Picked up the devil, but very traditional

"Do you have time? Help me pull some stuff to the store in the pickup truck."

"Yes! Of course!" Chen Bing answered without hesitation: "What do you want to pull?"

Gu En looked at the warehouse and said, "Two fans of each model, and please pack two boxes of stationery, toys, daily necessities, etc. for me. Thank you for your help."

"What's the problem? This is what we do." Chen Bing said with a happy smile: "Guys, let's get started!"

"Oh!"

While they were all moving goods to the warehouse, Gu En immediately turned around and went to the office to move out the boss chair.

There are surveillance cameras in the office, and the boss chair is very large, so they probably all have an impression of it. If it suddenly disappears, there will definitely be trouble, so it is better to move it to the store for processing.

When he put his hands there, he felt cool. Gu En didn't feel anything, but he tried not to let others touch it.

"Boss Xiao Gu! We can move it."

"It's okay. I'm strong. Let's finish it early and leave work early. It's almost time for dinner."

Seeing this, Chen Bing said nothing more and just had a relaxed smile on his face.

Sure enough, there are still many good people in this world.

……

In a small western country, Boss Huang Xuan and his sister-in-law were in the room, living a very intimate life.

"My dear, when will you stand up again~"

"Don't worry, I'll take two more pills, and it will be ready in an hour at most."

The sister-in-law pushed him and said coquettishly, "I'm talking about your business. Are we going to live on these millions for the rest of our lives? That's too poor. We can't even buy a few bags."

Huang Jian clapped his hands vigorously and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have already contacted the master. I will take a plane to see him tomorrow and ask for another comment. I will definitely make a fortune."

"It was with the master's advice that I was able to go from being 30 million in debt to where I am today in just five years."

Huang Jian looked up at the ceiling, and gradually exerted force with his five fingers: "Behind every successful man, there is an outstanding woman."

"I am the only one who understands the master's words, so I am the only one who succeeded!"

The sister-in-law's face was rosy and her eyes were watery, and she obviously believed what he said very much.

In order to completely hold on to this man and to have a rich life in the future, she made a decision that went against her ancestors.

"Honey, let's continue. They are so cute when they are small and soft~"

Chapter 64 Schizophrenic Sofa

At six o'clock in the evening, the bustling city has a hint of fireworks.

Whether it is a small restaurant or a roadside stall, they have welcomed a large wave of customers.

Chen Bing and his friends were in a restaurant, drinking and eating, with laughter ringing out, sweeping away the gloom on their faces.

All the goods piled up in the warehouse were sold at a good price, which not only subsidized their two months' salary, but also left a little extra for drinking. They were really lucky.

Gu En was afraid that they would feel uncomfortable and unable to relax, so he did not go with them.

After seeing them off, I went to the fast food restaurant outside the store to buy some food.

But when he came back, he found that the sofa was gone.

This scared Gu En, who thought a pair of legs had grown under the sofa and ran away.

But when you think about it, it doesn't make sense. Melu is still here, how could that thing escape right under her nose?

It is absolutely impossible.

If I had that ability, I would have killed them all on the way back.

With the meal, Gu En went upstairs. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he found Meilu sitting on the sofa, still playing games.

"Oh yeah! I won!" Meilu tilted her head, waved excitedly and said, "Gu En, come here! Fight me for another 300 rounds!"

Gu En was a little confused. Where did she get her confidence from?

He took a few steps forward and put the food on the coffee table, then he saw the problem.

That sofa...actually grew hands and feet.

There are many human faces protruding from the sofa back to the headrest, but they have not broken through the layer of skin and only have the outline of a face.

There is a pair of snow-white legs at the sofa legs, which are fleshy but not fat, and the toenails are even painted red, showing the seductiveness.

A pair of hands grew out from a little above the armrest, equally white and tender.

But there is a black tattoo on her arm in the shape of a palm. I don’t know what it means, but it may be related to her ability.

And now, those hands were holding Meilu's hands, helping her control the controller to play games.

The game was against a difficult AI, but I have to say, my operation was quite good, I could fight three people at once without any damage.

"Hey~ Stop playing, eat quickly, I'll put this thing away."

Hearing the word "collect", the sofa became visibly nervous, and those faces were still trying hard to get out, trying to poke their heads out from inside the sofa.

Meilu didn't even look at it. She grabbed an arm with her left hand. White smoke rose up and a dull scream came from the sofa. The person became quiet in an instant.

When she took her hand away, a black tattoo in the shape of her palm was left behind.

Ok?

I thought it was ability, but it turned out to be the punishment of burning with fire.

Meilu smiled again and said, "Come on, hurry up! Are you afraid of losing?"

"Yes." Gu En sat on the sofa next to him, opened the lid of the fast food and said, "Teacher Meilu, you beat me with this thing, but it's not fair."

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Meilu said as if it was a matter of course.

"It's okay, I just want to ask."

Meilu pouted slightly, raised her nose and said proudly: "Humph~ This is called the wisdom of the superior, I am a big devil!"

"Okay, okay, big devil, let's eat. If you don't eat now, I will eat all your favorite sweet and sour pork by myself."

"Don't!"

Melu threw the handle aside, picked up her chopsticks and started eating, a happy expression on her face.

Gu En took out the magic-sealing bottle and prepared to put the sofa away.

This thing is quite special, a combination of infected matter and alien spirit.

Generally speaking, spirits will stay away from infected objects because they lack emotions and cannot be stably controlled.

After being infected, there is a high probability that you will become a slave and be driven by them.

But if it is an accompanying infectious agent, the situation will be completely different.

This type of infected object will be extremely compatible with the emotions of the alien spirit. Even if infected, it will not lose its sanity and can exert 150% of the infected object's abilities.

The sofa in front of you is the one that was quietly infected by the evil spirit in an environment full of resentment during the time when the alien spirit was formed.

The two influence each other and have formed a symbiotic relationship.

Although its strength is still at the first level, it is definitely much stronger than the two first-level alien spirits.

The sofa also sensed the murderous intent, and the bottle made it very uneasy.

"Don't! Don't kill us! We are already very pitiful, please be kind!"

"us?"

The lips of the face on the backrest moved up and down in unison, and the sofa turned into a speaker, emitting reverberant sounds.

"We were all locked up in the sofa by Huang Xuan and became the women behind him."

The soft and weak voice said: "I was a teacher before I died, with a respectable job, but my father was a gambler, my mother was sick, and my younger brother was still in college, so the burden of the whole family fell on my shoulders."

"You told me everything, what can I say? Don't believe her, she's lying. The gambling dad is mine." The hot-tempered girl retorted.

At this time, another voice came from the sofa: "I have two sick mothers and two younger brothers who are in college. Dad will give the seats to you. No need to thank me."

"Get lost, why are you pretending to be a green tea? You are lying too!"

"Hey~ What are you doing~ You don't want to live anymore, right?"

"... "

Meilu frowned and flames ignited in her palms. The sofa instantly became quiet. It was too noisy and it disturbed her eating.

Gu En could indeed feel that there was more than one person on the sofa.

But the question is not this, the question is... why do they know Huang Xuan?

"How do you know Huang Jian?" Gu En added, "The one with the bad temper said."

To prevent them from speaking at the same time, Gu En directly asked one of them to speak, and the effect was much better.

"The sofa told us. Anyway, I don't know who I am. I know I'm very angry. What is that red thing you ate? Do people eat this now? Fortunately, I'm not a human."

"Don't tell me if I don't ask you, or I'll tear them down one by one."

Gu En retorted, and the irritable alien spirit didn't say too much nonsense and told him everything he knew.

Gu En also understood the situation. The alien spirits have no memories, but the infected objects do.

The alien spirits were only formed during this period, and because they were a collective with too many consciousnesses, they took a very slow time to form.

If there was only one, probably everyone in Chen Bing's warehouse would have died one night.

The sofa gathered some information earlier than them, but because it had no self-awareness, it could only convey the information it learned to the confused alien spirits.

Perhaps the sofa instinctively regarded the alien spirit as its own brain and kept transmitting information to it.

This is one of the functions of accompaniment, there will be no conflict between the two parties.

Even if they develop self-awareness in the future, they will remain best friends until their lives are in danger.

Huang Xun did not kill so many people. The reason why there were so many conscious beings inside was that he dug up the urns of outstanding women and poured the ashes into them.

The only person Huang Xun actually killed was his hardworking and uncomplaining wife.