It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault! I guess I kicked him badly at the time, and then he is so self-defeating now.

Su Xiaohui, the stupid girl, thought about it and turned back, maybe this is the normal reaction of a woman to the person she loves.

Then the four of them chatted together, and time passed unconsciously.

After dinner was settled, Tang Yuxuan and Su Xiaohui waited until Li Wenjun left, and then they dared to leave with confidence.

When Su Xiaohui left, she looked at Jiang Xiaobai with tears in her eyes, and then said sadly, "Jiang Xiaobai, you must take care of your body, if the grievances in your heart can't help it, I can support you in the future." ”

After listening to what Su Xiaohui said, Jiang Xiaobai thought directly to himself at that time, wronged? What grievances? What do I have to be wronged about? The monthly salary is 150,000 yuan, and there is also a half-year bonus of 200,000 yuan and a year-end bonus of 500,000 yuan.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to listen to the content of Yang Bing's remarks before, "The blood corpse is almost equal to immortality and immortality, and it is basically close to immortality." "As long as I can stay alive, I will become the richest man in the world sooner or later.

Jiang Xiaobai also thinks too much, with inflation, money will become less and less valuable. Take the current richest man in China as an example, even if he doesn't make money now, Jiang Xiaobai doesn't know when he will surpass him.

A year? Decade? A hundred years? A thousand years? 10,000 years? It's better to wait, time will wear it all......

And there is also the money earned by the blood corpse, which is basically black money. If there was no black money, how could Li Wenjun have so much money. The blood corpse itself is very strong, and it must have its own special means of making money.

That night, Jiang Xiaobai slept very comfortably. If you think about it carefully, there is not much difference between the blood corpse and ordinary people, not to mention that the strength of the blood corpse itself is dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the strength of the human race itself.

On another level, isn't the blood corpse the product of human evolution? It's like it took tens of thousands of years for Australopithecus to evolve into humans.

It's a pity that one of the biggest drawbacks of the blood corpse is that what he eats is human! That is to say, when humanity perishes, they will perish with it. This is also the reason why they don't make crazy kinds of people, even if they are crazy about making like people, the chance is at most to bite four people to death and one person can turn into a bloody corpse.

Not eating the blood corpse is equivalent to death, which is naturally not the result they want to see.

Another major reason is that the higher the number, the greater the competition. Everyone wants to live easily, anyway, life expectancy is almost equivalent to eternal life, why do you take the initiative to create your own kind, it is very likely that you will become your own opponent in the future, and even the murderer of yourself.

In the eyes of all the blood corpses, the peak full-level existence of the blood corpse is the level of the corpse emperor. However, this sentence "in the eyes of all blood corpses" does not include the strongest blood corpse Xia Mingming.

Ever since the strongest blood corpse Xia fought with people from another world tomorrow, he deeply felt that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, the meaning of this sentence.

Xia Mingming felt that maybe in that world, his powerful strength, which was called the Corpse Emperor level, might only be a lowest-level existence.

Over the years, the enemy from another world has become stronger and stronger, and he wants to continue to get stronger, but this seems to have reached a barrier period, no matter how hard he tries, no matter how hard he tries everything, he can't go any further.

He often smiled bitterly, if he couldn't continue to get stronger, sooner or later he would not be able to resist foreign enemies, and the earth would be completely chaotic at that time.

But having said so much, don't forget the big white film that Li Wenjun took out before. This large white flake can be used as food for humans as well as for blood corpses. The only pity is that this large white flake only has the effect of changing the taste, and cannot make human food also become food for blood corpses.

However, after so many years of development, since the blood corpse can invent such a large white piece, I believe that as long as there is enough time, this problem can be solved sooner or later, so that the blood corpse no longer needs to devour humans and maintain its own vitality.

It is estimated that it cannot be the work of human beings to be able to invent a large white piece with such an effect. After all, those experts and professors will not have any leisure at all, and they can focus on studying these things. Their eyes were glued to the test bench, carrying out what they called a slicing experiment.

What these experts and professors want to study is that they are all the same body, why is the strength of the blood corpse itself stronger than that of humans? They want to work out this so that the future of humanity can shine a little brighter.

If you think about it from another perspective, if the bloody corpse is like a spreading virus, it can also be cured. And after being cured, it can also retain the advantages of blood corpses.

Tsk, it's a pity that these so-called experts and professors don't do some facts after eating the money allocated above, and they don't even know how to empathize, they will think about how to use the blood corpse, and don't think about how to make the blood corpse turn back into a human again.

Ever since Jiang Xiaobai woke up and turned into a bloody corpse after three days of sleep, his spirit has been in a trance, and he didn't have much rest last night.

In this afternoon, I barely had a good rest in Yang Bing's bedroom.

However, compared to before, Jiang Xiaobai really slept very comfortably tonight.

Early the next morning, he opened his eyes at seven o'clock, and then hurriedly got up, dressed, and washed. After all this was done, I looked at the time when it was exactly 7:40.

Usually he goes out to work at this point, and he can't be late, and if he is any later, he should be late. If you are late every day for a month, you will not only not get your salary this month, but you will also have to pay a fine of several thousand for being late.

Just like this, Jiang Xiaobai still hurried out of the house like the old, ready to ride a bicycle to work.

As soon as he rode a few dozen meters, he just remembered that he had resigned. However, he still did not slow down and continued to ride the bike as usual.

After all, it's the first day of work, so you can't be late. And Jiang Xiaobai also has in his heart that he feels guilty about the other party. At that time, Xia Mingxue died directly in front of him......