my weird life

Chapter 40 The Bloody Contract

As Su Wu expected, bringing the unlit black candle directly into reality was indeed an act of death.

He dismissed the idea.

After exiting the simulator, Su Wu relaxed his body and leaned against the backrest.

His eyes flickered, recalling the various experiences of the last simulation.

"Among the ending rewards this time, one item is 'Empty the corpses of the ghost corpse', this reward is quite generous.

But rewards are not the main thing.

The most important thing is that after the corpse is emptied, the ghost of the corpse will lose its lethality temporarily. "

"At that time, I directly released most of the power in the ghost hand, and the Shituo ghost's hand instantly became huge, sweeping away all the corpses.

This method is simple, direct and effective.

Apart from this method, if you want to kill more than 200 corpses in an instant, unless you have a weapon of mass destruction - using fire can certainly ignite a large number of corpses, but it can't kill them instantly.

So, is it possible to use the trick of making the ghost hand gigantic in reality?
Empty all the corpses simply and directly? "

The pitch-black arm fumbled for a pen in the darkness, and ten fingers kept moving the pen holder.

After throwing out and picking up the pen holder again and again, the pen was finally moved so that it danced and spun among the ten black fingers.

Su Wu looked at the pen spinning around his fingertips, and the thought settled in his mind: "Triggering most of the power of the ghost hand to make it gigantic, the main reason why my life force will be completely exhausted is that my compatibility with the ghost hand is not high.

If the compatibility reaches 50%, if I use this move again, I should be seriously injured, but I won't die immediately.

If there is a 70% fit, maybe my lifespan will be greatly reduced, but I will not have obvious injuries myself.

If there is a 100% fit, using this move, the damage must be minimal. "

"So, the prerequisite for me to use this trick is to first improve the compatibility between myself and the ghost hand, at least to 70% or more!"

He called up the specific introduction panel of Ghost Hand.

Look at the last item.

Compatibility with the host itself: 26.8%.

The previous matching rate was 26.7%. Just after he was thinking and turning the pen with ghostly hands, this number increased by 0.1%!

This just shows that not only suffering pain can improve the fit between the ghost hand and oneself, but even some targeted training on a daily basis can also improve this proficiency!
No matter how small the increase is, it is still an increase!

Su Wu immediately got up and went to the living room, and took out a box from under the coffee table.

Sitting back in the room again, he opened the box, and there were several balls of wool and a handful of sweater needles in it.

Don't ask how a normal single male can have such a thing in his home.

In the darkness, Su Wu staggered to knit the sweater with his left hand cooperating with the ghost hand.

……

15 number.

Office Building No. 9, Lantau Bay, Mingzhou City.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the glass window into the office of the boss of Boyu Company.

Huang Zhicheng was sitting upright behind a large begonia-colored solid wood desk.

He is nearly 30 years old, and his hairline has moved back severely. Even if he sits on a chair with his back straight, he can't hold the 'swimming ring' under his clothes.

Opposite him, the boss of Boyu Company, 'Lin Guangyuan', who is over 40 years old, is still tall and tall, his hair is carefully arranged, and he looks capable and chic. He looks much younger than Huang Zhicheng.

Lin Guangyuan pushed a document to Huang Zhicheng, and said with a kind smile, "Zhicheng, from the start of the company to now it is gradually on the right track, you have witnessed all the way, and you have made great contributions to the company.

This is an equity incentive agreement, please sign it.

It is also the company's affirmation of you! "

Equity incentive agreement? !
Suddenly being called into the office by the boss, Huang Zhicheng was still very nervous.

At his age, once called to talk alone by his superior or boss, it rarely ends well.

I didn't expect to have such good luck.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he opened the folder in front of him, and sure enough, he saw the five ink characters of the equity agreement on the white A4 paper.

I don't know if it was because he was so excited that the five words were a little blurry.

For a moment, those ink characters seemed to turn into wriggling black figures.

Huang Zhicheng squeezed his eyes, and the handwriting on the paper returned to normal.

Even more certain that he had hallucinated earlier, he no longer hesitated, opened the cover, and browsed through the terms of the contract one by one.

Bang bang!Bang bang!
He heard his heart beating loudly.

The ink characters on the paper turned into balls of thread, intertwined and intertwined with each other, slowly forming a black hole.

At the other end of the black hole, Lin Guangyuan looked at him with a smile: "Zhiyou, if there is no problem, just sign the agreement."

"Yes Yes!"

Huang Zhicheng woke up like a dream, quickly turned to the last few pages of the contract, picked up a pen handed by the boss, and solemnly wrote his name on the signature section.

Red ink smudged across the page.

A chill surged from the soles of Huang Zhicheng's feet, quickly pushing the blood around him to rush to his right hand—the pen held in his right hand.

As a result, the blood spread more and more on the paper, gradually dyeing the entire paper red.

The ink characters on the paper were soaked in blood, and they all wriggled, turning into human figures struggling and howling in the blood river.

"You signed this contract voluntarily and sold everything you have to me."

"I pay you for the right to work for me forever for free."

"The contract has come into force."

As Lin Guangyuan finished speaking, a large amount of blood-red gas gushed out from Huang Zhicheng's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and poured them into the folder in front of him one after another.

In Huang Zhicheng's eyes, in the river of blood on the paper, all the struggling human figures stretched out their hands to grab him——

In an instant, he was grabbed by those palms and dragged into the river of blood!

Inside the office.

An ordinary blue folder lay quietly on the desktop.

Huang Zhicheng, who was supposed to be sitting on the chair, was nowhere to be seen, only his clothes were piled up on the seat.

A pair of thin palms covered with age spots stretched out from the sleeves of the suit and picked up the folder.

Lin Guangyuan, who was sitting on the boss chair, looked very old at that moment.

It was as if he had suddenly changed from a shrewd and capable man in his prime to a very old man with chicken skin and gray hair.

And as he opened the folder, a stream of blood rushed out of it, pouring into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, making his spirit and appearance instantly younger, even much younger than before !
Inside the folder, there was no trace of the 'Equity Incentive Agreement'.

There was only one dark red page of a leather-like material.

There is a large amount of distorted text on it, which cannot be understood by normal people.

Only the last line can be understood by ordinary people.

That's a number: 500.

"With another five hundred people, I will be completely free..." Lin Guangyuan's voice was slightly relaxed.

(End of this chapter)