I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

Chi Chi Chi!

Du Jue felt that the precious wooden floor he was stepping on suddenly became hot. He had a sense of danger and immediately retreated without hesitation.

Almost instantly, the turbid color flow corroded through the wooden board, grabbing frantically in all directions like the hands of a drowning man, and the entire corridor was filled with pitch-black holes.

"Quick, come here and let me see!"

The bronze statue knelt on the ground and tried hard to pick up the mixed colors. The whole person was immediately bathed in colors, as dreamy as a kaleidoscope.

Corrosive white gas emanated from his body in large quantities, and an ecstatic voice came from it.

"I can still see it, see your sensibility!"

Du Jue's pupils suddenly shrank because the apprentice waved his hand violently, stirring up a torrential downpour of colorful raindrops. He immediately hid behind a pillar.

Looking at the paint on the twisted metal food cart, Du Jue was glad that he was wearing a high-quality red smiling coat, then he gripped the boning knife in reverse and swung it forward.

call!

As if hearing the whistling sound of wind, the apprentice hurriedly raised the palette in his hand to shield his chest, but the next moment the boning knife pierced through his skull and stuck firmly into the wall behind him.

He stepped on the wall to cross the dizzying and disgusting paint, and Du Jue regained his grip on the handle of the boning knife, while the bronze statue fell to the ground behind him.

"You bunch of losers!"

Walter, who led people to stop Wang Hemei at the door, looked over here and started cursing. How could he not know the situation of this client? The death of an apprentice would ruin the commission of the ring finger.

Walter immediately became furious when he thought about his performance being ruined.

"Call for reinforcements!"

Jin, who was catching people everywhere, couldn't help but take a second look at Du Jue who was surrounded by smoke, and shouted to Lao Wang with interest.

"This kid is marching very hard. Let's not fall behind. Let's release the smoke."

Du Jue, who was holding the corner of the wall to catch his breath for a while, immediately noticed that smoke was emitting from many places on the first floor. He immediately hurriedly crossed the paint on the floor to look for Park Hui.

We must rescue the people before Xiaomian appears!

Walking through the white corridor, Du Jue took a quick glance and found that the rooms here were all light yellow, and they were almost the same except for the abstract pattern cards placed in front of the door.

He limped in and gently pushed open a door without a handle or lock. Looking down, he saw that his right foot, which was not covered by the hem of his red clothes, had many bloody holes on it.

Du Jue immediately squatted down and fired a pneumatic syringe on his thigh before looking into the room. The horrifying scene almost frightened him so much that he lost his balance and fell.

It was a sophisticated pinball machine in a large glass case, except the main body was a human anatomical section.

The cut artery was just enough to allow the small glowing steel ball to pass through, and the muscles and bones were all carefully adjusted to achieve an ingenious and interesting multi-pathway trajectory.

More than a dozen steel balls had accumulated on the dissected surface of the heart, touching each other and remaining motionless. Only the eyeballs in the intact head above noticed the movement and looked at Du Jue pleadingly.

Hey!

Du Jue almost dropped the boning knife in his hand, and his anger towards Wim grew stronger and stronger. He immediately gritted his teeth and pressed the power button to open the glass box.

"what!"

The person inside just let out a wail of relief and then died. The small steel balls fell to the ground, making a series of ticking sounds.

Du Jue immediately turned around and went out, frantically kicking open the rooms full of strange artworks, and intermittent wailing sounded again.

"Please insert a coin."

"I'm here to rescue you!"

A man with an afro stood expressionlessly behind the metal sheet of a vending machine, repeating only one sentence in response to Du Jue's beatings.

Du Jue raised his hand to pull him out, but the other party just returned to his original position. He immediately understood that this guy didn't think he was a vending machine.

I snatched the coin from his pocket and stuffed it into the metal coin slot of the vending machine in disbelief. I immediately saw the man with the afro squat down, pick up the coin, put it in his pocket, and then took out a drink from the plastic basket at the back and handed it to him.

"Can you please be normal?! You're not a vending machine!"

"Please insert a coin!"

Forget it, it might be safer to stay here and install the vending machine than to run away.

Du Jue then decided to prioritize finding Park Hui. After all, most of these artworks were difficult to save. He hurriedly knocked on the doors one by one with a knife in hand, and had no time to look at the card in front of the door.

Anyone who is still able to move inside should react, saving him the trouble of searching room by room.

His ears, enhanced by the smoke, picked up a slight movement. Anxiously, Du Jue kicked the door open and finally saw the target of his trip. A wide one-way glass partition formed a narrow viewing area.

Park Hui was huddled in the corner in fear, wearing the pajamas she wore when she left home, and all the objects in the room had labels of unknown meaning on them.

【Non-toxic water】

【Normal sandwich】

[There is no invisible sleeping Charizard in the room]

[Dear Park Hui, Master Wim has issued special orders to all staff members. You can leave at any time.]

Bang!

He stopped breathing in the smoke and concentrated on hitting the glass with his elbow. Countless cracks immediately appeared on the glass. He hammered it several times before he finally broke it open.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He swept away the broken glass on his body and felt uncomfortable with the smoke in his lungs. After all, the smoke had passed through his lungs, and he had passed through his lungs.

After coughing until he felt a little dizzy, Du Jue finally straightened up.

"Come with me, your brother Park will come find me!"

Du Jue was about to turn around when he realized there was no movement behind him. He immediately saw Park Hui's evasive and suspicious look, so he didn't say anything else and picked her up and ran away.

"Let me go, I can't leave! You're not my brother!"

"I am your father!"

He covered Park Hui's mouth with his hand and carefully retreated to the window. He glanced outside and saw many sweepers gradually pouring into the street.

The number made Du Jue's scalp tingle.

"Right here, Master Wim!"

"The smiling guy is really interesting. The parade has reached my exhibition hall, which has given me a new inspiration."

Hearing this calm tone, Du Jue felt that something was wrong. He held Park Hui and stood on the windowsill, ready to jump out of the window at any time.

He could have successfully escaped by dealing with the scavengers outside and reaching the reserved residence in Luo. But here he would probably have to face off against a Ring Finger Master, and the risk would be too great without using the Death Qi!

Looking warily at the other end of the corridor, I saw a man and a woman standing there, and it was obvious that the woman was the most attractive.

Du Jue didn't expect that Master Wim had a temperament similar to that of the big sister next door. With his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, he looked capable and lively. Only his pale long hair looked very incongruous.

"That's not right. Wim is clearly not at the exhibition hall today. Who are you?!"

After all, Xiaomian is an old-established gangster. It is unlikely that they would get such important information wrong. There must be something wrong.

These words made the other two people look puzzled, and Wim turned his attention to Park Hui.

"Little Pu Hui, are you planning to leave now?"

Du Jue immediately felt the girl in his arms hugging him tightly out of fear and panic, and realized that the problem was not so easily resolved.

73

Chapter 73 Cleaning.

Before Park Hye could speak, Du Jue covered her mouth again.

There's no point saying anything to a madman like Wim. Getting into his rhythm will only make Park Hye sicker.

"I'm very interested in your cigarette smoke. It looks like it's all coming out of your pores. Do you have a cigarette holder stuck in your lungs?"

Swish!

Du Jue hugged Park Hui tightly and jumped down from the second floor. He caught a glimpse of the approaching scavengers. They had various appearances but all carried tubes of bright red liquid on their backs.

The moment he landed, Du Jue rolled forward and avoided the paintbrush pistol that fell right after him.

He stood up anxiously and ran towards the street sweepers rushing towards the street entrance. A long trail of white smoke ran through the small street.

When Du Jue turned around, he saw masked Pearly and Olga flash by through the window. It seemed that the two firms were also very quick in their actions and attracted the enemy's attention as soon as they came up.

【Walking safely among the scavengers.】

Holding Park Hui, who was so frightened that she could not move, in one hand, he did not give any instructions to himself but outlined the best escape route in his mind.

Seeing that there was no one else on the street, Du Jue retracted the short boning knife, drew the Blood-Moistening Sword behind him, and cut the scavenger rushing from the right in half.

Blood pump!

The blood flowed faster again, making Du Jue feel hot all over. The thick smoke completely obscured his and Park Hui's figures, but Du Jue also felt the discomfort warning of an overloaded body.

The waves of scavengers are impossible to kill, even if their bright red liquid covers the floor tiles, there is still no end.

Fortunately, Du Jie had to move forward with difficulty against the wall and only had to deal with the scavengers on one side. The swing of the Blood-Moistening Sword in his hand brought up a burst of vibrating white smoke, which quickly made the street look like a foggy city.

"Cough cough cough!!"

The uncontrollable coughing made Du Jue feel like he was going to vomit lung slices, so he simply threw Park Hui into the corner and concentrated on chopping off the scavenger's outstretched hand.

Holding the Blood-Moistening Sword, Du Jue suddenly found that the scavengers had quieted down. He realized that this wave of sweeping was over, but the next wave was coming.

After all, the main duty of a scavenger is to clean, and he will not stop for a few stubborn residents. His cleaning KPI is also very high.

However, Du Jue couldn't stop coughing at this moment. The more he coughed, the more he wanted to cough. His head was buzzing with coughing, so he immediately took off the smoke mask.

"Don't run around!"

Du Jue stood up and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He immediately paid attention to Park Hui who was trying to escape. He picked her up and turned the corner to knock on the door.

Three heavy and one light, this is the secret code agreed upon with Luo.

Du Jue looked vigilantly at both sides of the street and immediately found that there was another scavenger showing up. He really couldn't chop anymore. If he did it again, he would be exhausted to death.

"come on in!"

As soon as the door opened, Du Jue immediately dragged Park Hui in, closed the door behind him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You can't break into a back alley late at night. This is an urban taboo. Even if Wim chases you, it won't work.

"Senior, who is this guy? Is he your big order?"

鏮鍶錶 came over and helped Du Jue up, then looked curiously at Park Hui who had a confused face. She looked as if she had suddenly stood at attention while sleeping, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

"Yes, this is a big order, you must keep an eye on her."

"I have something to do in the back alley after midnight, so you guys stay here until dawn."

Du Jue, who had been giving careful instructions, suddenly discovered that Pu Hui was missing. He immediately realized that something was wrong, and carried the weak Pu Hui to the dining table and asked hurriedly.

"Where's the 鏌? She wouldn't have gone out!"

"No, she's just searching for valuables here."

"What do you mean, isn't this the place you rented?"

"Well, she thought it was a waste of money, so she just found someone to stay with her temporarily."

Isn't this a burglary?!

"You killed someone?!"

"Tied in the bedroom. We were just asking for money, there was no need to kill anyone, and we didn't have a bag of organs."

Du Jue turned around and saw Luo dragging a body bag out of the room, jumping for joy.

"Are you done?"

"Leave what you took here. My big order doesn't allow for accidents."

"Then why not just deal with the guy in the bedroom? Why not take what's free?"

The living room immediately became quiet and fell into an atmosphere of confrontation. After a long while, Luan angrily threw down the body bag and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

"You are the boss, you have the final say."

Du Jue leaned against the door and closed his eyes to rest, but fatigue overwhelmed him and he almost fell asleep with his head tilted. He immediately stood up by supporting himself against the wall to avoid delaying anything else.

"That, senior."

"What's wrong?"