Monster Collector [Unlimited]

The blood that could not be coagulated covered the hand, and crawled across the wrist like a snake, around the protrusion of the wrist bone, and snaked to the elbow.

■■ is melting.

Someone screamed and tried to stop his rummaging, and a few sticky and slippery pieces of meat slipped from his hands.

At the last moment, he managed to grab the peach-shaped mass that had almost stopped beating.

Rain, suddenly poured down.

Xie Changli opened his eyes, and there was a black mist around him, everything was only a vague outline, and he couldn't see clearly.

He stretched out his hand to press on his left chest, under the steady beating sensation, there was another heartbeat that was slower and weaker.

"Boss?" The assistant came in with a big box, and from a distance, he saw the boss sank into the sofa half asleep, his untied hair scattered on his shoulders, the silver pendant fell on the shirt, and his bony hands rested casually on the back of the chair. Her skin was covered in frost and snow, and the half of her face exposed under the sunglasses was so handsome that it was inhuman.

He didn't get a response for a while, and his eyes fell on the white hearing aid on the table. Then he remembered the boss's hearing problem, and raised his voice and called again: "Boss! Is this the collection cabinet you ordered?"

At the same time, the assistant also opened the box, took out the Braille instructions inside, and handed it to the blind boss.

"It's mine." Xie Changli put on the hearing aid, took the instruction manual, barely raised his hand, chose the location of the storage cabinet, sat on the sofa, and could see it when he looked up.

The collection cabinet is completely dark with a warm luster. The assistant touched the edge a few times and felt that the material was neither gold nor wood. I didn't know it well, but it felt very good. The only pity was that it was too empty, so I couldn't help but suggest: "Then boss, shall I put your favorite tea set on it? Or do you want me to buy some more ornaments for decoration?"

"No need." Xie Changli refused straight away, explaining, "There will be something on it in a few days."

He didn't like these tea set decorations, and he bought the collection cabinet, but it was because he had recently acquired a new hobby-collecting weird and weird things.

Bloody eyes, tentacles with mouthparts, deep castle, blood-stained wedding dress, funny doll...

The scarier, more dangerous, and more unruly it is, the better the experience of holding it in the palm of your hand will be if it is restrained in size.

What's more, now he can't see the light, but he can look directly at all the things from the abyss, and appreciate their texture, color and twisted beauty.

There's no better collectible than this, is there?

It's just that ghosts are almost extinct in the world now, Xie Changli can only find a way to go to his old club to have some fun, and after planning for a while, the admission ticket will be sent to him today.

Xie Changli fiddled with the alarm clock, set the time, and asked, "Have you sorted out the previous materials?"

The assistant has already begun to read these materials skillfully:

"In February of this year, the chairman of Sunshine Group, whose capital chain was broken, received a large capital injection unexpectedly. The company came back to life. The source of funds is still unknown. In the next six months, Sunshine Group's new products were launched, and the sales volume was excellent. The company's market value continued to rise. However, In September this year, Qian was hit by a falling chandelier at home and died on the spot. The text messages he had not had time to send before his death were a series of garbled characters."

"In May of this year, Wang's advanced liver cancer miraculously disappeared, and the news was published in the local newspapers. Later, she won a million-dollar prize and was fell in love with several wealthy children at first sight. However, just a week ago, she was found drowned in the sink. Li. An unidentifiable recording was also left behind before his death."

"and also……"

The assistant read four or five related cases in a row. Even though he had read them before, there was still a chill running up his spine. These people seemed to be favored by the goddess of luck for a short time, but the price they paid was even greater bad luck.

"Read this." Xie Changli said suddenly, pushing a braille document over.

It was a record that the assistant was very familiar with.

This person's half-life record is as mediocre as that of most dandies, but in recent months he has been obsessed with horror stories, and even recruited related literary and art creators to set up his next consulting company.

The first thing in the assistant's job assessment is to develop this rich second generation to become a client.

To be honest, it was not an easy task for a three-no firm, the assistant had to use some old connections to invite (flicker) people over.

As a result, the boss and the person could not chat for a few words alone, and the two broke up unhappy.

Until recently, this kid has gone smoothly like other people in the records, and the nonsense consulting company has also gained fame, and he is quite valued by his father.

Xie Changli pointed at the identity information of the rich second generation, turned his face slightly, his eyes behind the sunglasses seemed to be looking at the path under the rain and fog: "Originally he would also be one of these people."

The assistant is well aware of the greed and blindness of human nature. After reading these materials, he naturally matches the experience and attitude of the rich second generation.

Just the original two words...

Without waiting for the assistant to think, Xie Changli set a good time: "The business of the office is delayed until five o'clock today, wait for him to come."

The assistant recalled how the rich second generation was furious last time, and he had long given up hope for this big deal, and couldn't help worrying: "Will this person come back?"

"In these cases, he didn't get out of his body, he only went to destruction in his own greed." His boss said casually, his expression was as tired as ever, "He will come back when there is nowhere to go."

Tick, tick, time passed by, the assistant made tea and examined his mysterious boss.

The salary offered by this special firm was something he couldn't refuse, but it wasn't grand in itself. It was located in a small villa on the outskirts of the city, with no signboard and no other employees. Character.

Contain what?With what to contain?

It was hard for the assistant not to think on the supernatural side, feeling terrified in his heart.

My boss is as beautiful as a mountain spirit and wild monster, his identity is a mystery, he has no relatives and friends, he spends a lot of money, and he eats carefully. At the same time, he is young and white-haired, he can't see, he can't hear, he has difficulty walking...

Jingle Bell!

When the alarm clock rang, the assistant's heart shook. He immediately put down his phone and prepared the towels and ginger tea needed by the visitors. Just as he had set things up, someone knocked on the door of the office.

The knock on the door was rapid, and it sounded like the struggle of a dying person.

The assistant opened the door, and managed with a strong expression to suppress the look of surprise.

He is a professional.

The visitor in this rainstorm is indeed the rich second generation. I don’t know what he has experienced. It is different from the high-spirited person half a month ago. The water stumbled and was about to run into the house.

"Hey, you wipe your face first, wrap it in a blanket, and then drink a cup of hot ginger tea." The assistant hurriedly said when she saw this situation for the first time.

It's a pity that the other party was eager to survive, ignored him and walked in quickly, then stopped immediately, and stared blankly at Xie Changli who turned his head.

There was no wind, and even the fireplace was burning in the room, but there was a chill permeating the air, like snow falling like feathers, and that person just watched indifferently, letting the exhaustion drag him deeper and deeper into the coldness deep.

Xie Changli couldn't see it, but he had been looking forward to the arrival of this distinguished guest for a long time: "Sit there."

The rich second generation calmed down his anxious mind, and sat down cautiously.

"You can save me, right?" He said, his voice trembling, his pupils dilated abnormally, and his hands clasped tightly, "You knew from the beginning that this was a trap..."

The rich second generation suddenly tore open the sleeve of his right hand, revealing layers of knife marks that made the assistant gasp involuntarily. What was even more frightening was that under the knife marks, there was a bright red countdown countdown that was constantly beating. : 00:10:12.

"10 minutes," said the rich second generation incoherently, "I'm going to die! The dungeon is about to start, I can't pass the level..."

He seemed to be in panic again, and said a lot of incomprehensible words.

Suddenly, he bounced off the sofa, and the assistant hurried forward, fearing that the madman with an abnormal mental state would launch an attack, but the other party slapped him fiercely backhanded.

Snapped--

One after another, the visitor knelt down on the ground with tears streaming down his face, and the sobs he uttered were almost wailing: "I was wrong, I don't want anything anymore, let him let me go..."

The assistant was at a loss, and the phone did not press the dial 120 interface for a long time.

"You said that day, give up, I give up!" The man rushed forward, tightly held Xie Changli's hand, and firmly grasped the last straw, "I will give you whatever you want!"

Xie Changli didn't answer, he just got up from the soft sofa and warm blanket, and took out his hand.

Through the sunglasses, he could clearly see a human figure formed by the winding chains, and above the chains hung a light card.

This is an invitation letter, which reads impressively:

Unlimited Service Company aims to provide caring services for ghosts from all walks of life, and sincerely invites you to join us.

Finally got his wish, Xie Changli readily extended his hand.

The chain seemed to sense something, trembling, twisting the body to shrink back, however, the shadow spread from behind the person in front of him, it seemed to be struck by lightning, the whole chain went limp, and turned into a humiliating hand in that hand. stack of papers.

"Unlimited Service Company Employee Employment Agreement"

Xie Changli flipped through it hastily, the format of this agreement was very irregular, and the content was absolutely not legal.

Many years have passed, except for an additional life insurance with harsh conditions-emergency recall in case of a fatal crisis, it is only effective in non-mission areas. Go to different worlds to serve all kinds of ghosts. After completing the tasks, you will get points, which can be exchanged for anything you need in reality, such as health, wealth, power...

However, for ghosts and ghosts, the caring service they need is probably a feast of human bodies and souls.

Xie Changli turned to the last page, the paper trembled, the name originally signed by the rich second generation inevitably distorted and melted, and finally turned into a string of chaotic characters on the paper.

A burning sensation rose from his right arm, Xie Changli turned his head, and he saw the countdown on it: 00:03:39, the countdown that was supposed to remind him to die seemed to be frozen in his hand, no longer fluctuating at all.

The assistant only watched the two look at each other for a moment, and the boss tilted his head. Immediately afterwards, the symbol on the man's arm quickly faded away, even giving off a sense of fleeing.

"Disappeared!" The rich second generation was still in a daze, reaching out and repeatedly rubbing the right arm where the countdown was originally written, panting heavily for the rest of his life.

Just when he was about to thank him, he saw a terrifying shadow wriggling like a tentacle extending from the shadow of the person in front of him, covering the entire building like a spider web.

Indescribable, indescribable.

He suddenly laughed: "You too! So that's the case, hahahahahaha..."

"Why do you..." the little assistant exclaimed, and dragged him to the sofa. The other person was still in a state of delirium, twitching all over, struggling to run out, "Boss?"

"Call 120." It's not a big problem if the mental value is too low, Xie Changli leaned back on the sofa contentedly, and snapped his fingers lightly.

The struggling person fell silent instantly, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The ambulance came and went, saying that hypoglycemia caused a coma.

In less than half an hour, the assistant received a call from the other party's father, and the naked eye could see that the rich second generation looked rosy again and was alive and kicking, but he had no memory of the recent period.

The wealthy businessman thanked again and again: "I still have a few million here, so calling you is not a respect."

"No need," Xie Changli said meaningfully with a smile on his face, "I've already got the reward I want."

It was the first time for the assistant to see his boss show his hands, and he was shocked and proud.

He followed the other party like a chick, until Xie Changli stopped while holding his cane: "I'm going back."

"Okay," the assistant recovered, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "I..."

"You don't have to come to work tomorrow," Xie Changli felt his anxiety, and he laughed from the bottom of his heart, explaining, "My old employer invited me to do something, and we won't be open for the next three days."

"Okay." The assistant, recovering from the unemployment crisis, nodded again and again, curious in his heart, what kind of old employer can still hire such a big Buddha as the boss?

When Xie Changli walked out the door, the task countdown on his right arm finally started running impatiently, and it was cleared in an instant. A mission letter fell from the sky, and Xie Changli caught it firmly.

Xie Changli looked at the envelope: "Internship becomes full-time assessment."

He also made progress step by step in the same way back then, so he naturally knew that the difficulty of the regularization assessment was almost leaps and bounds compared with the previous intern level, and [-]% of the newcomers failed in this level.

This was also the moment when Xie Changli expected that the rich second generation would break down and ask for help.

The letter inside was pulled out, it was a few lines of beautiful and regular fonts, the language has been automatically translated:

"Dear Infinity Services, Inc.:

As a gourmet, the happiest thing is to get five good dishes. The most painful thing is that no one can share this happiness.I heard that your company's staff can meet all the needs of customers, so, can you recommend seven tasters to me to taste delicacies with me in the next five dinner parties.

Yours sincerely Mrs. O. "

After the letter was read and burned, Xie Changli had already entered another world.

The black mist that has been filling the eyes has dissipated, leaving behind a colorful and clear world.

Snowflakes fell on the shoulders, the buildings whose spires pierced straight into the gloomy sky were hidden at the end of the path, the blood moon was hanging high, and the strange cries of babies sounded like birds in the woods on both sides.

This is the reason why he came back. The dungeon jointly built by Infinite Service Company and monsters is full of aura from the abyss, which instead allows him to break free from the shackles of blindness and greedily enjoy this wonderful world.

A nervous smile bloomed on his face: "I'm back."

However, through the withered and twisted trees that looked like ghosts, Xie Changli heard an impatient loud voice of a tasker: "It takes an examiner and a newcomer to open the dungeon, so the newcomer might as well die on the road. "

Apparently, on his first day at work—

Well late.

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Big Lies [Infinity]

Less than ten years after the infinite game entered the human world, human civilization ceased to exist, and all humans were reduced to food, playthings, and lairs for monsters.

Xihe, as the last kindling seed, was sent to Infinity Games when it first appeared, and was responsible for usurping the position of the main god of Infinity Stream behind the scenes.

And there is only one thing he has to do——

Tell a big lie to make everyone believe that he is the Lord God of Infinity Stream.

The specific method has been written for him in the gene:

1. Let the instance boss surrender to you.

2. Help players survive or keep dead player souls.

3. Harvest the fear condensed godhead of surviving players.

Thus, the elegant and gloomy castle owner knelt at the knee of the pope he played.

The bird-beaked doctor with crow feathers came down to the place where the plague was rampant.

The monsters of the endless deep sea climbed up the town to pay tribute to their king.

All the Pharaohs in the pyramid saluted him and obeyed his instructions.

When the crown of glory was placed on him, the struggle of thousands of human beings finally paid off. According to the initial program requirements, Xi He will completely destroy everything in the infinite game, including... himself as the main god.

At this time, he finally saw the man who had never let him complete the third mission with full fear...

Crazy femme fatale shou × rebellious mad dog attack

【Reading Tips】

1. Without being, the protagonist will not die.

2. Fall in love and kill each other, and you will win more times.