Chapter 29: A red number appears on the wrist

Haicheng, a high-end office building.

Zhou Jie half lay on the office chair and watched the live broadcast of the comic on his mobile phone.

On the screen of his phone is a beautiful woman writhing her waist.

Zhou Jie tapped his finger on the screen, and a gift was delivered.

The beauty on the screen immediately stopped her movements, covered her mouth and shouted in surprise:

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for the carnival, thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhou."

The beauty bent down to the camera, faintly revealing a touch of snow white, blocked the collar with her hand, and smiled charmingly:

"Brother, you can add my guard signal in a private message~"

A smile appeared on Zhou Jie's face, he closed his eyes, and enjoyed the moment very much.

More than ten seconds later, he skillfully sent his guard signal to the female anchor.

Soon he received a friend request.

Zhou Jie stretched and looked at the wall clock on the wall.

23:59.

A man pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhou Jie knew that this point came in, and it must be his henchman, Zhou Xing.

"Boss, it's almost time, one of them left the office today before you left, and I wrote down the name."

"Very good, my boss hasn't gotten off work yet, he dares to go first, and find a reason to optimize him before next month's salary."

Zhou Jie smiled, this was his usual trick.

I sat in the office until 12 o'clock, and many employees didn't dare to get off work at all when they saw that he didn't leave, so they could only work overtime in the company obediently.

So that he can squeeze those employees without paying overtime.

And many of the employees in his current company are social animals with mortgages and car loans, and everyone knows his tricks, but they don't dare to resign at all.

can only let him squeeze in every way.

Those who dare to leave ahead of schedule, who are unconcerned and unwilling to work overtime for free, have been optimized by him for various reasons.

Zhou Jie looked at the wall clock on the wall, and the minute pointed to 12.

Zhou Jie got up and stretched, and said to Zhou Xingxing: "It's time, let's go." ”

Zhou Jie took a few steps, scratched his forearm with his hand, and said:

"It's weird, I don't have allergies or anything, why is it so itchy."

Zhou Xingxing showed a flattering look and said, "Boss, it may be that you have been too tired recently, and you have been in the company for so long every day, it is too hard." ”

"That's right...... It's quite tiring to sit here and watch live broadcasts every day. ”

Zhou Jie rubbed his eyes, thought about it, turned his head to Zhou Xing and said:

"You go buy a bed tomorrow and put it in my office, I just found a nice little anchor today, and I just brought it over tomorrow to play around."

Zhou Xing scolded secretly in his heart, but said with a smile on his face:

"Boss, you are still tall, make a bed in the office, and even save money for the hotel."

"Do you still have to say that?" Zhou Jie glanced at Zhou Xing, "Why don't I be the boss, and you come to work with me?"

Study hard, if it weren't for my aunt crying and begging me, you kid wouldn't be qualified to join my company at all, and you should still be farming in your hometown. ”

Zhou Xing scolded all the eight ancestors of Zhou Jie in his heart in an instant, but he showed a very useful expression on his face, and kept nodding:

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for my cousin, I'd be a fart right now."

"Damn, find someone to clean the office tomorrow, specify what is there."

Zhou Jie felt his arm itch more and more, an itch that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, all the way to his skin and into his bones.

"Itchy, itchy, itchy!"

Zhou Jie grabbed faster and faster, and the skin on his arm had been scratched by him, and blood flowed out of the skin.

"Itchy...... It's so itchy...... It's tickling me......"

Zhou Jie desperately grabbed his forearm with his hand, and the itch that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him crazy.

Zhou Xing looked at Zhou Jie, who was a little crazy, a little scared, and he asked tremblingly: "Boss, let me call you an ambulance?" ”

As soon as Zhou Xingxing finished speaking, he found a scene that frightened him.

With Zhou Jie's itchy action, the skin on Zhou Jie's arm began to gather together, as if it was not skin, but a piece of clothing.

In some places, the skin is gone, revealing the pink muscles under the skin.

"Ahh -" Zhou Xing exclaimed, his eyes widened, and slowly stepped back.

The skin on Zhou Jie's body had all gathered together, and he turned his head to reveal a face full of muscles and no skin, looked at Zhou Xing, and shouted:

"Zhou Xing, I feel so strange, I think something is wrong with me, you can see what's wrong with me."

Zhou Xing looked at this scene, which was 10,000 times more terrifying than the horror movies he had seen, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground in fright.

"Help! Help me! Zhou Xingxing shouted, so frightened that snot and tears flowed out, supported by two hands, and crawled backwards.

A bloody, skinless hand grabbed his ankle, and a skull that looked like a little pink muscle came to Zhou Xing's eyes, and blood was oozing from the muscles.

The blood dripped onto Zhou Xing's face, and the cold touch and bloody breath made Zhou Xingxing almost vomit.

Muscled skull jaw open:

"Zhou Province, what's wrong with my body? Tell me quickly! ”

Zhou Xing's eyes widened as big as copper bells, his heart stopped beating a few beats, and he fainted directly in fright.

"It's itchy!"

Zhou Jie squeezed hard, his whole skin fell to the ground, and his body smashed to the ground.

Lost his breath.

The skin that fell to the ground flew into the air, spun around, and stuck to Zhou Xing's body.

After a while, there was another skinless corpse on the ground.

The two skins fused together and flew out of the office.

"What is this?"

"Ahh ——”

"Help!"

……

Jiangcheng, Jiangda.

In the broadcast room, everyone else stared at the blood curtain in front of them in amazement.

Duan Yuan looked at everyone and said lightly: "This ...... It's weird coming,"

"I still don't believe it......," Zhao Dali said as he looked into Duan Yuan's eyes.

Such an outrageous thing is really difficult for him, a person who has received a scientific education since childhood, to accept.

Duan Yuan smiled, he looked around, everyone present had gained a huge amount of merit because of him.

Everyone's merits have exceeded 100 million.

"In the weird era, not only are there weirdness, but we humans have also gained special abilities."

Duan Yuan raised his hand and clenched his fists.

"To fight the weird, you must first open the temple, and if you want to open the temple, you must first have 10,000 merits.

When the weird comes, everyone's merits will be displayed on the wrist in a string of red numbers. ”

When they heard this, they raised their arms and searched carefully.

"There's really a string of red numbers!" Chen Moying was the first to exclaim.

"Wow, is this really my merit?" Zhang Wei looked at the red number that appeared on his wrist and said in surprise.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand...... Hundred million! I have 140,000,000,000 merits! ”

"I also have more than 100 million merits."

"Me too."

"Me too! Wow Ka Ka Ka didn't I become a billionaire in an instant! I have too much merit, too many numbers, and it's all wrapped around my wrist! ”

Everyone looked down at the red numbers that were circling around their wrists, and they had completely believed Duan Yuan's words.

Even Zhao Dali, who had just spoken out to question it, looked at the strange string of red numbers on his wrist, and no longer doubted it.

Everything is the same as Duan Yuan said!

Zhang Wei suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "Yuanzi, what merit machine have you been doing before, then there must be more merit than us, right?" ”

That's right, Duan Yuan has been studying the merit machine, so isn't his merit astronomical?

Everyone thought so and looked at Duan Yuan.

Duan Yuan smiled and raised his other hand.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Duan Yuan's wrist in disbelief.

There is one more chapter in the evening.

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PS: In order to better write the horror atmosphere, the author turned off the lights last night and lay in bed to listen to ghost stories, which scared himself, resulting in not sleeping well, and now the first chapter is being made.

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