"You just got out of prison a month ago and joined Haifeng Express Company as a courier. You resigned two weeks later and have been unemployed until now." Lu Xingzhou sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed with his legs crossed, opened the workbook in his hand, and said in a tone He asked flatly, "Isn't it?"

The young man sat on the bed, twisted his fingers cautiously, and said in a low voice: "Sixth Tiancheng was sealed up, instructor... the instructor of the prison asked me to settle down in Baiye City. I can't find the way...Senior Feng told me that someone like me is not suitable for express delivery, so I might as well be a security guard."

"Wind what?"

"The senior of the courier company, named Feng Fu, took good care of me, but I couldn't find my way."

"So you're going to be a security guard?"

"Ah."

"Where did you go to be a security guard? Why is there no record in the electronic file of the street police station?"

"Go... went to Maolin Building," the young man's voice lowered, "They said they were recruiting security guards, but after I went in, they said that I shouldn't be a security guard, and should do something that fits my status."

Lu Xingzhou raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "The thing that suits your status is to be a lot in the night of the deer competition, to go to the arena?"

"They took my papers, locked me up, and told me I had to kill [-] other people to get out alive."

"So," Lu Xingzhou leaned forward, looked straight into the boy's eyes, and said in a low voice, "It was purely accidental that you appeared on the night of the game?"

The young man looked at him blankly, and nodded in confusion: "Yes."

"Okay, I got it." Lu Xingzhou put the workbook in front of the young man, twisted the pen in his hand, and handed it to the young man, "See if the record is correct, if there is no problem, please sign below."

"Oh."

Taking back the workbook and pen, Lu Xingzhou took a look at the word "Songmu" on it, and smiled: "Your handwriting is quite beautiful."

The boy was very embarrassed by the praise, scratched his hair, and said shyly, "Brother taught me."

"Then why is he crawling like a dog when he writes by himself?"

Shi Yinyu, who had been leaning against the door all this time, straightened up suddenly, and was so wronged that he wanted to rush in and write on Lu Xingzhou's face, thinking that my handwriting was ugly?If you have the ability, you take out the marriage certificate and take a look! ! !

When Lu Xingzhou walked out of the ward, he saw Shi Yinyu standing outside the door, with his hands behind his back, with a sand sculpture expression of "Guess how many candies I have in my hand, and I'll give you both if I guess".

"Last night, out of desperation, he forcibly used the sealed power, but it was to protect me, so there will be no punishment, but the seal has been re-strengthened, so you can rest assured."

"I'm not worried. I know you will intercede for him."

"I didn't mean to intercede for him, just to clarify a fact."

"It's okay, I understand."

"..." Lu Xingzhou looked at him expressionlessly: You know a hammer!

Shi Yinyu didn't realize Lu Xingzhou's indifference at all, and said with a smile, "Guess what delicious food I bought?"

Lu Xingzhou smelled the strong aroma of roasted gluten in the air, and said unconscionably, "I don't know."

"Thump, thump, thump!" Shi Yinyu stretched out his hands in front of him suddenly, holding ten strings of roasted gluten between his fingers like a hidden weapon, "I saw some for sale outside the hospital just now, I don't know how the craftsmanship is, try it .”

Lu Xingzhou instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing his shining eyes, he swallowed the words of refusal, reached out to take a bunch, took a bite under Shi Yinyu's expectant eyes, and commented: "It's okay, a bit salty .”

Shi Yinyu smiled and said: "If you want to talk about roasted gluten, you have to count the old teapot in Happy Square... Oh, he is dead." He shook his head and asked, "Over there, I listen to Xiaomu's advice. Meaning, that woman should be a demon."

"Ok?"

"He can feel the woman's magic breath."

"She is also from the Sixth Heaven City? Has she not been reformed?"

"Not all monsters are eligible to go to jail. Some low-level monsters haven't done anything bad. After being caught, they are criticized and educated and released."

Sound like you're pretty proud?Few have sentences as long as yours.Lu Xingzhou gave him a meaningful look: "I have fought her before, she is very weak, she can only control vines, and she was blown up by me."

"Vine? That's right, Xiaomu said she looks like a member of the forest department."

During the heyday of the Sixth Heaven City, there were four divisions: Feng, Forest, Fire, and Mountain. The Forest Department was good at using plants and trees, and there were many big tree spirits, small grass spirits, and chrysanthemum essences. On the night that the Sixth Heaven City was wiped out, the Forest Department’s negative response to the battle was due to famous.

Lu Xingzhou laughed mockingly: "Fleeing like the wind, fighting Xu Rulin."

"Hahaha..." Shi Yinyu laughed heartlessly.

Laughing so much that Lu Xingzhou couldn't stop laughing, he muttered in his heart: Have you forgotten your origin?Why is it so exciting to laugh at your friends?

The phone rang, and Lu Xingzhou picked it up: "Hello?"

Yan Ruyu: "Team leader, we're recruiting here."

"I'll go back right now."

Lu Xingzhou hung up the phone, talked to Shi Yinyu, and returned to the snail with ten skewers of roasted gluten. As soon as he entered the door, he felt a smell of rotten vegetation. He looked around suspiciously.

——The office hall was full of people as always, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts were going about their own affairs.

There was an extremely uncomfortable feeling coming from upstairs. Lu Xingzhou looked up and saw a group of people walking forward around a man in a crisp suit on the platform on the third floor.

The man looked downstairs as he walked.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Xingzhou finally found the source of his discomfort—this man's face was sinister and fierce, and when he looked at people, there seemed to be thorns in his eyes.

"Team leader," Yan Ruyu came forward, "Why are you in a daze?"

Lu Xingzhou glanced upstairs: "Who is that?"

"The chairman of the Mithorn Foundation came to clarify what happened last night, and the director personally received him."

Lu Xingzhou found it interesting as soon as he heard it, and mocked: "It's all over, what else can he clarify? He said that the foundation didn't know anything, and all bad things were done by temporary workers? That temporary worker has been fired, and the foundation Will it still be a pure white lotus?"

Yan Ruyu's mouth grew into a capital O shape.

"How many times have I told you that real girls don't have such hideous expressions."

"I'm just a little excited," Yan Ruyu wiped her face, and looked at Lu Xingzhou with admiration, "Leader, you are really a god, how can you be so accurate?"

"..." What is there to admire?

Lu Xingzhou walked into the interrogation room, and a person sitting inside excitedly wanted to stand up, but was firmly held down by the guard, and he yelled: "Sir, I've recruited everything, can you let me out? My wife is about to give birth. Already!"

"My wife is about to give birth, and you are still doing such a dangerous job?"

"I just want to earn more money, milk powder is so expensive now..."

Hearing this, Lu Xingzhou opened the document and took a look, then looked back at the man's face, and asked curiously, "You grass spirit's cubs want to drink milk powder?"

"..." The man was startled, and quickly changed his words, "Fertilizer is so expensive now..."

"Shut up." Lu Xingzhou turned cold.

The grass spirit looked at him timidly, and whispered: "Sir, I really recruit everything..."

"Let me ask you, who is that woman who hosts the game night?"

"He's the director of the business department, named Aman, 1.7 meters tall, measurements 99, 63, 90, lucky color is blue, his favorite food is pineapple buns, unmarried, ideal type is hell king, with fans of Huangquan singer Fighting online..."

Really recruit anything.

Lu Xingzhou looked at him expressionlessly, and after he finished speaking, he said flatly, "From now on, I'll ask you a question, and you answer a question, don't digress."

"Yes, sir."

"How often is the competition night held? Where do the auction items come from?"

"It's held once a month, auction items..." Cao Jing rubbed her hands, "This is leaking company secrets, it's not easy for us herbal plants to make a living..."

Lu Xingzhou asked with a good temper: "Then what are you going to say?"

"After I say it, I will definitely be fired from the company. There will be no job at that time, and my wife will give birth soon. Milk powder... Bah, chemical fertilizer is so expensive..."

"It's quite tangled," Lu Xingzhou said with a smile, "Then if I give you a gift package for reform through labor, are you still tangled?"

"Gift package for reform through labor?"

"Sentencing, fines, deprivation of political rights."

"I can't go to jail!" Cao Jing collapsed immediately, shaking the handcuffs and rattling, "Sir! I'm a herbal plant, no deposit, 300 years of mortgage, my wife is about to give birth, fertilizer so..."

"One more word, and you go to jail."

Cao Jing stopped abruptly, twitching with grievance.

"How do you get the auction items in the night of the competition?"

"Some were caught, some were tricked, and some came on their own initiative."

"Someone took the initiative to participate in the gladiatorial fight? What's the next step in the competition?"

"Yes..." the grass spirit struggled for a long time, then whispered, "It's a gluttonous feast."

"What do you mean?"

"It's...literally."

"Feast? Banquet?" Lu Xingzhou stared at his face, and suddenly a dangerous thought flashed through his mind, "Will the lot that wins the competition become the food for the banquet?"

Cao Jing lowered her head and said guiltily, "Whatever you eat, you will be nourished."

Lu Xingzhou suddenly stood up and kicked the table fiercely. He thought of a terrible tradition - the ancient "Holy Canon of Demon Doctors" paid attention to food supplements. In the early years, the entire continent was still a barren place, and all creatures grew wildly , the most common way to deal with an enemy is to eat him, which is considered to gain his power.

After kicking, Lu Xingzhou calmed down and looked at Cao Jing: "If the winning lot will be eaten, will someone else take the initiative?"

"Yes." The grass spirit recalled with a puzzled expression, "There was a person who came on his own initiative. It was very strange that day. He won, but...he didn't kill the other opponents, he just knocked them out. "

"You ate him?"

Cao Jing shook her head, as if recalling something unbelievable, and said in a trance: "That day, when that person was about to be executed, the chairman suddenly appeared and prevented the execution. Later, a serious conflict broke out between Oman and the chairman. .”

"Chairman?"

"Our chairman is not in charge. I don't know why he suddenly appeared that day, but he took that person away and almost killed Aman."

"That person?" Lu Xingzhou felt that he might have captured something, "Is that a human?"

"He never showed his prototype from the beginning to the end... I remembered that when the chairman was arguing with Aman, he once said angrily, which dog's tail grass are you? Is Oman's prototype a dog's tail grass?"

Lu Xingzhou resisted the urge to hit him: "I'm asking about the prototype of that person."

"Before I finished, the director said, 'Which dogtail grass are you? He is Tongtianxi!' What is Tongtianxi?"

"It's your uncle." After Lu Xingzhou finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the interrogation room, looked up at the location of the director's office, and recalled the gloomy man just now.

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