At one o'clock in the morning, the lights suddenly lit up in the large pig farm halfway up the mountain.

Ring, ring, ring.

The urgent ringing sounded particularly harsh in the quiet night.

"Damn it! I just fell asleep!"

Annoyed, I reached out my hand instinctively to turn off the alarm clock, only to remember that I was in the pig farm now.

"New employees, please gather at the square!"

"New employees, please report to the square!"

The sound of the loudspeaker kept ringing, and I cursed as I got up from the bed.

"Which pig farm conducts training in the middle of the night? Do you think we're training special forces?"

Hastily, I ran to the square and found that there were already four people standing there.

Two men and two women, we exchanged glances without saying a word.

The pig farm was very large, and there was a huge display screen set up in the square.

The bright lights from the top of the building illuminated the entire pig farm.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I actually felt a chilling coldness in the scorching summer.