Factory Curse

0 Years ago, I entered a printing factory through a relationship. From the first second I stepped in the door, I felt like I was being stared at by something. I only stepped one foot into the Heidelberg workshop and I was scared to death. The factory director asked me to transfer to a high-paying position, but I refused to go. Later, I saw with my own eyes that the worker's face was as black as coal, and then turned green from black to black. Within two months, he was eaten alive by machines. That's not an accident. It's an evil spirit, looking for a substitute. This book is adapted from the author's real experience and should be read with caution.