Ms. High Risk Occupation

Yang Zhao's head turned rapidly. If he guessed correctly, he now possesses the skills of a mud ghost?
With an idea, he quickly stretched out his muddy fingers to stop the group of demons and ghosts.

"Wait!"

"Show you a big baby!"

The demons and ghosts ignored Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao turned into a puddle of mud again and slid to the window. He took out his phone, unlocked it and opened a certain music software as fast as he could in his life.

"Om ha ha ha Weismoyed stud

Om ha ha ha Weismoyed Stud

Om ha ha ha Weismoyed Stud

......"

"A piece of "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Heart Sutra Mantra" is given to everyone here!"

My blood is already boiling
Fight for the truth

"Since you broke into the company, you will be accepted as our company's interviewer by default. Naturally, you have to accept the company's test..."

Fang Qing leaned closer to Yang Zhao's ear and said, "Our company... also has a lot of single beauties..."

[Skill]: Grief cry
Yang Zhao thought about it, although this little girl didn't provoke him, staying in this world can only scare others.

The little girl raised her long-haired head and disappeared in an instant. Yang Zhao didn't see her expression.

After Fang Qing finished speaking, she closed her eyes and leaned on the passenger seat, looking very tired.

[Taoism]: 50 years

"I remember... among the group of things just now, there seemed to be one..." Mud Ghost.

The first floor looked much cleaner than the second floor, there were no bloody monsters, only a poor "little girl" with long hair squatting in the corner.

"Where else do you want to run to?"

"Arise, hungry and cold slaves
Arise, suffering people all over the world

"Congratulations on successfully passing our test."

Sections of green text floated in the air, and Party B wrote two words - Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao saw a big mouth approaching, the opened teeth were still stained with blood, and the bright red tongue was gradually splitting, looking horrifying.

[Antecedent]: Binjiang Funeral Parlor

"Stop him! He wants to save us!"

As the singing sounded, Yang Zhao found that the monsters in the room with the [Tao Xing] less than 20 years old gradually disappeared, and the expressions of panic and happiness on their faces changed repeatedly.

Yang Zhao looked at Fang Qing's still smiling charmingly gentle face, feeling mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I won't tell anyone."

"What skill?"

Yang Zhao was a little moved. He quit his job last month and submitted a lot of resumes to nearby companies. Either he didn't meet the requirements of the other party, or the salary offered was too low.Because of this, he has been squatting at home for more than ten days.

"Fang Qing!"

[identity]: no

He looked intently, and saw an ape appearing at some point at the top of the stairs. The ape was tall and strong, and it kept beating its own chest.

"Yang Zhao, use your faith to save them..."

Yang Zhao didn't shake it back.

【Name】: Hao Shuai
【Race】: Ape Essence

Could it be... this is the expert advice in the novel?Only I can hear what other people can't hear, maybe I'm the protagonist!
"If you beat me, you will fail in high mathematics!"

"Amitabha, good is good!"

【Name】: Faceless Monster Armor
【Race】: Faceless monster (female)
[Tao Xing]: five years
[identity]: no

Yang Zhao babbled a lot, and didn't know which sentence was more effective. He only saw the ape in front of him turn into smoke and slowly drift away in horror. It was still beating its chest when it disappeared.

Yang Zhao turned into a puddle of mud and slid to the stairs on the second floor. Seeing the dark place under the stairs, he felt a little flustered for some reason.

It was a somewhat familiar voice, and Yang Zhao raised his eyes to look over.

"Company benefits, you will open this in the future."

High ponytail, white shirt, skinny jeans, who is not Fang Qing?

[Antecedent]: Binjiang Funeral Parlor

Yang Zhao turned around, and those demons and ghosts who were coveting him just now disappeared, leaving only piles of powder on the ground.

Seeing that Yang Zhao was still unmoved, Fang Qing said, "Of course, our company pays you very well, including five social insurances and one housing fund. We only require you to work fifteen days a month, and the minimum monthly salary is 1 yuan." Night shift, as for the salary, it also depends on whether you are alive or not.

Yang Zhao felt a pain in his head again, and the voice just now came into his ears again.

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. Haven't you heard of this sentence?"

Yang Zhao rubbed his head, could it be... that voice just now was not from their company?
"Turned into a puddle of mud..."

The old world is broken

"you…"

Even though he is now in a muddy state, he also feels that the bump is not light.

[Skills]: Hard as iron, tall and big

The corner of Yang Zhao's mouth twitched, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell down.

With a snap, Yang Zhao felt that he had hit a solid wall, and many stars seemed to pop out in front of his eyes.

"Since this has been resolved, you can send me home first. The leader is really annoying. He sleeps soundly at home and sends me, a young and invincible girl, to test new employees. Don't you know that going to bed late will cause acne Acne and dark circles..."

test?what test?So Fang Qing was responsible for everything just now?If I hadn't turned into a mess just now, and hadn't been guided by that voice, wouldn't I... be the same as those demons and ghosts just now?

"I just wanted you to help carry them in, and I told you to follow the rules, but you didn't listen."

Fang Qing seemed to see what Yang Zhao was thinking, and still took out the piece of paper from her pocket.

"Since you have no objection...then you agree by default."

He walked out the door and looked at the place where the large truck had been parked. There was a small car parked there. It was clean and there was nothing unusual.

Yang Zhao felt a vague fragrance on the tip of his nose, and couldn't help but look at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing ignored Yang Zhao's shocked expression, still smiling.

He clicked on the familiar "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Heart Sutra Mantra".

Fang Qing looked at Yang Zhao with a nervous expression, and smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, without saying those three words.

"Yang Zhao."

"By the way... how did you get your skills?"

The sound of rattling high heels came from outside the company door.

Yang Zhao recovered his body, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and went downstairs.

Fang Qing raised her red lips and smiled, reaching out her hand to Yang Zhao.

They actually stayed at Xinxiangshicheng company all night just now!
He drove the car back to Jiangbin community.I was still thinking about this bizarre encounter tonight.

"Welcome to join Xinxiangshicheng Company, we will be colleagues in the future."

Painted Skin Ghost Su Qin came to his senses first, opened his bloody mouth and ran towards Yang Zhao, followed by some guys who hadn't been superseded.

"Wait buddy! If you have something to say, talk it out."

"I can't find a girlfriend for the rest of my life!"

"Shh."

When Yang Zhao drove Fang Qing to the gate of Chaoyang Community in this car, the sky was already slightly bright.

Arise, slaves"

The ape thumped his chest and walked towards Yang Zhao, "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, you mean the cry of death?"

Yang Zhao thought this pill, this ape is the most powerful among all the demons and ghosts present.I obviously just wanted to have a casual affair/encounter, but I even provoked the big boss.

Only then did Yang Zhao see that Fang Qing grabbed a piece of her short hair, and she blew on it, and the short hair immediately burned in the air.

"Wait, buddy, did you hear something just now?"

Just now, that mud ghost seemed to touch his finger?
Yang Zhao stretched out his right index finger, and there was a small coagulated blood spot on it, faintly glowing with golden light.

"Master, do you know the name of the person who lives in Room 2, Unit 1, Building 401?"

Uncle Security spit out the foam in his mouth, held a toothbrush in one hand, and flipped through the roster with the other.

After a while, he gave Yang Zhao a strange look.

"Room 401? That house moved out five years ago, and it has been empty for many years."