"Can I read your manuscript?"

He asked.

"Sorry... Lord City, when I write the complete book, I will definitely offer it with both hands. Now, it won't work."

Erin showed an apology smile and happily put the manuscript carefully.

Xu Nan shrugged and said nothing.

"I'll treat you to small biscuits!"

Erin ran into the bedroom openly and changed into the cook's clothes, like a cheerful little bee going downstairs.

Soon, the aroma of cooking came from downstairs.

"It's a good girl." Green looked at Xu Nan.

Xu Nan suddenly stood up:

"Help me keep the wind."

After saying that, he took two steps at once and ran to Erin's bedside where she seemed to be the place where she wrote, and there was a very old quill.

He found the manuscript and quickly browsed it. To be honest, if I hadn't had only one manuscript, he would have even wanted to eat it.

"This story..."

Xu Nan half-kneeled on the ground and pondered.

"Mr. Xu Nan, although I admire you very much, I peek at other people's privacy..."

Green was a little cramped.

Xu Nan stood up suddenly:

"Save it confidential for me first, this is for Erin."

"Don't you think this work is too strange?"

"I have some speculations, but I can't say it now..."

Green thought about it and it was obvious that 9 points of intelligence could only support him to read popular things, but could not think about something more in-depth.

"Then what should I do?"

He asked.

"Shut up, and eat the cookies."

Xu Nan replied with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Erin, who walked upstairs with a skirt and smiled, gently lowered the tray in her hand:

“Efalia’s little cookies!”

"Although I hate those people, their cookies are really good, and I learned them when I was a kid."

"You guys try it."

She smiled sweetly, and a few light green lines appeared on her fair face.

...

At night.

Erin went out to work.

The two men are still waiting.

As Green said, there were noises coming from the streets and alleys. Sebalon's guards were recruiting strong men from door to door. The plantation employees were never fixed positions, so they gave Xu Nanke an opportunity.

He lost sleep for Mrs. Griffin, and he pretended to be a strong man from the family with Green, and followed a team leader to get into the team.

In the middle of the night, these people were gathered, left the north gate, and slowly headed towards the plantation north of Wildfire City.

Looking at the dark team, Xu Nan suddenly seemed to see a mixed shadow.

The shadow lurked under the team, like a demon's claw.

He took a deep breath and firmly stepped forward.

But the people who were numb to move forward did not respond.

After walking for about two hours, they arrived at the entrance to the plantation.

According to Green's introduction, this group of people will work in the plantation for about half a month and then change people.

"Line in line and get the work number and station!"

Someone was carrying a kerosene lamp and roaring loudly on the cold night:

"Work well, wear clothes and eat food; make trouble on purpose, and eat something, that's my whip!"

After saying that, he slapped the ground twice, and snow splashed.

The people in the Ice Field silently endured all this. In their opinion, Sebalon's supervisors were not too much. After all, they were just poor people, not slaves. The slaves who worked in the plantation were really miserable. It is said that the average life span would not exceed six months, and I don't know whether it was true or false.

Xu Nan was wearing a fraudster mask, and at this time he looked like an Icelander, and went up to get his work number and work station.

Well, he seems to be in charge of a simple extraction process.

For specific operations, there will be a special person responsible for teaching them, and he just needs to follow them.

After the station is allocated, corresponding people will come to pick it up with kerosene lamps.

Many people in the Ice Field seem to be familiar with the road, so although there are many people at night, the order is not chaotic.

Xu Nan and Green were assigned two positions, and the latter said that he would find a way to escape directly.

Xu Nan was ready to wait and see.

But before he could successfully enter the plantation, a change occurred!

The supervisor carrying a kerosene lamp and a long whip suddenly cursed and whipped a whip at a few people who were at a loss!

"I knew you untouchables wanted to harm me!"

"Still talking in my ears?"

"I'll kill you!"

His eyes gradually became bloodshot and turned into abnormal red.

At the entrance of the plantation, the order suddenly became chaotic!

At the beginning, the beatings of Bingyuan didn't dare to fight back; who knew that the supervisor became more and more fierce as he beaten, Xu Nan noticed keenly that strange lines appeared on his face and his skin became cracked.

He tickled while beating people.

As he scratched, the skin of his chin was grabbed, and under the illumination of the kerosene lamp, bleeding wounds and some wriggling and tiny tongue-like objects were exposed...

"Mutation? Cthulhu? Or the whisper of the ancient god?"

Xu Nan, who had long been quite suspicious of the plantation, instantly raised three possibilities.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly came and rushed into the crowd.

He cut off the supervisor's head with just one knife.

"When drinking and drinking during working hours, you're not a pity for death."

He said loudly on purpose.
Chapter completed!