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Chapter 23 Theater Troupe
"Xiao Sheng, I've got another big job for you."

Cui Yi called with an excited tone, "More than a month later, there will be a super wedding in the Guomao Building, please ask our MS company to organize it. The daily salary for the regular employees is 5,000! In addition, each person will have a companion." There are more than 4,000 gifts in the gift."

"The employees also have souvenirs?" Li Sheng was a little surprised, "And how could it be more than a month later? Aren't weddings that cost so much usually planned half a year in advance?"

"Because the bride is from the Mainland and the groom is Malaysian Chinese. Both families are super rich and they don't want to be inferior to each other, so they simply held a banquet in both places. So time is a bit tight. A normal wedding is expected to cost tens of millions. Well, the souvenirs that come with me are just a small fraction."

As Cui Yi talked, he realized that Li Sheng's tone was not as eager as last time, and he asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you? Are you worried?"

"No." Li Sheng shook his head and said, "I was just wondering if there was any job with a low threshold and quick pay."

"Haha, the ways to make a lot of money quickly are all written in the criminal law."

Cui Yi smiled and said: "A senior told me that in modern society, if you want to make a lot of money legally, there are only four ways to do it. Have connections and ways. Be smart enough. Be fast enough. Be ruthless and bad enough."

As a struggling young man who has been severely beaten by society, Cui Yi has his own philosophy of life.

After repeatedly emphasizing that Li Sheng should find an opportunity to apply for a job as a regular employee of MS Company (regular employees earn much more than dispatch workers), he hung up the phone without waiting for his answer.

I haven’t said yet whether I’m going or not.

Li Sheng put down his phone helplessly. Of course, with a daily salary of five thousand and a souvenir, there was no reason not to go.

Boom!
His heart skipped a beat, and the feeling of [gene hunger] struck again. Li Sheng's expression was slightly serious, but not too panicked.

He had made sufficient plans and immediately took out a paper tube as thick as a thumb from his pocket.

The paper tube was filled with sawdust, and there was a female cricket deep in the sawdust.

The male cricket has a pronunciation organ on its forewing, which is composed of scrapers on the wing veins, friction veins and a pronunciation mirror. The male cricket's forewings are raised and rubbed left and right, thereby vibrating the pronunciation mirror and producing a tone.

Female crickets have no forewings, no extra organs, and cannot sing, so they were collected by Li Sheng as an alternative to solve [gene hunger] under special circumstances.

It was too late to ride home now. Li Sheng took the paper tube and hid in the toilet cubicle, poured the crickets into his palm, and began to absorb genes.

buzz-

I received a message on my mobile phone WeChat from Yuan Zhixia. She replaced Li Sheng last time as a photographer for the school newspaper, interviewing and photographing Xue Luomeng. She was very satisfied with it, and asked Li Sheng to continue to take leave next time - she wanted to save the country through a curve, and through the next interview subject Xue Lingyu, Come to get close to his sister Xue Luomeng.

Sister, are you really embarrassed?

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Li Sheng wanted to reply, but the drastic changes in his body prevented him from making any movement.

In the not-so-large compartment, his arms began to grow dense ant guard hairs, and the mantis bone blades stretched out unconsciously. The muscles in his thighs continued to swell and spasm, completely uncontrollable.

what happened? Didn't it go well the past few times? Why not this time.
Li Sheng was sure that he had not made a mistake in the process. He tried his best to resist the severe pain caused by muscle spasm, screamed silently, and quickly took off his clothes and pants to prevent them from being scratched.

At the same time, try to resist the urge to smash the entire cubicle to pieces.

boom!
The familiar dull sound came from high in the sky again, and the lights in the toilet kept flickering, on and off.

Someone, or something, opened the Shadow Realm.

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Half an hour ago, inpatient department, single room.

A middle-aged man slowly opened the door and looked sadly at his eight or nine-year-old son who was wrapped in bandages on the bed.

Judging from the medical card on the bedside table, the little boy's name is Cai Zixuan. The middle-aged man is his father, Cai Yongyuan.

"Zixuan? Are you awake? Take a look at dad when you wake up. Dad knows he was wrong,"

Cai Yongyuan's eyes were sad and sad, and he sat next to his son. "Dad is sorry for you. Daddy made a bad gamble and forced your mother to leave."

His left hand gently held his son's right wrist, and his right hand quietly reached into his pocket and took out a syringe filled with clear liquid.

"Dad doesn't care about the family. He stays out all night playing cards and leaves you to cook alone."

He flicked the needle tube with one hand to expel the air.

"Dad would scold you and beat you when he was drunk. He would blame all the mistakes on you. When you couldn't bear it any more, he would jump off the building."

He gently pulled out the syringe on the back of his son's hand and wiped away the excess liquid with a tissue.

"The doctor said that you will wake up sooner or later. When you wake up, dad will change his ways and we can live a good life together."

He held the syringe and inserted it slowly along the needle hole on the back of his son's hand.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Cai Zixuan, who fell from a seven-story building and was unconscious for several days, seemed to open his eyes slightly and looked at his father with weak eyes.

Cai Yongyuan was subconsciously frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, but then he reacted and forced an ugly smile on his face.

"Son, daddy will always love you."

He gently kissed the other person's forehead, but pressed his fingers on the piston handle and pushed it all the way.

It was done, Cai Yongyuan took away the needle, restored everything and quietly walked out of the ward. Just like an ordinary father who was mentally and physically exhausted due to his son's serious illness, he went to the window at the end of the corridor and let the night breeze blow.

In the single ward, the transparent liquid called cationic detergent was already flowing all over Cai Zixuan's body along the blood.

The so-called cationic detergent is a surfactant with a positive charge, also known as reverse soap. It is not suitable for washing clothes, but it is very suitable as a fabric softener, bacteriostatic agent, emulsifier, antistatic agent, etc.

When it is absorbed by the body through the mouth or skin, it will interfere with the functions of tissue cells in the body, causing nausea, vomiting, collapse, respiratory paralysis, and even death. It is necessary to rescue on the spot and induce vomiting as soon as possible.

And if it is through intravenous injection, then there is no cure. Moreover, it is extremely difficult to detect using ordinary forensic methods.

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Cai Zixuan was lying on the bed, tears streaming from the corners of his slightly opened eyes.

Time passed little by little, and a strong sense of pain swept through his body, but he couldn't even cry out.

Zila. Zila.

Above the hospital bed, a black crack suddenly opened, and a strange clown mask poked out from it. He tilted his head and stared at Cai Zixuan, laughing in a low voice: "Do you want to live?"

Cai Zixuan blinked hard.

"Even if it costs a lot? Your emotions, your humanity, your soul."

Silent blink.

"So, the contract is concluded."

The clown stretched out his palm from the slit and smeared black grease on the boy's face, outlining a maniacally laughing face.

"Cry, scream, kill. [The Troupe] will witness your rebirth and welcome you."

With a whisper, the clown retracted his palm and disappeared together with the crack.

(End of this chapter)