zombie job

Chapter 17 Interrupted

Because of being too impolite, Wu Jin was pressed down by Yin Tabing even after entering the director's office.

After the director came in, Yin Yuming said directly: "The assessment is complete."

"Indeed." The director nodded, then glanced at Wu Jin again, "He..."

"It's a long story, I'll ask Qin Lulu and the others to give you the report." Yin Yin Ming glanced at the honest Wu Jin, and said, "I'll bring him over to register."

"Just assign him to be with me." At this point, Yin Yinming paused, and continued: "Qin Lulu and the others can turn around."

"Yes." The director nodded and said, he looked at Wu Jin again, "The captain of your team..."

"Lu Ren's abilities are pretty good." Yin Yuming interrupted the chief, he himself didn't come out of the mountains very often, unless something serious happened.

"Okay." The director nodded, "Just take Wu Jin there to register later, but if Wu Jin is concerned, the pension insurance and maternity insurance included in the five social insurances and one housing fund are not needed."

Yin Yinming finally let go of Wu Jin's mouth, Wu Jin just opened his mouth to ask, Yin Yinming took up the conversation: "The pension insurance has to deduct part of your own salary, you should think about it clearly."

Wu Jin instantly understood and shut up.

"That." The director stopped Yin Yinming when Yin Yinming and the others stood up, "Does Wu Jin live with you? How are you going back later?"

"Well, take the subway and get a bus card for Wu Jin later." Yin Yinming didn't keep a car for his own use, so it wasn't necessary for him.

After being dragged out by Yin Yinming, Wu Jin said, "Bus card? Where's your car?"

"That car belongs to the bureau." Although it is true that Yin Yinming bought it.

"Don't you have a car?" Wu Jin was surprised. Yin Yinming has been working for so long, doesn't he even have a car?

"No." Yin Yinming shook his head, he didn't see that Wu Jin's expression became a little indescribable at that moment.

Walking all the way, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Jinlai intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Jin, a boneless zombie who was sealed thousands of years ago, is even more terrifying than Ba. It is said that he has no empathy at all, and is indifferent and ruthless.

"Let's talk." Wu Jin looked at the five social insurance and one housing fund introduction on his phone, "Can I not have the five social insurance and one housing housing fund? I don't think medical insurance and work injury insurance are necessary... Unemployment can be kept."

"No." Yin Yuming refused him, "You may not be hurt."

"You underestimate me." Wu Jin sighed.

"And there is no housing provident fund, how can you buy a house?" Yin Yinming asked again.

"I don't need a room, and I don't even need to sleep." Wu Jin argued hard.

"Not necessarily, your strength will come back slowly, and one day you will become similar to a human being, with joys, sorrows, sorrows, and maybe sleepiness." Yin Yinming shook his head.

"I can live in your house." Wu Jin said again, "So I don't need to buy a house."

"...No." Yin Yuming interrupted him, "You will most likely move out in the future, as you have said, after your feelings are complete, you should not feel very good about me."

"After all, I am the one who sealed you."

"That makes sense." Wu Jin nodded, he thought for a while, and continued to ask, "Do you think I will fight you at that time?"

"Not necessarily." When they arrived at the place, Yin Yinming led Wu Jin into the door and asked Wu Jin to take pictures and register, "I will try my best not to let you run away."

Wu Jin was taken to take pictures by the female colleagues inside, and Wu Jin admired himself for a long time when he finally got the certificate: "I'm laughing."

"You really like to laugh." Although Wu Jin may not be really happy.

"Where's yours?" Wu Jin waved at Yin Baoming, "I want to see it."

"I didn't bring it with me, I'll show you when I go home." Yin Yinming didn't refuse, and took Wu Jin away after Wu Jin finished registering.

On the way to the subway station, Wu Jin bought two pot stickers to eat.

"I'll give you a one-week adaptation period first, and I'll take you around, get your bank card issued, and then give you the wages owed to you at the construction site and the commission for this task." Yin Yinming said, suddenly Notice that the eyes of the people around you are not right.

Normally, Yin Tabing would attract people's attention when he walks alone, but most people dare not look at him directly, after all, Yin Tabing's temperament is quite scary.

Thinking of this, Yin Taboo almost subconsciously looked at Wu Jin beside him.

Wu Jin blinked in confusion while eating the pot stickers: "What's the matter?"

Yin Taboo looked down, and found that the hands of the two were held together at some point, and it was obviously Wu Jin who held them.

Yin Taboo stared at it for a long time, and Wu Jin also understood what he meant, and explained: "The weather is too hot." He didn't want to let go.

And Yin Tabing didn't bother to care about these things, so he led Wu Jin casually, causing everyone from the elderly to the children to stare at them along the way.

It's not uncommon for same-sex couples to hold hands. After all, this is a first-tier big city. It's just that Yin Yinming and Wu Jin are too handsome, and the impact of standing together is multiplied. Moreover, both of them have long hair.

It's just that Yin Yinming is wearing a suit, and Wu Jin is just wearing a casual shirt and pants, looking like a student.

Coupled with Yin Yinming's stern face, and Wu Jin looking at the surrounding scenery with great interest, it seems that Yin Yinming is a little older.

"Yin Taboo?" Wu Jin lowered his voice, he knew that if he yelled loudly, Yin Taboo would control himself, "Why do so many people have no hair? Is this a trend?"

"...No." Yin Yuming coughed, "They also want hair, but they can't grow it." In this day and age, hair loss has become a big problem.

But obviously, they non-humans don't need to worry about this.

Wu Jin understood: "So when they look at us, they are envious of our hair, right?"

The combined hair of the two girls sitting opposite Wu Jin was not as much as Wu Jin's.

Yin Yin Ming looked at Wu Jin's tightly clasped hands with himself with complicated emotions, and agreed with his conscience: "That's right, your analysis is very reasonable."

Wu Jin's praise for Yin Yuming was very useful.

The two held hands and went to Yin Yuming's residence.

After arriving at the door, Wu Jin's expression became a little indescribable: "Is this yard yours?"

"Yeah." Yin Yin Ming nodded, this is a place next to the suburbs, Yin Yin Ming has lived here for hundreds of years, and has been refurbished several times, but generally there is no difference.

It is a small Chinese-style courtyard, which is well protected, and there are similar small courtyards around, but the residents come and go, leaving several groups.

This place was left behind by Yin Yuming through his relationship back then, and now it is almost becoming a scenic spot showing the local architectural style.

In recent years of cultural protection, no one has any idea about this place.

"Are you so poor?" Wu Jin said directly.

Yin Yinming: "...Where do you start with this?" You must know that his current yard, decoration, and area, if it goes to auction, it can be hundreds of millions.

Not to mention the cultural relics inside that are enough to shock everyone... The house itself is an old cultural relic.

"It's still this kind of old-fashioned decoration." Wu Jin sighed and shook his head, "Although I quite like this kind of decoration, it's worthless to you."

"Ah?" Yin Yinming couldn't sort out Wu Jin's brain circuit all of a sudden.

"Rich people should decorate like this." Wu Jin stretched out his hand to browse on his mobile phone, searched for "rich, decorate." Then he showed the picture to Yin Yinming.

That kind of exaggerated, glittering, with a crystal chandelier, a combination of Chinese and Western, and things that are neither local nor foreign.

There is a large blue vase next to the Doric Roman column, which makes Yin Yinming puzzled.

Yin Taboo was silent for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I'm poor." He didn't want to explain to Wu Jin, it was a waste of effort.

Wu Jin didn't know how to comfort him, he could only frown and pat Yin Yinming's shoulder: "I don't despise you."

"...let's go in." Yin Yinming didn't respond to Wu Jin's words, and led the zombie inside.

Pushing open the door, there was a large screen wall in front of him. Wu Jin stared at the relief on the screen wall for a while: "Is that you wearing armor on it? You are so narcissistic."

"Fortunately, a friend gave it to me." Yin Yinming led Wu Jin into the main room, then let Wu Jin sit down, and went to the ear room to change clothes.

"Hmm." Wu Jin looked left and right, reached out and knocked on the wooden table beside him, and then went to look at the carved patterns on the wooden table.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar with this engraver.

There was a big glazed mirror in the ear room, Yin Yuming took off the suit shirt outside until only a pair of underwear remained.

Yin Yinming frowned and looked at himself in the mirror.

The appearance of Yin Yinming was reflected in the mirror, but the body with clear texture was covered with black marks, like cracks.

Yin Yinming's originally gray-blue pupils seemed to be reddened.

Seeing himself like this, Yin Taboo pursed his lips. In fact, he wasn't quite sure whether it was himself who transformed quickly, or Wu Jin's power who grew faster.

Yin Tabing is actually not as calm as he appears on the surface.

He didn't know when those negative emotions would reach a critical point and finally break out of the ground.

What will become of me at that time...Yin Yin Ming also doesn't know.

The seven corpse nails disappeared for 300 years, and it was Yin Taboo who absorbed those grievances in these 300 years.

He's not like Wu Jin, he can't separate out those emotions, those people's memories, hatred, those dirty thoughts, all gathered in Yin Yinming's brain.

Yin Taboo lived a long time. He has lived for more than 3000 years. If a person's negative emotions are absorbed in, it will only flow into the sea.

But this kind of thing couldn't be separated out. As more and more people came, it felt like a small wound of one or two centimeters eventually festered into an abscess, covering nearly one-third of Yin Tabing's body.

Yin Taboo knew that his state was very wrong, because there was another voice in his head all the time.

There has always been another voice telling him to give up all this, why bother running around for human beings?The inferiority of human beings can never be changed, isn't it enough for him to be backlashed?

Those so-called friends are dead and betrayed.

"Yin Yinming!" Wu Jin came in without even knocking on the door, "Is that table carved without a face?"

Facing Yin Yinming's naked back, Wu Jin was stunned for a moment: "Wow." He was lamenting Yin Yinming's body is just right, full of powerful lines: "Can I touch it?"

"Wu Jin!" Yin Yinming felt his forehead protruding, gnashing his teeth and staring at this old zombie with an incomprehensible head.

"Hey." Wu Jin happily responded.

Yin Yinming, whose thoughts were interrupted, took a deep breath: "What can you touch?! You can only touch a temperature! Can you not just touch something when you see it?!"

The dog also needs to be touched, and the deputy director's forehead needs to be scratched. When he first entered the door, he reached out and touched the teeth of the stone lion at the door!

Can this guy tell the difference? !

Wu Jin thought that Yin Yuming was seriously asking for his own opinion, and he also shook his head seriously: "I don't accept this suggestion."

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