Step into a peaceful town ruled by a giant toy factory.
He had an assembly line codename, but his co-workers disappeared one after another, and even the most familiar third aunt was sexually involved.
Things change drastically. The shipping truck disappeared out of thin air at the bridgehead at the entrance of the town, and the electricity in the testing room that had never been connected to the Internet
The brain is automatically refreshing the data.
And on this assembly line that devours everything,
The next one becomes a "part",
Will it be me?
Intention: growth