"

A few knowing chuckles escaped from the crowd.

The overalls-wearing animal spotted Su Mian's unfamiliar face and immediately jumped down, warmly approaching her.

"This boss looks unfamiliar! Are you new here? Come on, have a taste, you'll know how good it is!" He handed over an opened can of food without further ado.

"The factory is currently experiencing resource shortages. After this period, the volume of canned goods will likely decrease significantly."

Inside was a pink, gelatinous minced meat that emitted a strange, sweet, and fishy smell that even strong spices couldn't mask.

Su Mian didn't answer.

Overalls aren't awkward at all; he licked his lips and lowered his voice.

"Look at the boss's physique, he must have suffered a lot of losses before, right? Hehe, after eating our stuff, I guarantee..."

He chuckled twice, implying, "The girls can't live without you."

Su Mian raised an eyebrow, her anger rising.

What do you mean by her build?

I don't know if it was because I was wearing men's clothes, but it felt like I was possessed by a ghost, and I felt inexplicably resentful.

She grabbed the chain around Forti's neck, and Forti obediently leaned forward, his cold cheek pressed against her ear.

Su Mian turned her head and said to the overalls, "I don't need that kind of thing."

She paused, the chains twirling lightly around her fingertips. "You agree, don't you, darling?"

He had already seen through her intentions, and a ripple of pleasure spread across his amber eyes as he nodded with a slight smile.

He seemed to be cooperating with her, but his hand rested firmly on Su Mian's waist, as if asserting his dominance.

Even through the rough denim fabric, you could feel the slenderness and resilience of her waist.

His hand slid down his waistline to his side, and then gently pinched him.

The fabric dipped in, making her slender waistline even more breathtaking.

The overalls glanced at the arrogant Su Mian, then at the composed and seemingly subservient Forti, and suddenly understood.

"Ah... haha, then it seems... it really isn't necessary..."

Finally, she looked down at the red-haired man's crotch with a terrified expression.

The little cowboy is so lucky.

Su Mian loosened the chains and saw that the overalls' expression was unpredictable, but he didn't investigate further.

"Of course I want to see the goods, but just tasting what's outside isn't enough."

"I want to go inside the factory and see if your processes and hygiene truly deserve the title of 'special supply'."

The fawning smile on his face froze instantly. He stuffed the can into his pocket, his eyes turning grim.

"Boss... I'm afraid you don't know our rules here."

He stepped forward. "Besides the employees and the boss," he smiled "kindly," "there's no one alive in the factory."

Su Mian crossed her arms and remained silent. The overalls stopped bothering her and jumped onto the wooden box to continue calling out. Su Mian narrowed her eyes as she watched the overalls' walking posture.

A limp?

This place is highly suspicious; it seems we have no choice but to go in and take a look.

The two left and went around to the waste dump on the side of the factory, where the stench was even stronger.

Rusty iron sheets and broken wooden crates were piled up like mountains.

Behind it was an inconspicuous little side door, slightly ajar, through which dim light shone and a machine was running.

She pulled out two tattered jumpsuits from the storage area, casually took off the heavy outer skirt, revealing a light pink, court-style undershirt.

A flush rose on Forti's face, but he kept staring intently, his gaze never wavering. Su Mian felt her hair stand on end from his stare and glared at him.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, why are you staring at me?"

After saying that, Forti looked away and put on the bodysuit.

Although the employee uniforms were a bit old, they were stored in a wooden crate and there was no dust or dirt on them, so there was nothing unusual about them.

Su Mian knocked on the door, and the girl inside opened it timidly, staring at them with some confusion.

Su Mian: "The manager told us to come and throw something away. The front door is blocked by a lot of bosses. Can we get in through here?"

The girl glanced at the two of them, but didn't suspect anything, and opened the door.

Behind the door was a narrow, damp passage.

The wall was covered with the faded "Willow Delicious Canned Food Factory Employee Code of Conduct," the words blurred by water stains, but still barely legible.

Willow Delicious Canned Food Factory Employee Handbook

1. Employees must wear the uniforms provided by the company and keep them clean. Before leaving the production area, employees are strictly prohibited from taking off or damaging their uniforms.

2. The raw material processing workshop (Area A) and the filling and packaging workshop (Area B) are strictly separated. Employees of Area A are not allowed to enter Area B, and employees of Area B are not allowed to enter Area A. Those who violate this rule shall bear the consequences themselves.

3. All raw materials are directly supplied by the ranch, ensuring freshness and quantity. Questioning the source of raw materials is strictly prohibited, as is bringing outside food into the factory area.

4. Earplugs must be worn during working hours. Any unusual sounds heard (including but not limited to crying, singing, and tapping) are considered normal machine noise; do not search for the source of the sound or respond to it.

5. After work each day, you must thoroughly clean your body and uniform in the shower using a special disinfectant, paying particular attention to your hands and feet. The cleaning time should not be less than ten minutes.

6. If any footwear items (new or used) are found standing alone within the factory area, they must be immediately sealed in a recycling bag and placed in the red recycling bin at the entrance. Do not touch them or attempt to wear them.

7. After the canned goods are sealed, they must be transported to the warehouse (Area C) by designated personnel.

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The writing on the back was completely illegible. Suddenly, a series of footsteps approached. She pulled Forty close to the wall, but the middle-aged man still noticed her.

"What are you two doing!"

He glanced at the blue stripes on their clothes. "Sector B? Get back to work!"

Su Mian nodded and hurriedly pulled Forti into the canning section shown on the map.

The deafening noise of the machines instantly swallowed everything up.

A huge mixing tank slowly rotates in the center of the workshop, and a purplish-red viscous slurry is injected through thick pipes into the rapidly running filling line below.

Rows of empty cans move forward on the conveyor belt, where they are filled, sealed, and labeled with pictures of smiling cows and brightly colored fruit.