zombie job

"Hee hee hee." Weird laughter came from all around.

Kui Su looked up, the sky turned dark red at some point, and the surrounding buildings were like black shadows.

It was foggy, and Kui Su saw something moving through the fog, those small things, accompanied by a creepy "hee hee".

Wu Jin is still standing in front of Kui Su, Wu Jin looks very good-looking, especially now, with a ghostly look, her long hair moves without wind, and her eyes are focused on Kui Su.

Matched with the clothes with complicated patterns, there is a kind of erosive beauty.

But Kui Su felt that even if he was a woman, he probably wouldn't have any thoughts about Wu Jin.

That feeling of oppression was too terrifying, it was crushed by absolute power, overwhelming and overwhelming.

Kui Su was a little dizzy, and it was because of Wu Jin's dead energy.

In addition to being uncomfortable at this moment, Kui Su also felt a sense of despair.

He knew that he couldn't do anything under such power.

Originally, Kui Su thought that his strength was not enough, but at least he could fight against Wu Jin.

But at this moment, Kui Su's legs were trembling, and he didn't even have the strength to run. He only had a forced smile on his face to maintain his self-esteem.

The gap between him and Wu Jin is not as simple as strength.

Just like a muscular adult male who can break an eight-centimeter-thick stone slab with one punch, he challenges his opponent with confidence, only to find that his opponent is a ZTZ99 main battle tank.

How to fight this?

No matter how much you exercise your muscles, train your back, train your legs, train your strength, become the King of Fighters and win a gold belt, you can only be blown to pieces under the shells.

The disparity in power is overwhelming.

At this time, no matter how similar they look, everyone has two eyes and one nose, and Kui Su and Wu Jin can only be regarded as two completely different species.

The highest limit that Kui Su can reach now is probably no match for Wu Jin's light blow.

After all, the tank doesn't even need to fire a cannon, it can kill the muscular man in the track just by crushing it.

"Give me a reason." Wu Jin said, "Why did you kill them?"

Kui Su firmly held his trembling thigh with one hand, still maintaining a smile: "There is no special reason."

"But you want to devour them." Wu Jin paused at this point, and then said: "Originally, you should be friends."

"Indeed." Kui Su had already realized that he couldn't run away.

Only then did he know what the parrot meant when he and Yin Tabing head-to-head would die.

You must know that Yin Yuming's strength is comparable to Wu Jin's, even if Yin Yuming is restrained by something, it is more than enough to deal with him.

Until he couldn't run away, Kui Su simply gave up, and he gave up quickly, without any reconciliation at all.

"Wu Cunde told me that he wanted to meet you." Wu Jin continued, "You were once very powerful heroes."

"Really? Maybe." Kui Su twitched the corners of his mouth, "Is there any advantage to being a hero?"

"Like those TV dramas and movies, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? Don't be ridiculous, it's useless." Kui Su seemed to be quite disdainful of Wu Cunde's statement.

"Why are we saved? Because they are weak and we are strong? So we have to sacrifice ourselves?" Kui Su laughed, "I want to live too."

"No one is forcing you." Wu Jin reminded him, "Didn't you 28 take the initiative to stand up?"

"Yes." Kui Su didn't deny it, "That's why I said they were stupid. I'm different from them. All I wanted from the beginning was their lives."

"What about them? Hahaha, be a hero. Look at the present, the hermits, the secluded ones, and the worldly ones, all of them are half-dead. Only me, I haven't changed."

Wu Jin nodded, and did not express any opinion on Kui Su's speech: "The last question, where did you get your corpse nail?"

"A parrot gave it to me. I don't know what it is." In fact, Kui Su also tried to put parasites in the parrot at the beginning, but he never succeeded.

After realizing that this parrot was not simple, Kui Su restrained his thoughts temporarily.

He knew that the parrot was using him, but Kui Su didn't care, he just seized this opportunity, and if possible, Kui Su would of course attack that guy.

"Do you know anything else?" Wu Jin asked politely, "About yourself, or that parrot."

Kui Su didn't speak this time, Wu Jin tilted his head: "You won't say?"

"You can kill me."

"I won't kill you." Wu Jin looked at Kui Su's face, "You can tell Yin Yinming after he comes over."

"I said you can..." Before Kui Su finished speaking, his mouth was covered.

Covering his mouth was a paper puppet.

"I don't want to listen to you right now." Wu Jin turned around.

A group of figurines pinned Kui Su to the ground, and wisps of lifeless energy penetrated through Kui Su's pores.

Kui Su's eyes suddenly widened.

It hurts!Scratching his heart and liver, he felt his body being stretched apart inch by inch.Kui Su began to tremble, and blood spilled from his gums.

The paper stick figure simply removed Kui Su's jaw.

Kui Su couldn't speak, and could only make a whining sound of unknown meaning. He wanted to roll on the ground in pain, but was held down tightly by the paper puppet, unable to move.

Those dead energy invaded his body, strangling his strength.

Kui Su is a wolf demon, he can clearly feel the dead energy that surrounded his demon core in an instant.

When Yin Yinming and the others came, Wu Jin had already gone back upstairs, and those paper-wrapped figurines carried Kui Su up.

"Wu Jin!" Yin Yinming noticed that Wu Jin's mood was not right during the last phone call.

At that time, Wu Cunde shouted "Kill me", Yin Yinming also heard it, and the voice when Wu Jin hung up the phone at the end... how should I put it, it was too calm.

The others followed Yin Tabing closely, and Lang Zheng's hand was always on the handle of the knife.

The Wu Jin they saw when they came in was no longer in the colorful t-shirt, but changed back to the robe he was wearing when he was just born.

Wu Jin raised his head and met Yin Yuming's eyes.

No one spoke, and Lang Zheng's hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling.

Wu Jin sniffed and said, "Yin Yinming, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yin Yinming stepped forward to check Wu Jin. He first looked around Wu Jin's face, and then he used his hand to pull Wu Jin around. He didn't see any problem: "What's wrong?"

"Another nail." Wu Jin lowered his eyes and rested his head on Yin Yinming's shoulder naturally.

That nail only gave Wu Jin more strength, but it didn't have any emotional impact.

Wu Jin's problem lies in what Wu Cunde said, and he feels uncomfortable.

In fact, when Wu Jin was alone just now, he didn't feel anything special, he didn't even think about anything, and he didn't know why, after seeing Yin Tabing, he felt that his heart was suddenly full of things he wanted to say.

But he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only say what he often said: "I feel uncomfortable."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yin Tabing patted Wu Jin's back lightly, and Wu Jin hugged him even tighter.

"Cough, then what, just interrupt." Lu Ren coughed, "Is Kui Su still alive?"

Wu Jin nodded, then reluctantly let go of Yin Taboo, and led Yin Taboo and the others into the bathroom.

The bathroom door opened, as if a barrier had been opened, and the unknown roar spread to everyone's ears.

It was so miserable, Qin Lulu and the others felt goosebumps all over their bodies and chills down their backs.

The man lying on the ground was Kui Su. His jaw was removed, including his hands and feet.

He struggled and couldn't stand up. After Yin Yinming and the others came, the paper figurines who had been guarding him jumped down and fought for Kui Su again.

"Help! Help!!" Kui Su yelled. He never knew that continuous pain could drive people crazy.

Qin Lulu and the others trembled subconsciously when they heard this voice.

Wu Jin looked at Kui Su's current appearance, but there was no ups and downs on his face: "Wu Cunde said he wanted to meet you."

"Who?" Yang Dong asked subconsciously.

In fact, after Yin Yuming received the call, saying that Wu Cunde was about to die, Yang Dong felt that his reaction was a bit slow.

He knows what the people around him are doing, but his own actions are always half a beat behind.

Wu Cunde is also dead, so apart from Kui Su's insanity, Yang Dong is the last one left among the 28 generals.

Yang Dong originally thought that he had gotten used to it and would not feel uncomfortable long ago. He didn't shed tears, but it seemed that it was not as easy as he thought to accept it.

After following Yin Yuming in, Yang Dong didn't ask Wu Cunde if he was alive, he was afraid that if he asked, he would get an affirmative answer.

So Yang Dong kept searching the room, and at this time Wu Jin said the word Wu Cunde, Yang Dong was shocked and immediately answered.

"Wu Cunde said he wanted to meet you." Wu Jin lowered his eyes, "He said that you are heroes who saved the world, and you shouldn't end up where you are today."

Yang Dong felt his hands shaking.

"He said he was unwilling." Wu Jin added, "I just died like this."

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Yang Dong couldn't control them at all. He blinked his eyes a few times, originally trying to hold back the tears, but he couldn't control them, and the flow flowed more and more: "Wu Cunde... Wu Cunde."

"No wonder." No wonder Wu Cunde's expression was so strange when Yang Dong asked him why he didn't want to die and what else to remember.

Wu Jin withdrew the dead air from Kui Su's body, and Kui Su fell to the ground, panting as if unable to react.

"Can we talk now?" Wu Jin asked again.

"Then, that parrot knows you very well." Kui Su's voice was trembling, "I don't know the specific reason, but he must be very familiar with Yin Yinming."

"I knew about Wu Jin when he was born, he said it." Kui Su continued, "He..."

"Phaseless ghost." Yin Yinming interrupted Kui Su, "or a puppet."

"Are you just doing it for power?" Yin Yinming asked again.

"Otherwise?" Kui Su wanted to pull out a smile, but failed. The pain remained in his body, and Kui Su's muscles were still spasming.

"They want to save people, but what is there to save people?!" Kui Su raised his voice, "People can play themselves to death."

"I saw you 300 years ago." Yin Yuming reminded him again, "The little wolf king of the gray wolf clan, Kui Su Cang Tu."

"At that time, you had a lot of thoughts, calculating those vicious ghosts, but you didn't know how to attack your friends." At this point, Yin Yinming took a look at Kui Su's expression and continued: "You are more extreme, and you want to get rid of all the ghosts in the world. "

"Your group seems to have died under the attack of a group of ghosts."

Lang Zheng, who was holding the handle of the knife, froze for a moment.

"Ha, why do you care what I'm thinking?" Kui Su seemed completely unaffected by Yin Yinming's words, "Just kill me."

"If I don't die, one day." Kui Su looked at Wu Jin, his eyes glowing green, "One day I will have revenge, no matter how long it takes, even thousands of years!"

"I joined the 28 generals just for their cultivation." Kui Su laughed, "You don't really think that I have any affection with them, do you?"

Yin Yinming raised his eyebrows: "Since you have nothing to say, then..."

He was just about to condense his weapon, but Yang Dong shouted: "Wait."

"I'll come." Yang Dong stretched out his hand as he passed by Lang Zheng, "I'll borrow a knife."

Lang Zheng nodded, and gave Yang Dong the Ghost Slaying Saber in his hand.

When Kui Su saw Yang Dong, his smile became bigger and bigger, and his smile became more and more presumptuous.

"You..." Yang Dong wanted to say something, but seeing Kui Su's smile, he couldn't say anything.

What do you say?For □ □ Road?This is no longer what he should be doing.To avenge a friend?But the relationship between the 28 generals seems to be no longer that of friends.

In the end, Yang Dong raised the knife and dropped it, and Kui Su's laughter stopped abruptly.

Kui Su himself was not a human being. After his death, his body twisted and changed into a black wolf, and he fell silently in the bathroom.

Like a real old man, Yang Dong pulled out the knife slowly and slowly.

Originally he wanted to wipe it off, but the blade itself swallowed the scarlet blood, so Yang Dong simply returned the blade to Lang Zheng.

From now on, he is the last of the 28 generals.

Yang Dong vaguely recalled that 300 years ago, 28 of them were determined to enter the world to save the world. At that time, who could have imagined that they would end up like this in the end.

"Ah!" Qin Lulu suddenly yelled, and she pointed to the place where Kui Su had been lying: "His body has disappeared!"

Kui Su's body disappeared very quickly. Yin Yinming originally wanted to cast a spell to stabilize Kui Su's body, but failed.

"His body has been absorbed." Yin Yinming frowned.

The absorption is too fast, no one reacts, and the source is basically impossible to touch.

Kui Su regarded the other 27 people as Gu worms, but he himself did not seem to be the final winner.

……

After the matter was over, Yin Yuming told the director about the general situation, and Lu Ren had to hand in a report later.

When everyone came back, the car was noisy and noisy. When they went back, Chu Fan drove at a slow speed, and the atmosphere in the car was quite sad.

"Kui Su may be a Gu raised by the Phaseless Ghost," Yin Taboo reminded.

Yin Yuming sat at the back, and Wu Jin sat next to Yin Yuming, with his head on Yin Yuming's lap, one arm still around Yin Yuming's waist, and his butt squeezed Lang Zheng to the side.

Lang Zheng looked at Wu Jin in confusion.

Originally, Lang Zheng was taken aback by Wu Jin's state, but after seeing Yin Yinming, Wu Jin seemed to have turned into a corpse, and kept sticking to Yin Yinming, silently seeking comfort.

"Don't you think your contrast is a bit big?" Lang Zheng felt speechless when he saw that Wu Jin was still rubbing against his thigh.

During this period of time, Lang Zheng realized that Wu Jin and Yin Yinming were indeed not in a romantic relationship, but Lang Zheng didn't know how to describe their relationship.

Say father and son?Then Wu Jin didn't have basic respect for Yin Tabing, and even father and son, isn't it too much for the two of them to be so clingy?

"What contrast?" Wu Jin still doesn't like Lang Zheng, but compared to Kui Su, Lang Zheng looks much more normal.

"It was when we opened the door that you looked very scary." Qin Lulu turned her head and added, "That look... how should I put it, if Mr. Yin wasn't there at that time, I would have been so scared that I would have knelt down."

"I don't know." Wu Jin really didn't know, "I'm just not happy."

"I felt even more uncomfortable after seeing Yin Taboo, but I also felt much more comfortable." Wu Jin responded.

Inexplicably, after seeing Yin Tabing, Wu Jin felt that he could finally relax.

Wu Jin looked at Yin Yuming: "It's great that I can meet you."

Yin Taboo: ...It started again, it started again.

This guy Wu Jin started again? !This kind of offensive is always hard to defend against.

"I'm really lucky." Wu Jin sighed again, "I will definitely become a good person in the future."

Lang Zheng snorted disdainfully.

Wu Jin turned around and smiled at Lang Zheng: "Can you stop barking? It's very noisy."

"You?!" Lang Zheng subconsciously wanted to draw the knife, but he looked at Yin Yinming's vigilant eyes and held back.

"It's good to be a good person." Yang Dong said suddenly, "But it's not an easy task." He shook his head as if sighing.

"People will always experience some unexpected things." Yang Dong closed his eyes, "In the end, he turned into someone he didn't even recognize."

Wu Jin blinked, and then he felt Yin Yinming's hand on his head: "Your life has just begun, so don't think too much."

"No one knows what you will be like." Yin Tabing comforted, "There is only one Wu Jin in this world."

Yin Taboo looked at Wu Jin's face, no one knew better than him what it would be like to live a long time and see a lot, and how intense that feeling of loneliness was.

Yin Taboo doesn't think he is a sympathetic person.It's just inexplicable, he would hope that Wu Jin would be more gentle towards Wu Jin in the future.

He didn't want the current Wu Jin to become broken and chaotic.

Yin Taboo Ming realized that he hadn't experienced any major emotional riots recently. In the final analysis...Maybe it was Wu Jin who stayed by his side, making Yin Taboo Ming unable to become gloomy.

Wu Jin habitually cuddles with Yin Taboo, this kind of snuggle is not one-sided, Yin taboo is very clear.

"Yin Yin Ming?" Wu Jin stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yin Yin Ming.

Yin Yinming came back to his senses, and suddenly felt that something was not right.

Wu Jin propped one hand on the back of the car seat, looking down at him, seeing him react, Wu Jin lowered his head, the two seemed to be too close.

For a moment, Yin Taboo thought that Wu Jin would kiss him.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Jin frowned, showing worry, "Unwell?"

Yin Yinming covered his face with his hands, and clicked his tongue, what was he thinking!

"Yin Yinming?" Wu Jin asked again.

"It's okay." Yin Yuming coughed and sat up straight, "Sit down first."

"Oh." Wu Jin sat back obediently.

Lang Zheng, who was watching the whole process, showed suspicious eyes, and he began to doubt again, these two people... really have nothing?

After returning to the Bureau of Different Administration, they sent Yang Dong home, and held a meeting with the deputy director to explain the situation, after which Yin Yinming went to the director again.

And after this time, the black hand behind the scenes was silent again.

Wu Jin and Yin Yuming returned to their leisurely days of clocking in and out of work every day.

And the conflict between Wu Jin and Lang Zheng has not been resolved yet, and there is a tendency to intensify, even fighting several times.

And the colleagues were astonished at the beginning, but later got used to it.

Wu Jin, in order to avoid Lang Zheng saying that he bullies others by means of spells, always fights in hand-to-hand combat, and Lang Zheng can't beat him in hand-to-hand combat.

After beating Lang Zheng again until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Wu Jin withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

And Lang Zheng... Lang Zheng's face has been covered with bruises and purple spots for several days, and occasionally he is still wearing a bandage.

The female colleague sitting next to Lang Zheng almost forgot what Lang Zheng looked like.

It's noon now, Wu Jin took his lunch box with him and went to the tea room in high spirits.

Lang Zheng also went in.

There were only the two of them in the tea room.

"I analyzed your movements and strength." Lang Zheng said silently, "Your strength is stronger than mine, but I can defuse it with ingenuity."

"I will never lose next time." After speaking, Lang Zheng opened his food box.

Wu Jin snorted disdainfully: "Desperate to save face."

So the two of them didn't speak any more, and ate their meals on their own.

The two girls came in arguing, and were taken aback when they saw Wu Jin and Lang Zheng, and then greeted Wu Jin: "Did Mr. Yin not accompany you today?"

"He's gone to the director's side." Wu Jin smiled at the two female colleagues.

The two female colleagues called Lang Zheng's name again, and nodded towards Lang Zheng.

Lang Zheng also nodded and didn't say much.

Everyone knows Lang Zheng's character, and it's usually not a special case, no one would chat with Lang Zheng.

"Sit here." Wu Jin pointed to the seat between herself and Lang Zheng, "Help me block it."

"Uh..." The female colleagues looked at each other, "Well, it's not impossible."

They wouldn't be embarrassed, after all, Wu Jin and Lang Zheng didn't sit together so much because of a quarrel, these two people didn't like each other at all.

The female colleagues sat in the middle, no one talked to the two men, and the two female colleagues who had a good relationship chatted with each other.

Then the two turned on their phones, as if they were exchanging some documents.

Wu Jin keenly grasped three words: "What do you mean by abo?"

The two female colleagues froze.

And Lang Zheng smiled disdainfully: "You don't even know this?"

The female colleague was frightened again. Could it be that Lang Zheng, who looks like an ascetic monk, is still watching these things behind his back? !

"Abo is the blood type." Lang Zheng snorted, "I have blood type O, I'm afraid you don't even have such a thing as blood type."

"What's so great about having a blood type?" Wu Jin followed suit with disdain, "You can beat me if you have a blood type?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, a long-haired female colleague interrupted them: "Wait."

"I'm sorry to disturb your quarrel." The female colleague coughed, "But we're not talking about blood types."

"What is it if it's not a blood type?" Lang Zheng didn't believe it.

"Uh." The female colleague with short hair also felt quite embarrassed, "It's gender."

Lang Zheng showed a black question mark face, but Wu Jin immediately approached the long-haired female colleague closest to him, and looked at her mobile phone.

At this glance, Wu Jin was stunned.

The long-haired female colleague was reading a manga, and it was obviously not a serious manga. The screen showed two humans in a very exaggerated breeding behavior.

Still two men.

Wu Jin's speed was too fast, and the long-haired female colleague didn't react at all. By the time she wanted to take back the phone, it was already too late.

Lang Zheng didn't come over, he took out his mobile phone to search, and... the things he found made Lang Zheng's bruised facial features almost crumpled together.

"This, this, this..." The long-haired female colleague's face turned red instantly, feeling that she was about to die socially, and it was time to start a new life in another city.

"Why did they do this?" Wu Jin was puzzled, "They can't even have children."

The long-haired female colleague replied subconsciously: "Abo settings are fine." After she finished speaking, she almost wanted to die from the meridian.

"Why is there such a setting?" Wu Jin still didn't understand, "Men themselves can't conceive."

"Me, me, me." The long-haired female colleague felt that her brain was confused, "it's just..."

"Can you send it to me?" Wu Jin asked quite seriously, "I want to study it."

The long-haired female colleague felt that her head was blank, and she was already thinking about what to do to leave this wonderful world.

So she nodded in panic, and really sent the website to Wu Jin.

"Wu Jin." This is what Yin Yuming saw when he came in.

Wu Jin sat with a beautiful long-haired girl, Wu Jin's eyes fell on the girl's face, and that girl was very red.

"What are you doing?!" Yin Yuming yelled almost subconsciously.

The scene in front of him is hard to miss, but Yin Tabing only thinks that Wu Jin and this female colleague are together, very good!It's very unsightly.

The two female colleagues trembled, feeling as if the child's parents had caught the spoiled child, and hurriedly grabbed their lunch boxes and got up: "Hello, Mr. Yin, goodbye, Mr. Yin!"

They escaped, and they have never escaped so fast in their entire life.

...Is there something wrong? Yin Taboo did not miss the relief on the faces of the two girls after they went out, and then looked at Wu Jin, who happily yelled at him.

He didn't care about those two girls at all.

Something is wrong.

"Yin Yinming, do you know what an abo is?" Wu Jin asked again.

Yin Tabing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt that Wu Jin was talking about the blood type, so he nodded.

Wu Jin understood, it seemed that he was ignorant.

In the afternoon, Wu Jin still didn't have any work, so he just sat in his seat and looked at his mobile phone.

He was looking at the works on the website that the female colleague shared with him.

He knew that abo is a setting. It turns out that sleeping together is not purely for reproduction, but because it will be very happy.

And those men in it, when another man called them "lusty", they would blush and feel shy.

So I like the compliment very much.

Wu Jin understood, he felt he understood.

He sat on a chair and slid himself to Yin Yinming's side, generously admiring him: "Yin Yinming, you are lecherous."

Yin Tabing stopped moving the mouse, and looked at Wu Jin in surprise.

Wu Jin's voice was not low. After he finished speaking, there was even the sound of spraying water and the sound of choking cough.

"Very sexy!" Wu Jin boasted again.

Because of being so surprised, Yin Taboo didn't know how to react for a while.

"Why don't you blush?" Wu Jin wondered.

"Why should I blush?" Yin Yuming asked back.

"Because you're very horny." Wu Jin said again, and after finishing speaking, he found that Yin Yinming's expression was still complicated.

"Ah, Mr. Yin, you are here." The deputy director came over, and he touched his head with a sad face, holding a stack of paper materials in his hand.

"Everything we can find about that parasite for nearly 300 years is here, but I suspect it may have been modified."

The deputy director sighed as he spoke, stroking his naked head with one hand.

"Deputy director." Wu Jin looked at the deputy director, "You're lecherous."

Yin Yinming: ...

Deputy Director:……

Crowd:  …

The deputy director looked at the window behind him as if he had seen a ghost. What was reflected in the glass was a middle-aged man with a beer belly and a bald head.

She didn't suddenly become a peerless beauty or a shockingly handsome guy.

The deputy director looked at Wu Jin again.

"Special color." Wu Jin repeated.

The deputy director backed away silently, and covered his fat body with his arms around his chest: "Your aesthetics are a bit special."

Although the deputy director was a suave and handsome guy when he was young, but the deputy director who is super self-aware of his current image doesn't think he can match the sex with such a greasy middle-aged uncle.

"It's really horny."

The deputy director was silent for a while, and then said: "I have a wife."

Wu Jin frowned, he still wanted to try, then turned his head and stared at Lang Zheng.

Lang Zheng was about to draw out the knife, but Wu Jin's mouth was covered by Yin Yinming.

"Enough!" Yin Yinming finally understood, "Sex is not a compliment!" The ghost knows where Wu Jin learned some strange things, and even added his own understanding.

If it wasn't for Wu Jin's great looks and good looks, if he said this to a random passer-by, he would have been slapped and thrown a gas canister.

Wu Jin was under control, but Wu Jin was still a little dissatisfied, savoring his emotions carefully, it seemed that he was not quite reconciled.

After all, many literary works are described in this way.

Was there something else he had overlooked?Wu Jin recalled those cartoons, and felt that there was some truth to this, after all, there was a difference between cartoons and real people.

So the long-haired female colleague who managed to "escape from the dead" received a message from Wu Jin.

[Do you have a website where you can watch real people? 】

The female colleague gasped, this, this, this Wu Jin has evolved, the female colleague really wanted to refuse, but thinking about Wu Jin's identity, she gave up again.

What are you refusing? Did she refuse?

So when it was time to get off work, Wu Jin received a link to the website again.

When he finished his meal and was about to go to bed, Wu Jin refused Yin Tabing's sleep request: "I want to study something."

"Don't sleep?" Yin Taboo asked in surprise, "You can't sleep when you go to work tomorrow."

"No." Wu Jin assured.

Yin Tabing didn't care about Wu Jin anymore, after all, not sleeping would not affect Wu Jin's health problems.

And strictly speaking, Wu Jin doesn't need to sleep every day, it's just that sleeping is a kind of enjoyment for Wu Jin.

In order not to disturb Yin Tabing's sleep, Wu Jin also consciously put on the earphones.

After putting on the earphones, he opened the websites that the female colleague gave him, and decided to read them slowly one by one.

Yin Yinming fell asleep...

Not only was he asleep, he was also dreaming.

It was probably because Wu Jin was so affectionate with other people today, or it might be because Wu Jin said that Yin Taboo was lustful today for no reason.

Yin Taboo Ming had the only dream in the past 3000 years, full of peachy fantasy.

He dreamed that there were hands walking on his chest, but Yin Tabing couldn't move himself.

"Your body is cold, I like it very much." Someone was talking.

"You have a very good figure." Yin Yinming vaguely heard that voice saying.

Yin Yinming's thoughts diverged for a moment, it seemed that Wu Jin had said this to him.

Yin Yinming's figure is very standard, full of explosive male body.It is as perfect as a sculpture, and it fits Yin Yin Ming's somewhat fierce facial features very well.

Like a killer.

Wu Jin told him all this. At that time, Wu Jin felt that it was too hot, and tried to make Yin Tabing become naked, so that Wu Jin could hug him easily.

Those hands pressed on Yin Yuming's chest, and then Yin Yuming finally saw that person's face.

It was Wu Jin, with disheveled hair, disheveled black robe, smiling like a seductive and depraved evil spirit.

"Yin Yinming." Wu Jin whispered in Yin Yinming's ear, "You are lecherous."

Then Wu Jin hugged Yin Yinming: "Yin Yinming..."

"Yin Yinming!!"

"Yin Yinming, wake up!"

When Yin Taboo opened his eyes, what he saw was Wu Jin's face, but there was no temptation on his face, only flustered and a little silly.

Realizing what kind of dream he had just had, Yin Tabing had the urge to find a crack in the ground for the first time.

What the hell is he doing!

Wu Jin's mind may not even be able to figure out what love is, what the hell is that dream!

"Yin Yinming!" Wu Jin yelled again, looking rather anxious, "I, I have a problem."

Only then did Yin Yinming realize that the sky outside the window was still dark, so he looked at the time, okay, it's four o'clock in the morning.

"What's the matter? Is it because of the corpse nail?" Yin Yinming asked again.

"I don't know, but." Wu Jin stood up, and then carefully pointed to the part that he had been neglecting with his hands: "It's not right."

Yin Taboo silently glanced at the stretched fabric, then looked at Wu Jin again.

Wu Jin was genuinely flustered: "It's out of my control! I'm a zombie! I don't need to reproduce! Why does it stand up!"

"What should I do?" Wu Jin sat down by Yin Yuming's bed with downcast eyes, a little depressed.

"Usually they will go down by themselves, don't worry." Yin Yinming coughed twice when he said this.

"Really?" Wu Jin sat by the bed and waited for about two or three seconds: "It didn't go down!"

"Why did it get up?" Yin Yinming felt strange, "What were you studying just now?"

Wu Jin generously showed the phone to Yin Yuming: "This is it."

Yin Taboo, who was directly stunned by the screen, fell silent. Looking at the flesh-colored screen, Yin Taboo sighed heavily.

Although I don't know where these things come from, it's strange that Wu Jin didn't respond to these things after regaining his empathy ability.

"But it's useless to grow on me." Wu Jin was still struggling, "Why do I have this thing?"

"...Maybe because your body is a man's through birth." Yin Yinming reminded him.

Wu Jin nodded, thinking it made sense, and after waiting for a while, and seeing the thing go down, Wu Jin got up silently.

He walked thoughtfully to the door.

"Where are you going?" Yin Yinming asked when Wu Jin pushed the door open.

"I'm going outside, cut it off with dead air and throw it away." Wu Jin's solution was simple and rude.

Wu Jin's body itself is detachable, this thing won't last forever, so he just cut it off and throw it away, isn't it all right?

Anyway, he doesn't need a brat, it's useless to keep this thing.

"Wait! Wait a minute!" Yin Yinming called him quickly, "Come back."

"I'll be there soon." Wu Jin gave Yin Tabing a reassuring look, "If you are alone