Lord of the Divine Show

"Haha... Yes, yes, and Brother Puppet is so powerful. If we all work together, we will be able to complete the task. Isn't it just inviting the whole village to dinner... It's nothing..."

Han Bingjie tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, but the more he said, the more outrageous he said: "I...I used my last salary to buy insurance for myself, and the beneficiaries are my parents. Even if I die, I will...also..."

His voice gradually became weird: "But...but...if we die without a body, will the insurance company pay the claim?"

Snapped!

Zhong Shenxiu slapped him hard on the head and looked at the scenery outside the window, not wanting to talk anymore.

At this moment, a person sat next to him, it was Chu He!

He looked at the big black umbrella in Zhong Shenxiu's hand and said strangely: "It doesn't seem to be raining today!"

"Be prepared!" Zhong Shenxiu replied calmly.

"I remember that you didn't bring an umbrella with you when you went on a mission last time. When you came back from the mission, the umbrella was still with you..."

Chuhe Road.

"So?" Zhong Shenxiu asked.

"I hope it won't rain today, otherwise your umbrella will be of use." Chu He seemed to be hinting at something.

"Tell me about previous cases and let's discuss ideas..."

Zhong Shenxiu started chatting with Chu He casually.

"How the Slayers are born and how they appear are all unsolved mysteries. However, they are clearly capable of killing us directly, but they have to go around in a circle." Chu He said: "I am confused... If it is just to kill people, it It should be more efficient. For example, last time, that weird clone had already infiltrated among you. It could kill you all with just a thought, but it gave us some reaction time. Even the killings were just done one by one. There needs to be a safe period of time..."

"Isn't there a suspicion that this is the protection given to us by the company? Or... the rules of the game!" Zhong Shenxiu's lips cracked into a smile.

"But what is the reason for this kind of rules and protection? Is there really a high-altitude God who is overlooking everything? Taking pleasure in our struggles?"

Chu He said: "I think even if there is such a god, it shouldn't be so boring, right?"

"Perhaps... killing is not the purpose, or at least the whole purpose, to torture us, to make us struggle between life and death, to make us crazy, just like giving a rope to a drowning person and then cutting the rope... Above All of these may be necessary processes, such as...a ritual?" Zhong Shenxiu put forward a hypothesis.

"Is the purpose for worship? After I joined the company, I read many Eastern and Western religious books, but there seemed to be no similar descriptions..."

Chu He shook his head.

"Bold assumptions, careful verification, hope to find the answer..." Zhong Shenxiu looked at the scenery outside the window and found that he had driven out of the city and reached the suburbs.

There was gradually silence in the carriage.

Finally, the bus stopped in front of a cemetery. The cemetery looked dilapidated and there was no one guarding it.

But on the gate at the foot of the mountain, the words 'Burial Junshan Cemetery' are clearly engraved.

A group of people got out of the car one after another and checked the tools.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and although the sun was shining brightly in the sky, everyone couldn't help but feel a little chill in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

Cao Liuyu walked into the door holding a white express package.

The next moment, he stopped.

"Is there...someone?"

Han Bingjie stepped forward and saw five men and women lying on the ground, seemingly in a coma.

"It's fatal."

Zong Sheng murmured in a low voice: "This is not a team-building task of nine people, but a team-building task for fourteen people, and there are five temporary workers!"

"The company will occasionally add temporary workers during its tasks. For the first time, in order to make you believe it, some coercive measures will be taken."

Zhong Shenxiu patted Han Bingjie on the shoulder.

He didn't bring any field tools, but he held a large black umbrella, which he used as a hiking stick.

"Will temporary workers be added to team-building tasks?"

Chuhe looked at Cao Liuyu.

Cao Liuyu's expression has been strange since he entered the cemetery.

At this time, he shook his head indifferently: "I have never heard of temporary workers being added to team building, but now there is..."

"Perhaps, this is why it is called a 'temporary' team-building task?" Liu Xin speculated.

"Now, wake them up first!"

Murong Hong stepped forward and patted the person lying on the ground.

They were in a very shallow coma, and they may have woken up at the same time as several of them were talking.

"Where is this?"

"Am I not at school?"

"Who are you? It's useless to kidnap me, I have no money!"

…

The five temporary workers looked wary or confused.

"Han Bingjie, please explain!"

Cao Liuyu nodded at Han Bingjie: "As for whether they believe it or not, and whether they are willing to follow, it's up to them!"

After he finished speaking, he walked directly onto the winding walking path.

The cemetery is a small hill with densely packed mausoleums, which look very neat and uniform.

"Manager Cao, this doesn't look like you!"

Chu He chased after him and said: "Although these temporary workers will most likely not believe us, with the caution you have completed many times of work, you will at least subdue them so that they cannot talk nonsense or touch some taboos. ', let the danger come in advance?"

Liu Dacheng and Miao Yingying felt that what Chu He said made sense and nodded repeatedly.

"Everyone, please believe me. Look at your cell phones. There are text messages on them."

"We are in the middle of a supernatural case..."

"Only by following the experienced can you survive."

"Think about where you were before. It's completely different from here, right? This is an example, and I..."

It could be seen that Han Bingjie was working very hard to persuade the five temporary workers.

But most of them didn't believe it, and some even regarded it as a text message fraud or kidnapping case.

"You young man, you are talking nonsense, you must have escaped from a mental hospital, right?"

An aunt was cursing, and she seemed to realize that these people did not look like kidnappers, but more like mental patients.

"Don't follow me, I will call the police. Why is there no signal?"

She ran out of the cemetery gate while holding up her cell phone.

Then there is no more.

She clutched her heart, a pained expression on her face, and fell to the ground.

"Although the company has given us one day, once we enter the mission location, it is considered that the work has begun, and escaping is regarded as absenteeism, and we will be cursed."

Murong Hong sighed and said to the remaining four people: "You can give it a try. If you don't want to die, just follow the team."

This is the only kindness left among the company's employees.

Han Bingjie sighed, looked at the back of the large army that had left, and quickly chased after them.

"what should we do?"

A pair of people who looked like a couple asked.

"It seems like it's very troublesome... How about you follow me and take a look?"

"I'm going to take a look. Maybe the aunt just fainted..."

A person said this, then walked out of the cemetery gate and came to the aunt.

Then, he also fell down.

The remaining three people looked at each other, as if they had seen the most terrifying nightmare, their whole bodies were filled with excitement, and they hurriedly chased after Zhong Shenxiu and others...

…

"Cao Liuyu...you don't want to live anymore?"

"Otherwise, according to your personality, you will at least arrange some off-board moves to control us..."

Chu He followed Cao Liuyu and asked suddenly.

Liu Dacheng was excited and instinctively wanted to refute, but Cao Liuyu's calm voice came to his ears: "Yes, I don't want to live anymore!"

"This bullshit company just wants to torture us and drive us crazy. My friends, my lover, my brother, everything I gained after joining this bullshit company was ruined by the annual meeting... Nothing Man, no one can escape alive!"

"And now, when I encounter this mission again, this ghost company just wants to kill me!..."

"You are very excited. Do you recognize this place, or..." Chu He pushed up his glasses.

"That's right, I am from Xiaojun Village... I was also in the village that night twenty years ago. I know that it was not a mudslide, but... strange!"

Cao Liuyu entered the cemetery on the first floor, walked calmly to grave No. 27, and put down the courier: "In this operation, I will risk my life to find the 'gui' and the truth of that year..."

"Chu He, you are a smart man, let me tell you a secret. In fact, our Xiaojun Village used to have an ancient name called...Fengling Village!"