Weird live broadcast: I can deduce infinitely

"who is it!"

Gu Yi opened the door, and the pit in front of him was empty.He checked up, down, left, and right, but there was not even a figure, but there was an unextinguished cigarette butt beside the squatting pit.

"It's really unethical."

Gu Yi kicked the cigarette butt into the squatting pit, urinated to extinguish the cigarette butt, turned and left the toilet.

The moment he pushed the toilet door open, he heard a "pop" again.

This time, Gu Yi heard it very clearly.

That was clearly the sound of a lighter being ignited.

Gu Yi tried to mobilize his mental power, but the skill of infinite deduction was still unusable. He looked around in the back kitchen, but he didn't see anyone smoking.

"Strange thing..."

Gu Yi frowned and temporarily put this matter behind him.He took a deep breath, let his spirit enter the star of hope, and drew out the stack of tarot cards.

"Give me a card that can eliminate Wang Zhiming."

Gu Yi muttered in his heart, reaching out to touch the pile of cards.

A Tarot card flew into his hand, a card he had never seen before.

On the card, an angel soars in the sky waving its wings, and a group of shirtless dead in the clouds below are receiving the guidance of the angel.There is a line of English written on the bottom of the card.

【Judgement】

The system beep sounds again.

"You use [Unknown Secret Technique] in the dungeon."

"Within 24 hours, your upper limit of mental power will temporarily drop by 50 points."

"Your current mental power is 130/130."

Gu Yi instantly felt that a lot of mental power had been taken away. He crushed the card in his hand and turned it into a trumpet made of pure gold.The moment he held the trumpet, how to use it was engraved in his mind.

As long as the trumpet is blown, the power of the dead can be restrained.

"bring it on."

Gu Yi licked his lips and walked into the back kitchen with the trumpet in hand.

At this time, the boss was cooking soup in the kitchen with his back to Gu Yi.Gu Yi put away the doll and saw the truth about the kitchen.

What was placed in the kitchen was not mutton at all, but some human remains with mutton labels.

Boom!

The boss put the spoon on the edge of the chopping board and looked back at Gu Yi.

"Why did you come here? This is the kitchen, children can't come in."

The boss gradually changed into Wang Zhiming's appearance, showing an amiable smiling face.

"Sorry, it's time for you to go to trial."

Gu Yi took one right hand, and the tide of the void flowed in his palm.

Wang Zhiming gasped in fright, and immediately tapped the spoon in his hand.

"kill him!"

The human stumps on the case came alive one by one. They spliced ​​together to form a monster with a sheep's head. Picking up pots and pans as weapons, they rushed towards Gu Yi.

Gu Yi immediately stuffed the trumpet into his mouth and blew it hard.

beep-

The sound of the trumpet echoed in the kitchen.

The sheep-headed monster stopped and looked up at the ceiling.

At this time, the ceiling has turned into white clouds, and the angels are hovering in the sky, singing holy songs.The monsters put down their weapons and fell to their knees, as if they were waiting for the judgment to come.

Gu Yi's cheeks were swollen from blowing, and the sheep-headed monsters finally disappeared one by one. Wang Zhiming, who was holding a spoon, also lost his strength and leaned against the edge of the desk, motionless.

"who are you?"

"Breathe... breathe..."

Gu Yi put down the trumpet, gasped for breath, walked to Wang Zhiming's side and put his right hand towards his forehead.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to you, but... please rest in peace now."

The void tide tore Wang Zhiming apart instantly.

Wang Zhiming turned into a pool of blood, and finally condensed together, turning into a black and white negative.

Gu Yi bent down to pick up the negative, and looked at it against the bright light.

On the negative, Wang Zhiming and a middle-aged woman were sitting side by side. The two seemed to be mother and son. Some messy memory fragments flooded into Gu Yi's mind.

……

"Son, how's work going?"

"Mom, I have a good job."

"Don't be tired..."

"Why are you tired? I go to work every day and leave work at the same time. The work is too idle, and spider webs will grow on my head."

"You can't be lazy. If you take the boss's money, you have to work hard for the boss."

"Yes, of course. Don't talk about mom, I'm going out to eat hot pot with my friends!"

Wang Zhiming hung up the phone.

It was already dark outside, and he was still sitting in the office eating instant noodles, and he still had a lot of work to do.

Suddenly a message came from the phone, it was from the company's finance.

[Finance: This month's salary will not arrive until next month. 】

[Wang Zhiming: Why can't it be posted today?I'm going to run out of money to pay the rent. 】

[Finance: Don't blame me, the bank upgraded the system today. 】

[Wang Zhiming: If you upgrade the system today, won't you be able to post it tomorrow? 】

Finance never responded.

……

Wang Zhiming received his salary, and after paying the social security, he only got [-] yuan.

"Why so few?"

"The company has been difficult recently."

"You didn't say that the salary was only so low."

"You have to think about the company."

"I think about the company, has the company thought about me?"

"You mean you don't want to do it anymore? Then you go and hand in your resignation letter to the boss."

Wang Zhiming held back.

One thousand and eight a month is better than no money for a month.

……

"Son, how are you doing recently?"

"Okay, mom, I've got a promotion and a salary increase now, and my life is booming."

"Come back for Chinese New Year?"

"I've been promoted now, and my work is busier than before. I don't know if I can come back."

Wang Zhiming left the company with the phone tucked between his shoulders and a cardboard box containing his computer and other personal belongings in his arms.

……

"Sorry, you may not be suitable for our position."

"You go home and wait for the notice."

"Why don't you go and ask other companies?"

"I wish you a bright future."

Wang Zhiming submitted countless resumes, but received only these ruthless responses, but most of the time he did not receive even a single response.

His mother called him again, but Wang Zhiming didn't dare to answer it at all.

……

"Give me a chance please?"

"I'm sorry, I wish you well."

The other party hung up the phone.

No one wanted him, and he wasn't even qualified to work as a telemarketer in a marketing company.

Wang Zhiming felt that he had come to a dead end. He walked to the riverside and sat on the railing, blowing the wind. He didn't know what was going on in his mind.

"Dry it?"

"Um……"

Wang Zhiming looked back at the speaker, he was He Qiangqiang.

"Looking at you, you should have just graduated from college?"

"Yes."

"Why can't you think about it so much?"

Wang Zhiming did not speak.

"Can't find a job, can you?"

"Um……"

"These days, working as a worker can't make any money for a lifetime, and only by working for yourself can you achieve a class transition." He Qiangqiang handed him a cigarette, "Would you like to visit my place?"