zombie job

"I really congratulate you." Wu Jin raised his wine glass and touched Lang Zheng.

The hotel they are currently in was deliberately found by Lang Zheng. It is a place that specializes in eating roasted whole lamb. Since reservations are required, Lang Zheng actually paid an extra fee and skipped this link.

Seeing that Lang Zheng was bleeding heavily, Wu Jin felt that Lang Zheng was a really good friend, so he decided not to get drunk with Lang Zheng.

It's a pity that Wu Jin can't get drunk, because alcohol has no effect on him, so Wu Jin can't even get some good wine.

I usually have a drink with Yin Yinming, and I use rice wine, because it is sweet.But now, Wu Jin's wine glass is filled with Coke.

What matters is the atmosphere, not what to drink.

But Lang Zheng was really drunk, and he looked very uncomfortable.Originally, it was because of the joy of breaking through the shackles of life, but after drinking more and more, he began to feel depressed.

His expression obviously became heavy, and he poured wine into his mouth glass by glass.

At the end, Lang Zheng half-stretched on the table, reached out and hammered the tabletop, and then burst out crying.

Wu Jin who was drinking Coke: "...what's wrong with you?"

Lang Zheng choked up a few times, then got up and put his arms around Wu Jin's shoulders and leaned against Wu Jin.

With a click, the cup in Yin Yinming's hand shattered, Yin Yinming raised his eyebrows and looked at Lang Zheng.

But now that Lang Zheng drank too much, he couldn't see Yin Yinming's expression at all: "I can live for a long time."

"Yes, yes." Wu Jin turned around and patted Lang Zheng's back comfortingly.

"What am I doing alive?" Lang Zheng suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

Wu Jin paused.

Lang Zheng continued: "I have seen that mirror, I have seen the bad ending many times, I will die."

"Yes, it's fine now." Wu Jin comforted him.

"But my family members are all dead." Lang Zheng suddenly covered his face with his hand, his tears kept falling, as if he couldn't hold back anymore.

"I was studying outside when they had an accident." Lang Zheng sniffled when he said this, "I used to have a good relationship with Yang Qi."

After calming down for a while, Lang Zheng poured himself another glass of wine, clinked glasses with Wu Jin, and drank it all in one gulp, "That's right, I seem to have broken through something incredible."

After speaking, his voice was a little trembling, and he couldn't suppress it for a long time: "But I seem to have nothing."

Lang Zheng took a deep breath: "To be honest, if Yang Qi dies, I don't know what else I should do?"

When the Lang family still existed, Lang Zheng wanted to be a qualified head of the family, and he wanted to get his father's approval.

After the disappearance of the Lang family, he was burdened with hatred and wanted to take revenge on Yang Qi, but now that Yang Qi was arrested, Lang Zheng's own strength had reached unprecedented heights.

He seemed to be able to rest. At this time, Lang Zheng looked again, and it seemed that he really had nothing left.

"Brother." Lang Zheng and Wu Jin put their shoulders together. He must have been really confused, so he called out the word "brother" to Wu Jin. "Yang Qi said he was sorry for me, he took Shenxian Wan, but no one in our Lang family knew about it."

Wu Jin didn't respond, he knew that Lang Zheng hadn't finished speaking.

Sure enough, Lang Zheng covered his face and remained silent for a while, then suddenly roared out explosively: "Damn it! He's sorry! He really wants to be sorry and give me back my parents! My parents, my uncle, and five of us Year-old cousin! Hundreds of lives have been lost to my Lang family!"

"Fucking ten years ago, I was only 16 years old! I came back from high school on a monthly vacation, and I didn't even leave a fart!" Lang Zheng's neck was full of veins, "I didn't even leave a dog for me! He's a thing ?!"

After the venting roar, Lang Zheng started to hold his head and cry: "I've always been the best one, I've always been."

"Whether it is study or technique, I am the one who works the hardest." Lang Zheng choked up for a long time, and then choked out another sentence: "Why?"

In the final analysis, there is no reason. All the misfortunes in the world can be summed up as "unlucky."

Lang Zheng's great-grandfather had a bad luck and picked up a living corpse lacking virtue, and this living corpse lacking virtue took drugs behind his back, which eventually caused a catastrophe.

Lang Zheng ran to the toilet to vomit after almost venting.

He went fast and came back fast.After he came back, he continued to cry, but Yin Yinming, who had been staring at him, silently shifted his gaze away.By the way, the debris on the table was cleaned up with magic.

But at this time, Lang Zheng and Wu Jin had already run out arm in arm, mainly because Lang Zheng ran out, Wu Jin just didn't refuse.

Yin Taboo watched the two go out, suddenly realized something, and followed them out.

At this time, Lang Zheng was completely confused, walking forward and singing.However, Lang Zheng's singing is also out of tune, but he is courageous, singing loudly while crying.

Although Yin Tabing sings out of tune, Wu Jin has his own filter, the 800-meter-thick filter, no matter how ugly it sounds, he still thinks it is very good, especially the songs sung to himself.

But Lang Zheng was different. While supporting Lang Zheng, Wu Jin turned his head to look at Yin Yin Ming: "This guy sings so badly." And it was too loud, and everyone around him was looking at him.

"Hahaha!" Lang Zheng put his arms around Wu Jin's neck, and Wu Jin's expression at that moment was like a frightened dog.

Lang Zheng ran forward with Wu Jin in his arms, singing while running, and even dragging Wu Jin to swing rhythmically.

And Wu Jin, who was at a loss at first, became happy with Lang Zheng's fun.

The two ran at the same time, both laughing, Wu Jin was purely happy, while Lang Zheng seemed to be venting something.

Yin Taboo kept following the two of them, walking not far away, not disturbing them, mainly because he was afraid that something might happen to these two guys.

It wasn't until Lang Zheng fell headfirst and was grabbed by Wu Jin's back collar that Yin Yinming came up.

"He's miserable." Wu Jin put his arms around Lang Zheng, "Shall we let him go home?"

"Yeah." Yin Yin nodded, and then said after a moment of silence, "Maybe he needs to vent."

"What do you mean?" Wu Jin looked at Yin Yuming in confusion.

"Finding the meaning of your own existence is a very complicated process, and you probably won't be able to help Lang Zheng with this." Yin Yinming looked at Lang Zheng who passed out and passed out, "But it's okay to vent your emotions."

"He also needs to vent at this time." Yin Yuming believed that Wu Jin could understand what he meant, and Wu Jin did understand after Yin Yuming said it.

When Lang Zheng woke up the next day, his head was still aching, but he was still facing Wu Jin's face.

When he saw Wu Jin's face for the second time, Lang Zheng got used to it, but: "I'm still drunk?" He thought that his strength had broken through, and alcohol had no effect on him.

"You forcibly merged, but your strength still doesn't match. It will take time." Yin Yinming was sitting next to Wu Jin.

After finishing speaking, Yin Yuming found something, and continued to add: "It's still quite difficult to get drunk at this time, but it's not necessarily so if you drink wine as water."

"Want to vent?" Wu Jin asked Lang Zheng.

"What are you venting about?" Lang Zheng was still pressing his temples, "No, there's no need, I just lost control yesterday, I just need to rest."

"Really don't need it?" Yin Yuming asked back.

……

Click, the light was turned on, and Yang Qi was pushed into the interrogation room.

Yang Qi was tied up and thrown on the ground, at Qiu Wenting's feet.

The bloody Qiu Wenting glanced at Yang Qi, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Trash." The tone didn't sound like a curse, but rather like whispering to a lover.

Wu Jin and Lang Zheng walked in side by side.

The moment Qiu Wenting saw Wu Jin, his smile widened: "Are you trying to use him to threaten me? Honey."

"You don't care about him." Wu Jin still didn't intend to do anything.

And Xiuhong who was beside Qiu Wenting looked more broken than Qiu Wenting: "He is crazy."

At this point, Xiuhong wiped her chin: "He's not afraid."

"I know, you should rest first." Wu Jin nodded towards Xiuhong, "There will always be a way."

"What way?" Qiu Wenting tilted his head with interest, and looked at Wu Jin, "Do you think you can destroy me?"

Wu Jin ignored him, but looked at Yang Qi instead.

Yang Qi's mouth was blocked, and he signaled Lang Zheng to let go of his mouth with his eyes, obviously he had something to say.

But: "Don't look at me, I'm not here to pursue what you really want." Lang Zheng picked up Yang Qi's collar and picked up the living corpse: "I'm here to beat you up."

Yes, he wants to pursue the truth, but now, Lang Zheng doesn't want to hear anything, he just wants to beat someone up.

At this time, the other party's words will only affect his judgment.

Sometimes it's good to let off steam, like now.

"Beat me to death!" Wu Jin booed from the side.

And Qiu Wenting, who was sitting on the chair, didn't have any big expression from the beginning to the end. After hearing the conversation between Wu Jin and Lang Zheng, he even smiled: "Are children venting?"

Except for Xiuhong who glared at him, no one paid him any attention.

Yin Yinming stood guard at the door.

How to destroy Qiu Wenting's psychological defense?Yin Yinming looked at the ceiling and thought.

And Wu Jin in the interrogation room was also looking at Qiu Wenting at the same time.

Now Wu Jin and Yin Tabing are thinking about the same thing.

There must be a reason why he is so persistent, and as long as what he does becomes "meaningless", then the individual will collapse.

Most of the living corpses and zombies have been caught, and they need antidote.

But there is not much time left for Yin Yinming and the others. After all, most of these zombies and living corpses have their own social identities, and it is difficult to explain why they disappeared for too long.

When Wu Jin and Yin Yinming were thinking together, Lang Zheng on the other end grabbed Yang Qi's neck and pressed Yang Qi against the wall.

Lang Zheng seemed to have vented completely: "You bastard!"

They actually had no plan to interrogate Yang Qi.

Yang Qi didn't know much, and there were no restrictions in his memory. Yin Yinming had extracted Yang Qi's memory before this, and found nothing special.

As for the relationship between Yang Qi and Qiu Wenting's lovers, this thing is in name only.

In fact, Qiu Wenting's physical defects prevented him from completing a job that was too complicated for him.

Rather than saying that Qiu Wenting likes non-human beings, it is better to say that this guy is pure Mu Qiang, and it can be seen from his behavior of killing his so-called lovers in the past.

Once his lover can be killed by him, it is not his lover.

In other words, Qiu Wenting's perverted lover is still a consumable.

Yin Taboo watched Lang Zheng beat Yang Qi unilaterally, the swearing just now was more like venting unilaterally.

Lang Zheng took control and did not beat Yang Qi to death, although even if he was killed, he would just write a self-criticism and deduct his salary.

After all, compared with human laws, the execution of such non-human beings who commit crimes is much simpler and more ruthless.

However, Lang Zheng didn't continue after venting his anger: "Let him be handed over to the Bureau of Distinction."

"Oh?" Qiu Wenting watched as if watching the scene, "It's just like that? What about revenge?"

"None of your business." Lang Zheng clicked his tongue, turned and left.

It wasn't that Lang Zheng's mother had a heart attack, or that he still had any feelings for Yang Qi. In fact, he wanted to kill Yang Qi very much.

It's just: "Let's go through legal procedures."

Suddenly breaking through the confinement of lifespan, some things don't need to be so urgent in Lang Zheng's view. Now he has to think about some more philosophical issues.

For example, what is he doing alive now?

"I want to take a leave of absence and go back to my hometown." Lang Zheng said after leaving the interrogation room, "I'll be back in a while."

"Oh, okay." Wu Jin handed him a paper figurine, "Contact me if you have any questions."

"Thank you." Lang Zheng patted Wu Jin on the shoulder and smiled at Wu Jin.

This was the first time Lang Zheng showed a non-sarcastic smile: "By the way, I attacked you when we first met, sorry."

"Oh, I accept." Wu Jin nodded, "But can you stop laughing? You laugh so strangely."

People who haven't laughed for a long time suddenly smile will not give people a feeling of spring breeze, but because their muscles have not been exercised for a long time, they are a little too stiff.

Lang Zheng just smiled like a villain.

Lang Zheng restrained his expression: "You are really annoying."

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