Qian Han did indeed tell Xu Huo the information he had traded from others. It was not particularly crucial intelligence. First, they were warned not to offend the factory accountant. The accountant checked their work every day, and only after they passed would he issue them slips to collect their rations. It was not as though no players had tried to target the accountant, but not only had they failed, they had also been dealt with by the factory director.
Second, the factory director was everywhere.
Everywhere in the truest sense. Nothing that happened within the factory could be hidden from him, and he never gave advance warning before dealing with people. As long as someone broke the rules, whether they were town residents or players, they would disappear without a trace.
Some players had tried using the town residents to test the rules. How should one put it? Some succeeded, while others failed. Those who failed were seized by the factory director the moment they made a move. Those who succeeded merely dragged one or two more town residents into it, without changing the outcome in any way.
The factory director never showed himself, and the accountant only showed his hands. In short, once they entered the factory, there was endless work from the moment they opened their eyes. Those who remained numb while also possessing more refined skills could work on the second floor. However, according to the surviving players, no one had yet honed their craft to that level, so none had gotten the chance to go upstairs. Naturally, no one knew what the second floor was like.
They had also tried asking the people who worked on the second floor, but those people were tougher than nails. They ignored every question, wearing expressions that said, "If