Chapter: 228
Her vision sometimes blurred, and her body was getting thinner and thinner.
She seemed to hear someone calling her Charlotte, saying that she was suffering from general hysteria.
Hysteria? She looked in the mirror and saw a faint blue line on her gums.
...
As soon as the "camera" turned, Klein seemed to see it again, turning into a girl named Mary.
She also walked in the lead factory, young and lively.
Suddenly, one side of her cheek began to twitch continuously, followed by the arm and leg on the same side.
"You have epilepsy," she heard someone say in the convulsions of her body.
She collapsed in convulsions, which became more and more violent, and finally lost consciousness.
...
Another girl, she was sullen, wandering around the street like a fool, and even had a language barrier.
Her headaches were severe, her gums had blue lines, and she would twitch from time to time.
She met a doctor who said, "Laverty, you're under the influence of lead."
The doctor looked at her with pity, watched her twitch again, several times in a row, and watched her lose all light in her eyes.
...
One picture after another appeared in Klein's mind. He was half immersed in it and half observing calmly.
Suddenly, he fully understood what happened to these girls:
They are female workers who have been exposed to white lead and dust for a long time. They died of lead poisoning.
And Sir Deville happened to own a lead factory and two ceramic factories, all of which employed relatively cheap female workers!
Klein silently "watched" all of this, feeling that there was only one thing left that hadn't been clarified:
This kind of "death resentment" is very small, even if it accumulates in quantity, it is impossible to have any impact on reality and Deville.
Unless, unless there is a stronger and more persistent resentment that turns them into a whole.
Just then, he "saw" another girl.
The girl was no more than eighteen years old and was glazing porcelain in a factory.
"Hay Liye, how is your health recently? Do you feel a headache? If it is serious, remember to tell me. Lord Deville stipulates that people with severe headaches should not be exposed to lead and must leave the factory." An older woman was concerned. asked.
Hai Liye touched her forehead and replied with a smile: "A little bit, it's okay."
"Then tell me tomorrow if it's serious." The older woman urged.
Hai Liye agreed, and when she returned home, she pressed her forehead from time to time.
She saw her parents and brothers coming back from outside, and saw their faces full of sadness.
"Your father and brother lost their jobs..." her mother said, wiping away tears. JrNovels.com
She seemed to hear someone calling her Charlotte, saying that she was suffering from general hysteria.
Hysteria? She looked in the mirror and saw a faint blue line on her gums.
...
As soon as the "camera" turned, Klein seemed to see it again, turning into a girl named Mary.
She also walked in the lead factory, young and lively.
Suddenly, one side of her cheek began to twitch continuously, followed by the arm and leg on the same side.
"You have epilepsy," she heard someone say in the convulsions of her body.
She collapsed in convulsions, which became more and more violent, and finally lost consciousness.
...
Another girl, she was sullen, wandering around the street like a fool, and even had a language barrier.
Her headaches were severe, her gums had blue lines, and she would twitch from time to time.
She met a doctor who said, "Laverty, you're under the influence of lead."
The doctor looked at her with pity, watched her twitch again, several times in a row, and watched her lose all light in her eyes.
...
One picture after another appeared in Klein's mind. He was half immersed in it and half observing calmly.
Suddenly, he fully understood what happened to these girls:
They are female workers who have been exposed to white lead and dust for a long time. They died of lead poisoning.
And Sir Deville happened to own a lead factory and two ceramic factories, all of which employed relatively cheap female workers!
Klein silently "watched" all of this, feeling that there was only one thing left that hadn't been clarified:
This kind of "death resentment" is very small, even if it accumulates in quantity, it is impossible to have any impact on reality and Deville.
Unless, unless there is a stronger and more persistent resentment that turns them into a whole.
Just then, he "saw" another girl.
The girl was no more than eighteen years old and was glazing porcelain in a factory.
"Hay Liye, how is your health recently? Do you feel a headache? If it is serious, remember to tell me. Lord Deville stipulates that people with severe headaches should not be exposed to lead and must leave the factory." An older woman was concerned. asked.
Hai Liye touched her forehead and replied with a smile: "A little bit, it's okay."
"Then tell me tomorrow if it's serious." The older woman urged.
Hai Liye agreed, and when she returned home, she pressed her forehead from time to time.
She saw her parents and brothers coming back from outside, and saw their faces full of sadness.
"Your father and brother lost their jobs..." her mother said, wiping away tears. JrNovels.com
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