Chapter 9 Lin Jiu's First Kill
"Are you okay?"
Seeing that the other party had not made any movement for a long time, Lin Jiu couldn't help but ask worriedly.
He hasn't gotten any information yet.
Withered Hand Master: ...
Hearing Lin Jiu's caring words, the owner of the withered hand almost vomited blood.
Do you have no accurate idea of the power of your slap or do you have no accurate understanding of the current situation?
"I....."
"Are you okay? Then why didn't you say anything just now?" Lin Jiu's tone was filled with a hint of complaint.
“…”
The owner of the withered hand only felt a darkness before his eyes.
What is this human doing?! Looking for trouble?!
"You, you temporary worker, beat up a regular employee in public. Believe it or not, I will go find the leader!" The owner of the withered hand raised the other hand that was not held by Lin Jiu and pointed at Lin Jiu's nose and shouted.
Hearing this, Lin Jiu glanced around unintentionally.
Suddenly, there were fewer eyes peering over here in the darkness.
"But, it was you who wanted to hit me first."
Lin Jiu looked innocent.
Withered Hand Master: ???
"Who wants to hit you? Besides, I didn't even touch you!"
“…”
Lin Jiu stopped talking.
He was considering whether to just kill this weirdo.
Here, you can fight.
Then, what about killing?
The rules didn't mention anything about encountering colleagues outside, and Lin Jiu didn't like unfriendly beings, whether they were humans, animals, or... weird.
Most importantly, there was no hint of stopping his thoughts...
Seeing that Lin Jiu remained silent, the owner of the withered hand straightened his back immediately. He pointed at Lin Jiu's nose and said arrogantly, "I'll give you three counts. Let go of your hand!"
Although the owner of the withered hand looked weak and seemed to be about to die in the next second, he was still full of momentum.
Lin Jiu said "Oh" when he heard that, then turned around and walked into the office without looking back.
Seeing this, the owner of the withered hand thought that Lin Jiu was scared. He was just about to go in under the pretext of being a formal employee to deal with this ungrateful human being, when he saw Lin Jiu coming out again.
Just when the owner of the withered hand was feeling confused, he saw Lin Jiu raise his hand, as if to slap him again.
The owner of the withered hand was stunned. When he saw Lin Jiu pressing down the tip of the ballpoint pen in his hand, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
The next second, Lin Jiu's raised hand fell.
With a "pop", the tip and body of the pen were inserted into the neck of the owner of the withered hand.
Faint cries were heard in the darkness.
The most shocked people were naturally the owner of the withered hand and the audience in the live broadcast room.
"you....."
The owner of the withered hand looked at Lin Jiu in disbelief. He was not only shocked that Lin Jiu dared to attack him, but also because Lin Jiu actually wanted to kill him!
Is this new player crazy and wants to die?!
However, before the owner of the withered hand could resist, Lin Jiu exerted force, pulled out the pen, and thrust it in again.
After being stabbed several times in a row, the owner of the withered hand fell to the ground, but he was not dead yet.
Lin Jiu's calm face finally showed some emotional fluctuations.
He frowned slightly, realizing that it was not so easy to kill the strange creature.
But Lin Jiu didn't intend to stop there.
So he squatted down, looked at the weak boy who was covering his neck, looking at him with horror, and could only make a strange "ho ho" sound, and raised his hand again.
After stabbing him countless times, the owner of the withered hand finally died.
A lot of black blood also splashed on Lin Jiu's face.
His right hand was covered in black blood.
Feeling the large amount of polluted air pouring into his body with the death of the owner of the withered hand, Lin Jiu closed his eyes and his body trembled slightly.
He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
But at this moment, there was no barrage in the live broadcast room.
Simply because this scene was too shocking.
Seeing Lin Jiu suddenly look happy after killing Guiyi, many people felt scared.
It took a long time before the barrage of comments appeared.
"Mr. Xia...this..."
There was also silence in the meeting room of the Ghost Story Research Department.
Wang Zhengde looked at Xia Minghai, who had a calm expression on his face, as if he was not frightened at all by Lin Jiu's actions.
"I remember there was a replay, right? Show me that part again."
Upon hearing this, the technicians did not dare to delay and immediately called up the playback.
After looking at it several times in succession, Xia Minghai's expression changed slightly.
Wang Zhengde standing by also had a slightly changed expression.
"Mr. Xia." Wang Zhengde's expression was extremely serious.
"Go ahead, but be discreet." Xia Minghai leaned back in his chair and said calmly.
Wang Zhengde nodded and left the meeting room again.
After watching the replay several times, they noticed that at the moment of the strange death, a ball of black gas flowed into Lin Jiu's body, and then Lin Jiu showed an expression of enjoyment.
Due to the dim light in the copy, the black gas was difficult to notice.
Xia Minghai put his hand on the armrest and tapped it lightly with his index finger.
Now it is almost certain that there is something different about Lin Jiu. Although it is not ruled out that other players may also have such differences, so far, Lin Jiu is the only one who is different.
It won't be contaminated by the weirdness, and you can fight the weirdness without any scruples, or even kill the weirdness...
Xia Minghai was silent for a long time, and no one knew what this shrewd leader was thinking.
After a long moment, his sharp eyes swept over everyone in the conference room.
Although the people here are a temporary group, they are all trustworthy. However, even so, necessary reminders are still necessary.
Even if this matter cannot be concealed for long.
"Mr. Xia, Lin Jiu's attending physician sent a message saying that Lin Jiu once said that he didn't like others to be hostile toward him." At this time, a staff member spoke up.
Xia Minghai nodded. He had read Lin Jiu's detailed file, which contained some conversations during the treatment process.
I like people who are good to me, and I hate people who are bad to me...
You can tell at a glance whether the other party is hostile...
Because you clearly know that this is not the real world, you no longer restrain yourself?
Should we say that the world in the eyes of a genius is different from that of an ordinary person, or that the world in the eyes of a "madman" is different from that of an ordinary person... ?
......
In the copy, Lin Jiu has returned to the office.
Shortly after this golden official barrage appeared, Zhang Songyang’s barrage also appeared.
Just when the bullet screen was about to turn into a multi-national bullet screen war, the glittering official bullet screen appeared again:
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