Montnets Headquarters Building, 35th floor.
In a huge silver-white office full of technology, a tall woman with exquisite facial features but a cold temperament is sitting on a full-metal boss chair, facing a huge virtual projection screen.
This woman is Qi Jing.
On the virtual screen flashing in front of them, there were several video communication windows. Opposite them were people wearing silver-white work clothes with submissive expressions, both men and women.
"Just do what I said, investigate and offer a reward! Once you find any information related to that person, send it to my virtual mailbox as soon as possible." Qi Jing emphasized the last two words and hung up the communication.
After that, her nails scratched on the table unconsciously, and the expensive log tabletop was cut with scratches by her nails.
His eyes were filled with gloom.
"It's better to count on a group of pigs than to count on these idiots." She secretly analyzed in her heart, "The undead can disguise himself as Jin Donghao, and he can also disguise himself as someone else, and that disguise is so realistic that even my first I didn’t recognize the flaw at first glance, but I could only see the difference between him and Jin Donghao from the soul level..."
"Once he turns into someone else, how can the vast sea of people in the Lower Ten Districts and a group of lowly human subordinates who don't even have a soul perspective help me to find him out?"
"There are a few undead people in my department, but they can't be counted on. The perspective of the soul is too difficult to describe. I will definitely recognize that bastard next time I see you, but I can't make other undead people understand how I feel... …”
"And even if he is found, so what? He actually got together with a few human beings. Those guys are not good, especially the woman who looks like a wolf..."
The more Qi Jing thought about it, the harder it became to calm down. The coldness in her eyes could almost break the glass.
"Xiaodie... I will definitely help you get revenge, no matter what the cost." She took a deep breath and suddenly dialed a phone number.
After the call was connected, there was a fat old man with gray hair on the opposite side. His small eyes were almost submerged in fat.
"Director Zhang." Qi Jing's face suddenly became very humble, and she forced a smile and said, "I want to apply for something from you."
"Hey, Director Qi...it's rare to see you look so 'polite'." The fat old man raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"
"It's about Qi Lingdie's gift ceremony quota..." Qi Jing whispered.
The fat old man was furious and slammed the table!
The angle of view during the call was shaken.
"Qi Jing! Deputy Director Qi!" There was a cold look in his small eyes, "Do you know that the list of names for this gift ceremony was directly reported to the board of directors by me... The day after tomorrow is the gift day, and you are actually now Are you telling me that you want to change people? Do you really think that because your Qi family is deeply entrenched in the company, you can do whatever you want?"
"No, Director Zhang..." Qi Jing wanted to say something else.
But the obese old man sneered directly, "You wait in the office, I will come down to interview you." After that, he hung up the phone.
During the three minutes of waiting... Qi Jing's expression changed several times.
Chi——
The silver-white metal door opened quickly, and the fat old man walked in with trembling steps.
"Deputy Director Qi." The fat old man sneered, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. I submitted this list to the board of directors, and it will eventually be presented to the Lord of God... The candidates who were scheduled to participate in the ceremony were suddenly unable to participate, which affected the Lord of God's enjoyment of the tribute. ', you should be held accountable for your crimes!"
"Director Zhang, I'm participating on Xiaodie's behalf, and I won't miss any tribute." Qi Jing bit her lip.
"Don't change your concept secretly." The fat old man glared, "Changing the list temporarily is deceiving the God Lord! It is disrespectful to the God Lord! The God Lord may not mind, but what if he does? Your life or mine is worth it. Can you deserve a frown from the Lord of God?"
Qi Jing stopped talking.
After a moment, he sighed softly: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"It's good that you know you're wrong." The obese old man seemed satisfied with her softened attitude. "In the final analysis, this is a matter of taking risks. If you want me to help you take risks, you have to give me some benefits..."
"Powers, money, whatever I have can be given to you." Qi Jing looked at him expressionlessly.
"Ha, do I care about these? In terms of authority, I am higher than you, and in terms of saving your little money, I don't care either..." The fat old man rubbed his hands with excitement, "But it's your human body that I Always looked good...
"It's a pity to say that you want to take Qi Lingdie's place and participate in another gift ceremony? I remember that you were reluctant to succeed last time. Can you bear the third transformation?
"I think 80% of the time it will fail. When the time comes, the soul will collapse, lose memory, turn into a crazy failed undead who is troubled by the sequelae all day long, and live in the lower ten districts eating people and drinking blood... Tsk tsk, that would be such a pity for you. A beautiful skin.
"So why not let me enjoy it before that." The fat old man finally showed an unabashed smile.
Qi Jing stared at the floor and said nothing.
But the obese old man could no longer hold back... his whole body began to squirm and swell.
A total of three octopus tentacles as thick as human thighs protruded from the armpits on both sides and from the navel.
The swelling of the body burst the clothes, and the skin covered with fat folds quickly swelled like a purple balloon, and a layer of greasy mucus appeared on the surface at some point.
The small eyes became huge, protruding from the face.
"Deputy Director Qi, don't resist. As long as you satisfy me, I will help you modify the list." The old man who turned into some kind of monster smiled evilly, and directly wrapped his tentacles around Qi Jing's slender waist and pulled her in front of him.
Qi Jing closed her eyes at some point, her face expressionless, as if she had turned into an emotionless rag doll, and allowed the old man to take off her clothes with his tentacles.
However, the old man was still not satisfied. He squirmed a few times, his face became ferocious, and suddenly he slapped Qi Jing's butt hard with an octopus tentacle, and growled: "Where are your spider legs! Transform, become a god and give it to you." form! If you don’t satisfy me, I won’t modify the list for you!”
Qi Jing was in pain, and her expression, like an ice sculpture, could not help but melt slightly.
In the end, his body began to lift up, becoming more slender and taller, and at the same time, two slender blades stretched out from his back.
"Yes, yes!" The old man roared happily, and the two octopus tentacles growing out of his armpits directly wrapped around Qi Jing's two blade legs, twisting and rubbing against them.
His purple and swollen face also showed a drunken look, and he was growling something indistinctly. Words such as "Arachne" and "goddess" could be vaguely heard.
Three hours later.
The octopus monster turned into a fat old man again, and left Qi Jing's office with a satisfied face and a rosy face.
In the huge silver-white office, Qi Jing was lying on the all-metal boss chair as if falling apart... As an undead, what made her paralyzed was naturally not physical weakness, but some kind of mental torture.
After a while, she summoned up some strength again and pressed a button on the side of the desk.
Kakakaka...chih——
There was a mechanical sound, and one wall of the office opened to both sides, revealing a dark room inside.
In the dark room... numerous men, women, and children with handcuffs and shackles on their heads were crowded inside. Each of them looked confused, and they seemed unable to open their eyes when they saw the light coming in from outside.
"Xiaodie, your tribute is now mine." Qi Jing looked at the group of people, as if she was regaining her strength little by little, her eyes becoming more and more focused, "The third gift ceremony... I must succeed. I must become a third-turn immortal, for you and for myself..."
She began to bend down to pick up the clothes on the floor and put them on again one by one.
