Su Luoluo looked at today’s sycophant strangely, who, forsaking his usual suit and leather shoes, was clad in casual clothes, exuding a laid-back freedom.
Feeling Su Luoluo’s gaze, the sycophant turned his head to look at her again, then his eyes moved up to look at the surveillance cara inside the elevator.
Su Luoluo’s heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly retreated to the corner of the elevator and frantically pressed the floor button for her departnt.
Is this Ren Qiang so infuriated by rejection that he’s planning to overpower in the elevator??
Ding-dong.
The Advertising Departnt was on the fifth floor, which was reached faster than the eighth floor where the Sales Departnt was.
As the elevator arrived, Su Luoluo rushed out, her heart pounding fiercely.
Looking back, the elevator door had closed and gone up, with Ren Qiang inside showing no reaction whatsoever.
Strange! I always find sothing extrely odd about Ren Qiang today, giving off a bizarre and thrilling vibe.
This was a woman’s intuition. When her colleagues arrived, Su Luoluo imdiately gossiped with them, but no one paid it any mind.
"Maybe he has just had an epiphany."
"You, maybe you feel let down because he’s not pursuing you anymore?"
"People are like that; when soone pursues you, you ignore them. Now, the mont they stop chasing, you start to care."
What kind of nonsense is that!
Su Luoluo, sowhat annoyed, decided not to talk about it anymore.
Focused on work.
The morning passed by in a flash, and co noon, a series of police cars gradually arrived downstairs of the company, the sirens blaring incessantly.
What’s going on?
What’s going on?
Opening the company’s internal group chat, the gossip had already exploded.
Su Luoluo just took one look and suddenly widened her eyes in horror, covering her mouth with a pale face.
"The entire Sales Departnt of 33 people, all dead."
"The scene was like a slaughterhouse, blood splattered up to the ceiling, and blood pooled on the floor, seeping down to the lower levels."
"Humans’ internal organs, body parts, and limbs scattered all around the room, the photos taken were gruesoly terrifying."
Opening the photos, every single one was like a homicide scene from a movie, shocking to the eye.
The most terrifying part was that these people from the Sales Departnt, they were all people around us, living and breathing people we had contact with, and just like that, suddenly all dead!
"Latest news! Latest news! There is one person from the Sales Departnt still alive!"
"Who?"
"The missing Ren Qiang!"
Ren Qiang?!
Su Luoluo widened her eyes, her mind flashing back to the changed Ren Qiang in the elevator.
...
Gurgle!
Gurgle!
After devouring a streetwalker, ’Ren Qiang’s’ body transford, taking on the appearance of the streetwalker.
Warming up his joints and getting used to the body, ’Ren Qiang’ revealed a smile.
"This world is too interesting."
"Humans are like food on a plate, casually eaten, with absolutely no one able to stop it!"
"But that thing with a loud voice, the handgun, it’s sowhat intriguing. But that’s all, not even comparable to an ordinary Martial Artist’s punch."
Having eaten so many people, ’Ren Qiang’ felt that his strength had sowhat recovered.
"It’s ti."
"So, who will be the lucky one?"
’Ren Qiang’ walked out onto the street with a smile, now holding a notebook in his hand.
The notebook had only two pages; all his efforts and feeding in the past few days had only yielded these two pages.
’Ren Qiang’ tore off one of the pages and threw it out into the air.
Whoosh—
The wind blew over, lifting the parchnt high.
It flew over the streets, across the road, and smack — it stuck to the face of a young man riding an electric scooter.
"Fuck!!"
The young man braked hard in panic, ripping the parchnt off his face.
"What the hell is this?! Who throws things around on the street like this??"
Picking up the parchnt, the young man first thought it was so sort of gym flyer, but it turned out to be a piece of parchnt with a strange texture, inscribed with text.
Just at a glance, the young man’s eyes widened, frozen on the spot.
[My na is Ye Shangming. By the ti you read this, I will have already died.]
[Today is my 22nd birthday.]
[Rather than celebrating my birthday, I busied myself on the streets, aimlessly searching for a job like a headless fly.]
[Work! Work! Work!]
[All I wanted was to survive in the big city. What’s wrong with that!]
[On my way to my next job interview, a piece of parchnt stuck to my face.]
[I didn’t care and threw the parchnt away.]
[Ten minutes later, as I reached the entrance of Nengda Industrial Company, a large truck crashed into head-on.]
[I was hit and killed, and my last thought before dying was regretting not believing the contents of the parchnt.]
"What the... is this so kind of prank??"
Ye Shangming was confused, mainly because the damn thing ntioned his na, his current situation.
Yet the vicious death curse on it was quite discomforting.
Ye Shangming raised his hand to throw the parchnt away when a truck suddenly roared past him, splashing half his body with dirty water.
"Damn!"
Ye Shangming glared at the truck, his mind inexplicably recalling the words on the parchnt.
As if possessed, he slipped the parchnt into his pocket.
Nine minutes later, he arrived at Nengda Industrial Company.
But Ye Shangming didn’t go in, didn’t even dare to stand at the entrance, just watching from afar across the street.
He inexplicably felt a bit afraid.
Afraid that the content of the parchnt was true, yet also afraid that it was false.
It was a very contradictory feeling.
In a few more seconds, he would be late and miss this job interview opportunity.
Any interviewer would have a bad impression of a candidate who is late for an interview.
But... Ye Shangming’s heart felt sowhat apprehensive.
Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep—
Just as Ye Shangming was contemplating, a succession of urgent horn blasts suddenly echoed on the street.
Ye Shangming turned his head like a startled cat.
He saw a large truck rounding a corner at over eighty miles an hour, heading straight for Nengda Industrial Company.
Boom!!!
The whole building shook violently!
The entrance was smashed to pieces, the truck’s front plowed inside, instantly turning two ladies at the reception into pulp, and wreaking havoc as it plowed through, causing untold destruction and an unknown number of fatalities.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"
Thick smoke and flas billowed from within, screams and cries for help pierced the air.
And Ye Shangming, standing across the street, clutched the parchnt in his hand, completely dumbfounded, his mind going blank.
At that mont.
New words appeared on the parchnt.
[I survived.]
[Luckily, I believed the information on the parchnt.]
[I began to think about how to utilize the parchnt to maximize benefits and beco rich, to beco a person of high status.]
[The answer is, the newest blue ocean, the ga "Seeking Demon."]
[In this uncharted territory, by leveraging the advantage of the parchnt, I made a killing.]
[Being a multimillionaire was just the beginning, the future Jiangnan City will have a place for !]
...
"The fish has taken the bait."
The Sheepskin Demon, having devoured a client while in the guise of a streetwalker, adopted the client’s appearance and left the red-light district.
"Misfortune and foresight often go hand in hand."
"Predicting a short future is enough to make anyone lose their way."
"Hurry and get into the ga. In this world, there’s only , a single demon, and it’s decidedly dull."
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