"Trash, not even a workplace."

The atmosphere in the factory is still gloomy, full of danger and death, but as long as Zhao Jiuzhou doesn't lose his life, he always maintains a mental state that is very different from ordinary people.

Facing Wu Heming, who was wearing the battle uniform of a kingly demon hunter, he was filled with a sense of superiority within the system. He sneered and commented, "Isn't that just social idleness? Have you got your pension yet?"

"Won Ma...!" Brother Cemetery was going crazy.

Ever since he was promoted to the King of Demon Hunters the year before last, no one had ever been so rude to him.

No matter how weak I am, I am still a majestic king with two stars!

"I'm telling you! I...I don't need this thing at all! I..."

Brother Cemetery was so angry that he was incoherent.

Zhao Jiuzhou still maintained his cruelty, "Okay, no need to explain, I understand everything. The more you explain, the more guilty you appear. If you don't have an employer, you don't have an employer. As long as you don't steal, rob or cheat, we won't discriminate against you.

"

Brother Cemetery jumped to his feet and roared, "I am such a majestic king, why do I need to steal, kidnap, and cheat!?"

Zhao Jiuzhou: "Hehehe..."

"Hahahahaha...!"

"The shame of the king of demon hunters!"

"Brother Cemetery, I told you a long time ago, find a temporary job first! You can also guard the cesspit!"

The hundreds of thousands of young people in the live broadcast room burst out laughing on the spot.

The happy mood was fed back from the live broadcast equipment to the factory site, even dispelling the darkness in the factory. Zhao Jiuzhou was very keenly aware that the flashlight in Pan Anda's hand seemed to have a wider illumination range.

It's just that he didn't know where this effect came from, so he kept it to himself and didn't say anything.

It's a good thing anyway. If it's a good thing, it doesn't matter why.

"Haha!" In the back room of the Liu family mansion, Bai Ji, Liu Yifei's personal bodyguard, could not help but laugh out loud at the conversation between Zhao Jiuzhou and Wu Heming. But she just laughed and quickly held it back.

He is a professional and cannot smile. Then he looked down at Liu Yifei sitting on the sofa. When he saw Liu Yifei also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he smiled again.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Qiuqiu in Liu Yifei's arms looked at Zhao Jiuzhou on the screen, and fluttered his wings slightly, showing a bit of impatience. However, Liu Yifei touched him twice, and soon went back quietly, chirping and shrinking.

Back into her arms.

To hell with that man...

Let’s enjoy the warmth here first…

"Why are you so anxious? If you feel shameful, just correct it. Do you want me to introduce you to a job? We just have two cesspool guard positions vacated over there." Zhao Jiuzhou followed the public opinion and immediately offered his previous job opportunity.

, selflessly help the king.

"You're spicy next door!" Brother Cemetery was driven crazy by Zhao Jiuzhou, "I don't need it!"

"What the hell! If you don't need it, you don't need it. Why are you scolding me? Why are you so rude?"

"Wanima..."

Brother Cemetery almost held his breath at the bottom of his throat and couldn't come up.

Fortunately, just when he was about to hit the wall, Pan Anda suddenly interrupted: "Are you a professional anchor?"

"What's wrong?" Brother Fendi said with a stiff neck from Henwuji Wudi, "Has the anchor eaten your rice?"

"No." Pan Anda shook his head, faced the live broadcast equipment, and asked, "Can I speak directly?"

Brother Cemetery frowned slightly and calmed down a little, "Okay..."

"That's good."

As Pan Anda spoke, he immediately pulled out a lighting rod, broke it open and threw it in front of him. The bright light of the lighting rod illuminated a small area of ​​the factory, displaying the empty scene of the factory more intuitively in front of the audience, with a serious look on his face.

He said solemnly to the camera, "Dear viewers of the live broadcast, we are trapped. I currently judge that there is a level 4 wraith in the factory, which is extremely dangerous.

Our location is Factory No. 4 in No. 7 Restricted Area of ​​Blackwater General Rudder. We need professional rescue. Please call the police for us immediately. Because our civilian mobile phones should have lost the signal."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pointed it at the camera.

The people in front of the camera saw that Pan Anda's mobile phone signal had been cleared.

At this time, Zhao Jiuzhou also hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a look. Just like Pan Anda's, there was no signal. He exclaimed: "Holy crap! What kind of monster is this? Can it block the mobile phone signal?"

"Wraith spirit bodies and some advanced phantom bodies have the ability to block electronic signals."

Pan Anda stuffed his phone back into his pocket and pointed to the graveyard brother's live broadcast equipment, "Only this kind of special equipment can continue to output signals in a limited environment. But I guess if we continue to go inside, the signal may be lost."

It’s not enough.”

"Yes." Brother Cemetery also became more professional, "This factory is very large. Under normal circumstances, you can barely receive the signal in the center of the factory. But if there is really a wraith here, I guess if you go in

Less than halfway, the signal may be lost.”

Zhao Jiuzhou added: "Then your equipment is not very good."

"Get out!" Brother Cemetery instantly broke through, and veins popped out on his neck, "I bought this machine for 40,000 yuan!"

"Oh, only 40,000?" Zhao Jiuzhou laughed again, "If I were in this business, I would buy 400,000."

"How awesome are you! Do you have 400,000?" Brother Cemetery rolled his eyes.

Zhao Jiuzhou, however, took his time and took his cell phone to bring up an electronic wallet that could be used even without an internet connection. "Look, three hundred and fifty thousand."

Under the lens of the live broadcast room, Zhao Jiuzhou's personal account balance is clearly displayed.

This guy who had just completed an illegal transaction the day before yesterday was still talking smugly: "Although it is still a little short of 400,000, but I am only seventeen years old this year, I still have a job and a stable income, I will soon be able to

Save up to 400,000.

So what about you, how much do you earn every year? How old are you this year? Do you have any savings? Have you moved out of the low-rent housing for idle people? Have you bought a house? Do you have a girlfriend? Have you saved enough for a wife?

?ah?"

Zhao Jiuzhou kept saying, punching to the flesh and hitting the ground continuously to the depths of Brother Fendi's soul. Brother Fendi was dumbfounded and trembling all over. He was hit by Zhao Jiuzhou's continuous and powerful eighteen New Year's palms until he couldn't say a single word.

. He never imagined that in such a life-and-death situation, he could actually receive a critical attack from this level.

Is this child mentally ill?

The aura of the king of demon hunters was completely destroyed by Zhao Jiuzhou in just a few words. The graveyard brother looked at Zhao Jiuzhou blankly, and the urge in his heart to challenge Zhao Jiuzhou in a duel was almost uncontrollable.

But the people watching the live broadcast couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

Xu Zhen and Wei Guanshan were in the large suite of Wanhao Residence, smiling as if they were no masters at all.

In the headquarters of the Shejihui Garrison Hall, Mo Huairen, who was originally extremely serious, couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Brother Cemetery has died on the spot."

"Damn it, I'm about to die... The bronze guy killed the king!"

"Brother Cemetery, why don't you just kill yourself..."

"Roar~!" Amidst bursts of wild laughter, deep in the factory, a mass of black mist seemed to be irritated by the joy from the outside world, and began to twist wildly. Soon, its figure grew bigger and bigger, and

Let out a painful groan.

The moans became louder and louder, turning into growls full of spite.

Finally, the low roar spread farther and farther and became clearer and clearer. Suddenly, a sound wave full of endless killing aura set off several violent air currents, rolling and surging towards all directions of the factory!

The black death energy rolled out of the depths of the factory amid the sound waves.

With the strong wind, he violently came out of the door of the factory and pounced on the three people standing in front of the entrance of the factory.

Phew~~!

The black mist rolled like the waves of a river. Before he even got close, Zhao Jiuzhou felt keenly that something was wrong.

"Something's coming!" he shouted.

Pan Anda moved very quickly, pulling out a huge yellow silk cloth from his backpack with a squeaking sound, and pulled Zhao Jiuzhou over. The graveyard brother also moved over with experience without saying a word, and the three of them hid under the yellow silk cloth, quickly

The ground rolled into a ball.

The mighty black death energy washed away from the surface of the yellow silk. It was as if small hands stretched out from the mist, touching the surface of the yellow silk and grabbing at it, but they were bounced away one by one by the light emitted by the yellow silk.

The little hand that was bounced away was not that simple. Instead, it followed the exposed live broadcast equipment of the graveyard brother and rushed directly into the camera!

In the live broadcast room where the king takes you to visit the cemetery, the hundreds of thousands of viewers who were originally laughing out loud were caught off guard and were directly confused by a spiritual power that contained death and despair.

In Liu Yifei's house, several spiritual talismans suddenly lighted up, blocking back the deathly energy coming from the screen. Qiuqiu instantly spread his wings and let out a short cry. Bai and the three of them rushed to block Liu Yifei.

.

Liu Yifei didn't even have time to react, only a look of surprise on his face.

In the suite of Wanhao Residence, Uncle Wen and Wei Guanshan's bodies glowed with white light at the same time, blocking the black aura, and their brows couldn't help but frown deeply. At the headquarters of the Shejihui Garrison Hall, Mo Huairen had a dark face and slapped him

Shoot away the black air that spilled out of the screen.

But more ordinary people do not have this ability.

The murderous intent that seemed to be substantial broke through the boundaries of physics and passed through the screen. The hundreds of thousands of viewers felt as if their blood had solidified and their throats were being choked. The smiles on their faces stopped suddenly.

More than 100,000 people sat there with their mouths open in shock, their eyes filled with tears of fear, unable to even move. Only a handful of people staggered, hurriedly ran out of the room, or turned off the switch.

People huddled together and shivered.

It's real, it's a real resentful spirit, it's not a joke...

Liu Yifei took a deep breath, held Qiuqiu in his arms, and his body trembled slightly.

Her experience is more intuitive than others.

She could even feel the freezing temperature inside the factory.

And that cold wind.

The breath of death that blew past him enveloped his whole body.

What kind of monster is this?

Liu Yifei is not a flower vase. Even if the title of "the youngest diamond demon hunter in history" is purely gilded, she is still Liu Xianzi who became a diamond demon hunter at the age of 17. She is the niece of Liu Yunfei, the leader of the Sheji Society.

The daughter of Liu Jixin, the head of the dignified Shejihui Public Affairs Hall, her grandfather, Lieutenant General Liu Xianglong, is currently supervising the army in the northwest... She has seen dangerous scenes.

But she had never felt as panicked as she did today.

She hugged the phantom spirit beast in her arms tightly.

Qiuqiu was also shaking and shivering, as if he could also feel the atmosphere of the scene.

This phantom beast is actually so strong?

Can you feel the breath dozens of kilometers away through the screen?

However, this is completely unreasonable and impossible...

Shouldn't it be because the master is so afraid that the Phantom Beast is so afraid?

Liu Yifei couldn't figure it out and couldn't go into details at this time.

"Turn it off..." Bai Ji couldn't help but want to turn off the video screen.
Chapter completed!