Chapter 1237: The Grave of the Car (II)
Dressed in a straight suit, behind the retro gold-rimmed glasses are narrow eyes, in such a hazy environment, it still looks sharp and eye-catching, and it can't help but remind people of the wild wolves in the grassland desert.
"He Ming?" there was a hint of surprise in his voice.
He Ming raised his head and looked at this person who originally made him extremely hateful, it was he who destroyed his life and made his past happiness disappear. But at this moment he could no longer raise the courage to hate him.
Facing Wei Xiang, He Ming was more afraid in his heart.
He sensed that Wei Xiang was unusual.
"Are you here to kill me?" Wei Xiang's voice couldn't hear joy or anger, but it was like a sharp sword piercing He Ming's heart, causing his heart to stop beating suddenly.
Wei Xiang's eyes were on the short knife in He Ming's hand, with a playful look in his eyes, obviously without the slightest fear, and he didn't put He Ming in his eyes.
"What is it? I have worked hard for the company for more than ten years, and I have no credit and hard work, so you just fired me... I'm not convinced!" He Ming didn't deny it now, he had the courage to say loudly, and at the same time his resentment and grievances broke out together.
"Yes, you have the ability to find here, I really underestimated and misjudged you. You may be a little different, Master Zhou is also gone, a million... Wei Xiang said.
"Huh?" He Ming couldn't keep up with Wei Xiang's mental journey.
Wei Xiang said impatiently: "Don't let me say it a third time, a million annual salary, you continue to do things for me." β
Anger and excitement swirled in He Ming's mind, like a mad vortex that almost swallowed his reason.
How much is a million?
For those who are rich, maybe they can buy something casually and spend more than that.
But for the average person, a million is indeed not a lot.
What's more, with the strength of Huaxia, the value of one million Huaxia coins has already exceeded many times that of decades ago. Not only did the Huaxia currency not depreciate with the development of the times, but its value became more and more expensive.
"If that's what you're going to say, I'm not going to die. He Ming finally stabilized his emotions and replied slowly.
A hint of ridicule flashed across Wei Xiang's face: "Rest assured, no fool will spend a million a year to play with a nameless and powerless woman, no matter how beautiful she is." β
Wei Xiang's contempt and sarcasm made He Ming angry, but the naked reality and interests made him choose to endure in silence. Even if his heart was dripping blood, He Ming still had to admit that what Wei wanted to say was right. Although his wife is beautiful, it is mostly the effect of cosmetics and technological beauty instruments, in addition to the 'wife' attribute, He Ming himself can't think of anything else that particularly attracts this young boss.
He Ming knew that in the company, many female colleagues, as well as the wives of male colleagues, had been played by this boss. He's an exception, and maybe that's one of the reasons why he's been fired so easily, who knows?
Wei Xiang's mind is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"Now follow me, don't be loud and don't talk too much. Wei Xiang didn't leave He Ming the right to object, and with a flick of his hand, he actually raised a milky white ball of light.
"This is Dao Technique!" He Ming's pupils shrank.
He was in the virtual space and had seen some videos about Taoism.
It can be judged that what Wei Xiang is performing now is a kind of Taoist technique published on the Internet, called 'Mingguang Technique', which can mainly be used to illuminate...
refused in his heart, but followed very honestly at his feet, at this moment He Ming really wanted to slap himself a few times. As far as the eye can see, this parking lot is truly magnificent, with countless large and small vehicles parked here, and the neat phalanx is arranged like soldiers being reviewed.
Cars, commercial vehicles, vans, pickup trucks, large trucks, heavy trucks, motorcycles are like an abandoned 10,000-car exhibition hall, where you can see all the models you know or don't know, see or don't know. Some have been discontinued, and some are still in use today.
Looking at Wei Xiang's familiarity with this place, this weird and weird garage was obviously created by him, the question is why did he build such a strange garage out, and what was his purpose?
The center of the garage finally came to light.
Scarlet light shrouded a radius of more than ten meters, emitting a hazy light.
Dozens of girls lay side by side on the recliner under the light, each with a slender blood vessel attached to their hands, and red blood flowed into the energy bucket beside them.
This strange scene made He Ming's heart even more uneasy, and he almost wanted to run away.
"Go, move a few barrels over there to the truck area on the left!" Wei Xiang instructed He Ming unceremoniously.
The energy bucket is not small, He Mingsheng's five big and three thick, carrying a bucket alone, is still reluctant.
Picking up the vat, He Ming smelled a pungent smell of blood, which made He Ming retch.
"Useless waste!" Wei Xiang kicked He Ming directly on the back, and the heavy force made He Ming fall to the ground and eat a mouth full of dust.
Wei Xiang grabbed six large buckets and walked towards the truck area on the left, striding Meteor without any reluctance. The six vats add up to about three or five hundred catties, which is far more than Wei Xiang's own weight, but he picks it up and walks like a fly, obviously he is really successful in cultivation.
Placing the vat in the wagon area, a half-old truck spontaneously flashed its lights, and then drove out, and a greasy, blood-black tongue stuck out of the broken headlight, rolled up all six vags and swallowed them into the car.
After a few grunts, six empty vats were spat out and smashed to the ground with a clang.
"The car... The car is alive?"
"What's going on? What's going on?" said He Ming, who was going crazy.
"The taste is much worse this time... Hiccup!" the big truck opened its mouth to speak.
He Ming stiffened and didn't dare to move.
Wei Xiang was very skillful, and said without changing his face: "No way, the whole city is in a depression, many schools are moving, and there are not many students." These student girls I found... I'm afraid that they are all pretended to be women in some special service industries, and with beauty devices and fading pills, it is really difficult to distinguish between girls and women. β
"When will you become human? Boys and girls are hard to find, but you have drunk a lot of human blood. Our company wants to enter the Yandang Mountain Spirit Area and grab the resources of the secret realm. Without your help, it would have been very difficult. β
"Demons! They're all man-eating demons, Wei Xiang... He actually cooperated with demons. He Ming now finally has a more sober concept.
CarΒ·Β·Β· Some abandoned, obsolete cars turned out to be fine.
Not only have they become essences, but under Wei Xiang's active feeding, they have all become demons who drink blood and eat flesh.
He Ming suddenly began to worry that these demons would eat him too.
At this moment, suddenly above the head, there was a burst of explosions, like a thunderstorm in the sky.
Large, large bricks, starting to shake off.
In the bright moonlight, a girl is like a fairy in the moonlight, stepping on the moon waves, surrounded by a crimson flying sword, burning with a raging demon fire.