Wang Jin clutched his lower back, which had been severely pinched, and grimaced in pain.
Li Hui stamped her feet and turned around to join the battlefield, seemingly unhappy.
Even so, she thoughtfully bypassed Wang Jin's injured position to avoid secondary injury.
"She is so gentle, I cried to death."
Mu Jue pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes and showed a narrow smile to the young man in front of him.
"In front of your girlfriend, you invite another girl to live together...you have something special."
"Ahem."
Wang Jin's face turned red, but he quickly returned to normal.
"First, Li Hui and I have a very pure revolutionary friendship, a brotherhood that involves both sides. Do you understand?"
"Second, my house is relatively large, so it's not considered cohabitation."
"Pretend, still pretending."
Mu Jue carelessly put his arms around Wang Jin's neck and whispered in his ear.
"How big is your house? Living together doesn't count as cohabitation?"
"Um...a community?"
"never mind."
The tall and thin man ejected to his feet and walked towards the battlefield dejectedly.
It seems to have been hit.
Wang Jin sighed and turned to look at Ye Ying.
The woman didn't seem to think anything was wrong.
She just watched indifferently as the group of middle-aged people surrounded the feast and used various strange abilities to deprive him of his life.
"This is his ending..."
Ye Ying spoke softly, and the song slowly came out.
It sounded gentle, with a hint of relief.
Wang Jin did not break the atmosphere filled with sadness, but just raised his head and looked in the direction of the feast.
This was the first time he saw a hybrid fighting.
It was different from the siege of the unclean ones long ago.
Those who can be selected by the company to become scavengers are quite powerful.
Wang Jin even watched helplessly as the man who called himself Tony cut off the flesh and blood tentacles of the feast with scissors.
So scary.
The fat man was already at the end of his strength, and was bombarded by countless attacks with strange abilities.
Feast has completely lost the chance to make a comeback.
"I come."
Hei Coffin narrowed his eyes and walked forward quickly.
He gently took off the coffin from his back and opened the lid.
Everyone consciously kept a distance from him, seeming to be afraid of the dark wooden coffin.
call…
Something flashed past quickly, and before Wang Jin could see it clearly, he realized that the feast had been put into the coffin, leaving only a torn scarlet robe.
That's it.
"The mission is over, close the team."
Shrike carefully scanned the situation around him and spoke after confirming that everything was correct.
"Is this the end?"
Wang Jin stumbled over and whispered in his ear.
"if not?"
The shrike was stunned for a moment, seeming confused.
"The house was demolished by you, the secondary ghost story that was supposed to be handed over to us was killed by you, and the sister of Shengyan was also abducted by you."
"Now even the owner of the scene has no strength to resist, what else do you want?"
After hesitating for a moment, the dark man came close to Wang Jin's ear and whispered.
"You kid don't want to... whip the corpse, do you?"
"People are free to have their own preferences, but I still suggest you see a doctor."
"Ahem, I mean, what if someone else stumbles into this scene?"
Wang Jin scratched his head and whispered.
It was the first time for him to witness the containment process of the strange scene with his own eyes, and he was naturally full of curiosity.
"No one told you?"
Shrike opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Jin as if he had discovered a new world.
"That little fox has known how to paddle all day long, and he didn't teach me anything except the very first rules."
The young man spread his hands helplessly and explained in a low voice.
Of course, Wang Jin knew that this was enough to complete the task, and he had no intention of blaming Hu Xiaobei.
"Tsk, who made me your master?"
Shrike smiled and motioned for Wang Jin to follow him.
Li Hui curled her lips, but still walked not far away from the bruised young man, as if she was worried that he would fall.
"What do you think of these scavengers?"
The dark-skinned man folded his hands on his chest and fell to the end of the line with Wang Jin.
"Strong and tyrannical, this is undeniable."
"However, it takes a long time to summon, and it is easily affected by pollution in the scene, so we can only solve it quickly."
"Overall, it's a mixed bag."
The young man frowned and spoke his opinion.
"You're right."
Shrike seemed to be about to pat Wang Jin on the shoulder, but he retracted his hand after realizing that there were not many good spots on this kid's body.
"But you missed something."
The man grinned, a rare sly smile appearing on his dark face.
"The special identity of the mixed race."
"From a certain perspective, they are also strange stories."
"Dozens of different types of ghosts are using their abilities in the scene at the same time. Do you know what this means?"
Shrike looked into Wang Jin's eyes and asked.
"The scene that has lost its master has already lost its stability, and coupled with this level of impact..."
"Most scenes will become chaotic and collapsed, and eventually completely destroyed."
"Do you know the scavenger fish?"
"Know."
Wang Jin nodded and then froze on the spot.
A term suddenly occurred to him.
Invasion.
The scavenger, a fish with extremely strong vitality, has no natural enemies in China.
They will continue to squeeze out the living space of other species during the reproduction process, and eventually destroy the entire lake ecosystem.
It's simply a disaster.
Obviously, these middle-aged people are also playing a similar role unknowingly.
"This is how companies treat mixed-race people."
The smile on Shrike's face disappeared, and instead became a bit contemptuous.
It seems that he is very dissatisfied with the way the company uses people.
"Um."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and said nothing more.
The people who can come up with this method are very smart, but they also lack the morality that humans should have.
It seems that the company's top management is quite cold-blooded.
"Boy, listen to me."
Shrike sighed, his voice suddenly softened a lot.
"Many of the decisions made by senior leaders may be unreasonable, but you cannot deny their achievements."
"I'm old and I still have a family to support."
"But you are young."
"If anyone could change that, it would probably be you."
The dark-skinned man looked at Wang Jin with a complicated expression.
"From the first day you entered the company, I knew your heart was not here."
"No matter what you want to do, I hope you will do it according to your ability."
"Being young is both an advantage and a disadvantage."
"A lot of things have to be done slowly, understand?"
"Master..."
Wang Jin was stunned.
That old bastard Zhao Guangming is so out of tune, and his way of getting along with him is more like good brothers.
But shrike is different.
He has a daughter and raised Li Hui himself. Sometimes he can be as verbose as an old man.
But Wang Jin didn't feel irritated, but felt an indescribable warmth.
"okay."
The young man didn't say much, he just grinned and smiled from the bottom of his heart.