The Curse Master's Persecution Guide

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This is Murakami Sora's third day at the company.
I feel that this life is really not a life for human beings.

Murakami Sora is a researcher at Dravica, responsible for the in-depth integration of the replicating genes and Geto Suguru's genes. The progress was smooth in the early stage, but the key is that they are now stuck in a bottleneck period.
The damn black-hearted boss totally ignored the initial results of their hard work and only criticized them for stopping the progress and asked them to increase their efforts in research.

PS: This so-called increased efforts means working overtime and staying up late, which may lead to sudden death.

Every day, Murakami Sora is torn between hanging himself at his boss's door and hanging his boss at the door first and then calmly facing the jail time for the regular life. The humble office worker's heart longs for a vacation.
Fortunately, a senior leader is coming soon, and I heard that he is also a professional researcher.
The other party acted as fiercely as a tiger at that time. Even if there was no result, Murakami Sora felt that he finally had a place to blame.

He yawned.
In fact, they have failed several times and have no new ideas for the time being, but because the company does not allow them to leave work, they can only waste time here. If there were no surveillance cameras in this place, Murakami Sora felt that he might be so bored that he would use the experimental equipment to cook instant noodles.

Let's do something.
Let's change it up.
Even if it's the end of the world, it's good if zombies come out.
His mind was full of random thoughts, and memories of disaster movies and TV series he had watched flashed through his mind. He felt that he could empathize with Tian Daohui, the male protagonist of Zombie 100.

Then the next second, he heard the radio sounding, and a strange voice came from it.
"Hey, hello, everyone. I'm a new employee, and today is my first day on the job. As a friendly, kind, and virtuous person, I decided to treat everyone to a wonderful 5D movie. The name of the movie is—" She raised her voice here, "Up!"

Shen Daiying thought about starting a fire, but buildings like this usually have smoke alarms and sprinkler equipment. She also thought about starting a spreading infection, similar to a zombie virus, but this kind of terror would develop too slowly on a large scale.
So she finally made this decision.
Is there anything more eye-catching than a building flying in the sky?
Have.
Ying pressed the switch.
The whole building began to play the ending song she specially composed for that movie. It was a classic song she dug out from her memory specifically for the high school F4. It was the Japanese version of Temptation to Go Home.
Yes, what is more eye-catching than a building flying is a building singing while flying.

what's the situation?
Murakami Sora staggered and nearly fell.
By the time he had managed to stand firm by holding onto the walls, he had already drifted to the window. He subconsciously looked outside, only to see his vision gradually rising.

He is flying!
He is flying???????
Murakami Sora was almost in a trance and thought he was still dreaming.

Has he become mentally ill from working too much overtime?
He seemed to see the house rising into the sky.

Fortunately, the repeated cries of pain from his colleagues around him quickly brought him back to his senses and made him realize that what was happening before his eyes was not an illusion.
Enemy invasion!
The experienced researcher realized this instantly.

Murakami Sora had worked in several research institutes before, but because he mistakenly entered an irregular research institute when he first applied for a job, and studied some crazy content that was on the edge of legality and morality, this left a strong mark on his resume, so later on, any company he wanted to join would always cross his name out first.
This forced him to sink deeper and deeper into the black research institute.

But a black research institute is a black research institute, nothing can last forever. Every time he works for a while, there are always righteous people who stand up or the victims make a comeback.
As a result, the company he worked for always went bankrupt quickly.

But even the experienced Murakami had never experienced such a debut.
He had seen bombings that crushed the combat power, hot weapons sweeping the entire research institute, American magic □□ lighting up the night, and he had also seen ninjas sneaking around. Until the final treasure was stolen, they did not find out where the thief came from and how he took away their important research object. Murakami Sora felt that he had rich experience in changing jobs and changing bosses frequently. He already had a set of skilled summary methods for dealing with company closures and escaping from man-made disasters.
But he had never seen such a scene before.

Murakami Sora joined his colleagues in screaming.

If he can escape this time, he will just work in a convenience store instead of being a researcher. The probability of bad luck for a black-hearted researcher is too high.
He wanted to be a good person from now on.

However, God did not hear his thoughts, or rather, Ying did not hear his thoughts at all.
The party taking off with the building was in high spirits.

"Okay, the first step is done, next is the second step!"
Kamishiro Ying took out a dozen fishing rods from behind her back.
Yes, not a handful, but a dozen.

She was now sitting on the edge of the rooftop of the building she was flying in, watching the scenery on the ground getting smaller and smaller. She did not hide her tracks, so she knew that security personnel would soon come to her.

But isn't that the whole point of fishing in a pool of piranhas?
She is a fisherman who will cast her fishing rod before crossing the Naihe Bridge.

The controlled fishing rod was enough to make the enemy panic. Kamishiro Ying fumbled with the backpack, piecing together the remaining materials to see if they were enough for a Gundam landing.
She was enjoying herself so much that even someone as powerful as her did not realize something was wrong until she had a few seconds to recover.

First there was a loud explosion, then flames rising into the night.
Kamishiro Ying recognized the sound of something being roasted by flames—it was the defective goods warehouse that she and her teammates had just visited.

Her hands holding the cursed skeleton material trembled slightly, and at the same time she blinked hard, trying to convince herself that everything in front of her was an illusion.

She was clearly enduring it so hard.
There was a huge desire that had been simmering in her heart for a long time, but in order not to delay the mission, she hid it all.

But these people didn't understand her suffering at all.
Their first reaction when something went wrong was to burn important inventory.
Remember, she hasn't taken any photos yet.
Such a precious, important, once-in-a-century scene—and she hadn’t taken a photo yet!
(End of this chapter)