Grim Reaper Red Packet

Chapter 144 The Power of Running

Naxin's interview was hosted by Ouxu, and Brother Nine recorded it, but Uncle Wu had to nod whoever passed.

"Undress!"

When the egg Xu said the content of the interview, nearly a hundred candidates were stunned.

But then they smiled and took off their coats.

"Take off again!"

Ovum shouted.

The candidate did not hesitate to take off another one.

The reason why these candidates can stand out from the online audition is that they have no hope for life and the future, they are muddled all day long, and have severe depression.

Moreover, in their visions of the future, they all filled in that they could go crazy for a while, and vent all the pent-up emotions in their hearts.

In other words, they are all abnormal human beings.

The pace of modern life is getting faster and faster, the pressure on the shoulders of the younger generation is increasing, and the depression patients are rising in a straight line.

Conforming to the rules and not being able to vent can be said to be the culprit of depression.

Uncle Wu needs such people to form the Paoji Group. Once their emotions are vented, they will produce terrifying power.

Injured by Wei Wuji, instead of bathing in blood and being reborn as a phoenix, he turned into a weak and ugly black-bone chicken, so Uncle Wu had a secret in his heart.

Soaking chicken balls is only for this secret service.

In a blink of an eye, many candidates chose to give up, just because they would have to be naked for everyone to see.

"Take off!"

Although Yuxu felt that it was almost done, he looked up and saw Uncle Wu flapping his wings, so he could only continue shouting.

At this moment, there are only ten people left, seven men and three women.

The pants have not been taken off yet, the difference is that the man is topless and the woman is wearing a Bra.

Hearing that you have to take it off, ten people are hesitant when you look at me and I look at you.

There were two women who suddenly announced their withdrawal. After all, they had to take off their pants.

"I come!"

One person shouted, took a step forward, and took off his pants in twos and threes, wearing only a pair of pink panties all over his body.

The man was thin and bony, but he raised his arms and turned around to show his almost invisible biceps, which caused everyone to laugh.

Someone took the lead, and the other six men gritted their teeth and took off their pants, but they seemed somewhat shy.

In the end, all eyes were on the girl.

The girl had long hair draped over her shoulders, her face was yellow and thin, and the sadness between her brows was revealed by the terrifying dark circles under her eyes.

Suddenly the girl's eyes flashed brightly, she bent down and took off her pants, and the screams in the bar were deafening.

"Girl, have you ever been married?"

Brother Jiu on the second floor immediately took off his sunglasses, drooling from the corner of his mouth.

As for the egg deficiency, he was even licking the microphone with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Ahem, congratulations on joining the Pao Ji Tuan."

Before the girl could answer, Uncle Wu flapped his wings.

The first passer out of a hundred people appeared, and everyone responded with terrifying applause.

The girl grabbed her own clothes, put them on on the side, went straight to the second floor, and officially became a member of the Pao Ji Tuan.

"Keep taking off!"

Seeing that Uncle Wu didn't speak anymore, Zixu said helplessly.

The seven men in the arena were all dressed up and down, only wearing a pair of shorts.

If you take it off again, it will be an adult show.

But the audience was very excited, both male and female, shouting and booing.

"I come!"

It was still the man in the pink panties, who yelled loudly.

Then there were two more people who screamed at the same time, planning to be completely shameless.

But just when the three were about to take off their panties, Uncle Wu loudly stopped them and announced that the three were selected for the chicken group.

Nearly a hundred people only selected four people, and the degree of difficulty of joining the group was comparable to the Chinese National Examination.

"Sign up!"

Uncle Wu jumped onto the guardrail on the second floor and spread his wings.

"Funny Bi Peng!"

The man in pink panties answered first.

"Zhao Xin!"

"Tian Wen!"

The other two shouted as they put on their clothes.

A group of funny comparisons!

Wei Wuji was speechless.

"Whoever joins my chicken group, Uncle Wu will give you a great fortune in the future. Please spread the word and hope that more people will join the group."

Uncle Wu finally made a summary.

"In the future?"

"Fuck, you have to be unspoken!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Uncle Wu was accepting the worship of the crowd, when he suddenly spotted Wei Wuji who was in the crowd, secretly thinking something was wrong, he hurriedly took the members of the Paojituan and escaped through the back door.

Wei Wuji was not in a hurry, and followed slowly.

After escaping to a remote field, Fifth Uncle stopped the girl Hei. It was almost dusk, and the setting sun scattered gold.

Wei Wuji looked at the six people who were following Fifth Uncle closely, and sighed helplessly, they were all fucking lunatics.

Under heavy pressure, it would be strange not to be crazy!
"Six people, you can start training."

Uncle Wu jumped to the ground, raised his claws to draw something on the ground, and explained to the six people that they had to move in a certain order.

Standing far away, Wei Wuji could see Uncle Wu and the others clearly. Hearing Uncle Wu's explanation, he became more and more curious.

Those six people listened carefully, and then began to try to move. Everyone moved in a different direction.

Uncle Wu stood aside, watching who moved incorrectly, and immediately corrected him, his patience was so good that Wei Wuji admired him.

Seeing that Uncle Wu is so serious, is there really something special about making chicken balls?

These six people were just melancholic, not stupid. It didn't take long for everyone to master the trick, running in circles, changing directions suddenly, and getting better and faster.

Wei Wuji was surprised to see that a mysterious force appeared outside the circle in which the six people were turning. As the six people ran faster and faster, that force gathered above their heads to form a huge hood.

Uncle Wu was really not playing.

"Come on, everyone shout with Uncle Wu!"

When Uncle Wu saw the power mask, he jumped on the ground excitedly and shouted, "Believe Uncle Wu, let's have a big meal!"

"Uncle Xin Wu, have a big meal!"

The six people followed suit, and the shouting became louder and louder.

The power shield is also getting stronger.

According to the breathing tricks taught by Uncle Wu, the more they run, the more relaxed they feel.

Half an hour later, Uncle Wu called to stop, and the six of them were sweating profusely, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"The performance is very good, and I will practice more in the future."

Uncle Wu was quite relieved that when the Paoji group grew stronger, these six people could train new members.

Just as he was speaking, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, dressed in white, with a bloody palm print on his chest.

Bloody organization!
Wei Wuji's heart skipped a beat, people from the Bloody Clothes Organization appeared here, most likely because of Fifth Uncle.

"That chicken, follow me!"

The man's face was stiff, his lips moved lightly, and his voice was as cold as an arrow of ice.

"run!"

Uncle Wu folded his wings and gave an order, and the six people started to run wildly again like a conditioned reflex.

While running wildly, the mysterious power reappeared.

Under the command of Uncle Wu, move forward.

The man suddenly pulled out a short knife, leaped forward, and slashed fiercely with the knife.

The dagger was sharp and shone coldly.

But those six people were only focused on running wildly, and they didn't seem to see the danger approaching.

"call!"

Uncle Wu's eyes were like lightning, and he ordered again.

"Uncle Xin Wu, have a big meal!"

The six hissed and roared.

The roar shook the power cover, and a piece of the power cover suddenly protruded, and with a bang, the man was knocked several meters away.

The man spurted blood, tilted his head, and died.

Uncle Wu went over to have a look, and scolded, "Damn, you can't eat it!"

The members of the Pao Ji Tuan were all panicked when they saw the dead man, looking at Uncle Wu, sweating wildly.

"Seeing how cowardly you are, why don't you dig a hole and bury it?"

Uncle Wu scolded.

The six of them were looking for tools to dig a hole, but they saw Wei Wuji walking towards them.

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