At ten o'clock in the evening, Ren Wu went home with Ren's father and mother.

The supermarket is just ten minutes away from home.

Pushing a bicycle on the street, there are not many pedestrians on the street except for some bustling commercial streets, only cars whizzing through.

The shops on the side of the road were almost all preparing to close at this time.

Thorn -

The roller shutter door was pulled down, and a faint smell of fishy and bloody wafted from the shop.

It's a butcher's shop, but it's not clear what kind of meat it sells.

The butcher was a burly man, nearly two meters tall, with burly shoulders like an iron tower, a beard with thick eyebrows, and deep sunken eyes.

Ownerless flesh ...... This reminded Ren Wu.

Then I can go to the slaughterhouse and borrow some blood.

Ren Wu's eyes lit up.

I have a calculation in my heart.

When he arrived at school the next day, Ren Long still didn't come to school, and Ren Wu came here by bicycle after school.

"Bang!" the boning knife smashed on the cutting board, and the greasy cutting board shook the crumbs of meat.

"Want to kill pigs part-time?" the butcher smiled contemptuously: "Your physique, don't disturb my business!"

"Two taels of pork. The old woman behind Ren Wu shouted at a sharp voice.

The butcher skillfully manipulated the boning knife and pulled and pressed everything on the pork, and a piece of pork was cut out.

Without looking at it, he grabbed the piece of pork with his left hand and threw it on the scale.

Just two taels, no more than one point, no less.

"Seven pieces of six. The butcher said in a thick voice.

"Round it up, then count it as seven. The old woman laughed.

The butcher frowned, but didn't say much.

The butcher's business seemed to be very good, and it was not until after eight o'clock that the butcher's shop was deserted. Ren Wu stood on the other side of the store to make room for customers.

The butcher took off his leather gloves and washed his calloused hands under the faucet, washing them with great care, including between his fingernails.

"You want blood, don't you?" said the butcher suddenly.

Ren Wu was stunned.

Now the professional requirements for being a butcher are so high? If it weren't for the fact that he had come into contact with Ah Bi Jianlu Ren Wu would definitely not know the deeper meaning of the word blood and qi, that is to say, the butcher in front of him was the same kind of person as himself.

Of course, this transcendent person may be the weakest kind......

The butcher glanced at Ren Wu meaningfully, "I do have a place to recommend to you, but there is no salary, and I kindly advise you not to go to a place like a slaughterhouse in the suburbs." ”

After washing his hands, the butcher wiped his hands with a rag, walked into the house, took out a black paper card, and handed it to Ren Wu.

It's a plain black paper card, and the only thing that's special is that it looks like an orange cartoon cat drawn with a crayoon.

"Take this card to 326 Peacock Road. The butcher said, "Give this card to the guys in room 103, but you can only work for a week, and whether you can stay there after a week depends on your performance." The butcher said.

"This orange cat is quite cute. Ren Wu felt that the butcher was a little indifferent, and tried to relieve the embarrassment.

"It's a tiger. The butcher glanced at him.

Ren Wu, "......"

Back in the supermarket, without the prying eyes, Ren Wu practiced his sword, but he was a little unaccustomed.

"It's really sick. Ren Wu scolded himself.

"Mom and Dad, I found a part-time job, and I want to go to the part-time place tomorrow. On the way home at night, Ren Wu said hesitantly.

"Part-time, what part-time?" Comrade Dou Yuejiao was very vigilant when she heard about part-time jobs.

It's not that she's making a fuss, it's really that the cases of various black-hearted factories and various underground workshops reported on the news in recent years are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and she is very worried about whether her son has been bewitched.

"I'm going to check it out early tomorrow after school. Ren Wu said.

"Then I'll go with you. Dou Yuejiao said without hesitation.

“...... Good. Ren Wu hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

"Xiao Li, I'm very relieved that they are in the store, so let's go with them. Ren's father said.

Ren Wu had long expected that Lao Ren would say this, because as long as his mother went, he would follow him.

It's just that Ren Wu has a little headache, and he works part-time in the slaughterhouse... What should be the reason for this? And Ren Wu is also worried that it is a small underground workshop.

In fact, Ren Wu was too worried, the next day after school, Ren Wu and Ren's parents came to No. 326 Peacock Road, Peacock Road is a nearby street, Peacock Road but there are several companies here, the flow of people is not small, generally speaking, this relatively prosperous street will not have demons.

"Are you sure it's No. 326? is this?" Dou Yuejiao looked at the number plate hanging on the brick wall suspiciously.

"yes, yesterday's... That's what my friend told me. Ren Wu looked at the palace-like building in front of him and said unconfidently.

In front of me is a relatively low-key and luxurious palace-like building, with four pure black pillars neatly arranged on both sides, and some ...... carved on the black pillars Arms, like drowning people stretching out their arms from the water and struggling for help.

After staring at the pillar for a long time, Ren Wu even had an illusion, as if he was in the depths of the ocean current, surrounded by darkness, and in the deeper abyss under his feet, there were white arms like a blooming hell flower that wanted to drag him to the endless abyss.

After a stirring spirit, all the hallucinations in front of him disappeared.

Ren Wu hurriedly looked at his parents and found that his parents were just staring at him with concern. "Xiao Wu, are you not feeling well, why are your faces so white. ”

"I'm fine, Mom and Dad, don't you see anything? ”

Dou Yuejiao frowned, and touched Ren Wu's forehead with her hand.

"What do you see, this kid is evil?"

"Aren't Mom and Dad hallucinating?" Ren Wu thought suspiciously.

"This club was introduced to you by your friend? It's quite big, but this decoration style doesn't look like a serious way. Dou Yuejiao asked her husband suspiciously.

"I don't know, I didn't notice this clubhouse when I passed Peacock Road the other day. Dad Ren said after thinking about it.

The front door of the lavish palace-like building in front of me was open, the living room was empty, and the surrounding walls were painted with a gray pigment, giving the interior a gray tone.

Above the building hangs a crate - [Stitching Club]

It doesn't look like a serious way......

Ren Wu regretted bringing his parents.

"There is not a single receptionist at the front desk, is your friend working here?" Dou Yuejiao asked suspiciously.

"Someone should put it inside. Ren Wu whispered.

"Forget it, let's go back, if you want to find a part-time job, you can work part-time in our store, our salary will not be less than yours, you have independent ideas, and your father and I support you." Dou Yuejiao is still not worried that her son is working part-time here.

Click...

At this moment, there was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground behind him.