zombie job

Chapter 59 No Lower Limit No Principles

This problem does not seem to be a problem, and Wu Jin seems to have made a choice.

If he didn't want to, there was no need to take the bronze mirror back after throwing it to Lang Zheng. Wu Jin's balance had already tilted at that time.

After a long silence, Wu Jin finally spoke: "I think I still need to think about it."

Yin Yinming nodded. He took a deep breath and sighed helplessly. If possible, he hoped that Wu Jin would not have to go through this. Obviously this is impossible: "There is no need to have any psychological burden, and there is no need to feel that it is because of you. That's why Gu Fengxian dissipated."

"You can think about it yourself." Yin Yinming walked to Wu Jin's side, reached out and tapped the jade plaque Wu Jin was wearing, "Contact me if you have anything to do."

After he finished speaking, he hugged Wu Jin again, and pressed Wu Jin's head on his shoulder. Fortunately, although Wu Jin was taller than him, he was not too tall, so it didn't look strange: "You care about Gu Fengxian is more concerned about my own feelings than myself."

When Wu Jin was told by Yin Yinming, he felt inexplicably selfless: "That means I'm a pretty good person." He got up, and kissed Yin Yinming's forehead: "I'm fine! I think for myself!"

Then Wu Jin walked out of the office with his chest up and his head up. He got on the elevator and went to the pharmaceutical department.

Then, facing everyone's gaze, he waved his hand at them: "Have you got new chocolate here?"

"Right." A female colleague nodded.

Wu Jin just walked into someone's tea room so naturally, no one thought it was strange, Wu Jin likes to eat snacks, this is the consensus of the Bureau of Abnormalities.

And after entering the tea room, Wu Jin leaned on the sofa as if he lost his strength. He originally wanted to cover his head with a pillow, but thinking about how many buttocks these pillows had been sat on, he gave up again.

Wu Jin stared at the ceiling for a while, then suddenly sighed, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

He groaned and threw himself into the sofa.

When Gong Wen opened his eyes again, he happened to see the back of the Phaseless Ghost.

The current form of the Wuxiang ghost is a young girl, as if aware of Gong Wen's waking up, the Wuxiang ghost sighed imperceptibly: "You are dead again."

Gong Wen didn't speak, he first looked around at the surrounding houses.

This is a dilapidated old room, which looks like a dilapidated house, and the focus is on the surrounding walls: "This is actually a hut? Where are we now?"

After finishing speaking, Gong Wen covered his nose again: "It stinks."

"In the mountains." The Phaseless Ghost staggered his body, revealing the male corpse lying on the ground.

The corpse had swollen, forming a giant view.

"His name is Zhang Quan." The Phaseless Ghost introduced calmly, "He is a psychopath, and he has been locked up here. The smell you smell is partly dead bodies, and partly the feces around you."

Gong Wen's expression almost twisted together: "What do you want to use him for?"

Wuxianggui did not answer his question, but continued to introduce: "He was not crazy before, on the contrary, he is the only college student who has gone out of this mountain, although he is a second-education."

"Five years ago, he suddenly disappeared, and not long ago, he died here." Phaseless Ghost said, and took out three corpse nails.

"It has been accumulated for thousands of years, it should be enough." The Phaseless Ghost's eyes fell on the dead body, and he smiled very kindly, "Wu Jin can't be used by us, then create another Wu Jin."

"Now?!" Gong Wen raised his voice, "The aura is too huge, Wu Jin will sense it!"

"And how do you ensure that the monster you created can be used by us?!" Gong Wen subconsciously grabbed the wrist of the Phaseless Ghost, "He might kill everyone!"

Wu Jin's power is terrifying, and it's not obvious when Wu Jin himself is limited, but if he loses the bottom line, what kind of consequences will it cause, Gong Wen dare not even think about it.

You must know that Wu Jin's death energy alone, as long as it is attached, it will be swallowed up, and the bones will not be left behind.

"But Yin Yuming and Wu Jin will stop him, no matter what, both sides will suffer in the end." The Phaseless Ghost is still laughing, "Even if there are only a dozen or twenty human beings left, they can recover quickly. "

"As for the breath, you don't have to worry about that." The Phaseless Ghost looked at the corpse on the ground, "With all my strength for so many years, I can still make some barriers to block the breath."

The corpse on the ground couldn't see the face clearly, but it doesn't matter whether the face is faceless, because the phaseless ghost knows that this body has enough resentment, and once it starts to transform, this guy will lose his original memory and become a completely new person. The guy, even the face will slowly move closer to Wu Jin.

He needs a completely depraved and corrupt Wu Jin, not the current childish kid who is too deeply influenced by Yin Tabing and Gu Fengxian.

"No." Gong Wen still wanted to stop the Phaseless Ghost, "We can't control them now, it's not the time!"

"But Yin Yinming has a way to find you through your body that exploded before." Phaseless Ghost retorted.

After finishing speaking, the Phaseless Ghost closed its eyes: "Don't think I don't know what you did, ask respectfully."

"I won't do anything to you, so you shouldn't stop me now." The Phaseless Ghost didn't look back at Gong and asked: "I have my own measure."

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Gong Wen frowned, "Are you really for human beings?"

"Of course. I'll try to keep him under control."

When Wu Jin opened his eyes again, he found that Yin Yinming was staring at him.

Wu Jin rubbed his eyes, only to realize that he fell asleep just now: "How long have I been asleep."

"Not long." Yin Yuming reached out and touched Wu Jin's head, "Is it uncomfortable or uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm obsessed with the old man's affairs." Wu Jin scratched his chin in embarrassment, "I don't think I can figure this out. The more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes, and I fall asleep."

Wu Jin was really uncomfortable, because it was too uncomfortable, and then he fell asleep.He was afraid that Yin Yinming would feel that his brain was not good enough, so he made up for himself: "That's right, you know, I don't need to think about such complicated issues most of the time."

He doesn't need brains to win, because no one in this world can beat him except Yin Taboo, who is still his target, so Wu Jin doesn't need to use his brain excessively most of the time.

Yin Yin Ming sat next to Wu Jin without a word, and Wu Jin leaned his head on Yin Yin Ming's lap, and turned on his cell phone: "Oh, it's time to get off work, Yin Yin Ming, do you want to drink with me?"

"You can't get drunk." Yin Yinming reminded him, "Even if you restrain your strength, it's useless. Alcohol has no effect on you."

"I can drink Coke or milk." Wu Jin scratched his head, "I just want to numb myself."

Yin Taboo was speechless for a while, he lowered his head and looked at Wu Jin who was pillowed on his lap for a long time, and then asked, "Are you planning to paralyze yourself with milk?"

"Chocolate milk? I think that's stronger." Wu Jin said quite seriously. He didn't know what it was like to be drunk, so he didn't like the taste of wine at all.

However, he felt that he could achieve the effect of venting through imagination.

"It's just that you like chocolate milk better." Yin Taboo put his hand on Wu Jin's eyebrows, "You can't get drunk."

Wu Jin fell into melancholy, and Yin Yinming said again: "Would you like to try to vent out by fighting?"

Wu Jin sat up and looked at Yin Yinming in disbelief: "You mean domestic violence?"

"No, just to let off steam, I can be your training partner." Yin Yinming pointed to the ground, indicating that the two can go to the training room to coach, "I did this when I was still young."

It's just that at that time there was no opponent with comparable strength to Yin Taboo, so Yin Taboo usually beat those who committed crimes, especially fiercely.

But Yin Yinming will not tell Wu Jin about this, after all he still cares about his own image now.

"I'm not a violent zombie." Wu Jin shook his head, "We can change the way."

……

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Wu Jin adjusted the dark blue uniform.

"Are you sure this will make you feel better?" Yin Yin Ming pulled his collar uncomfortably, "Why do you always tend to dress me up in such a rigid way?"

"It makes my blood boil more than fighting." Wu Jin said sincerely, "This is not called rigidity, this is called abstinence, oh yes, and this." Wu Jin put on gold-rimmed glasses for Yin Yinming.

"Perfect!" Wu Jin clapped his hands, and after the action was over, Wu Jin's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?!" Yin Yinming noticed the change in Wu Jin's expression.

"I don't know." Wu Jin covered her head and clicked her tongue, "Suddenly I got a little angry...I always feel like someone stole my things."

In the dilapidated hut, the naked man lying on the ground opened his eyes.

"Ah?!" The man yelled, the surroundings were too dark, he seemed to be afraid of the darkness, and he yelled in a miserable voice: "Ah!!"

All his screams came from his throat.

He doesn't know who he is or where this is, but he is afraid of the current environment and wants to escape.

The man screamed and got up and ran, hitting a big hole in the wall.

Accompanied by his movements, another scream rang out.

Something dazzled the man's eyes.

"Why are you still alive?!" It was a man who spoke in dialect, "You are obviously dead!!"

"Mongrel!"

The man who just woke up couldn't understand, so he could only step back helplessly.

He wanted to hide himself, but the person on the opposite side with the luminous thing in his hand opened his mouth for a while and then suddenly rushed up with a sickle.

The guy's expression was twisted and terrifying.

The man wanted to escape, he made a sound of ah ah in his throat, as if begging for mercy.

But the guy didn't stop there.

He raised his sickle and slashed at the man.

With a click, the head of the guy holding the sickle was twisted off by the man.

The man finally regained his composure at this time, and he looked at the head in his hand.

He is not afraid of this head, or he has no concept of death yet.

Gulu, his stomach rumbled, he was hungry.

Without thinking, the man opened his mouth towards the head in his hand.

……

Yin Yinming looked down at his rather messy buttons, and then looked at Wu Jin beside him who was thinking about life: "What exactly do you feel?"

"It's not clear." Wu Jin was serious, he crossed his hands and supported his chin, "It happened in a flash, I've never felt so strange before."

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