I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

Ignoring the giant monster's corpse that was like a fountain of blood, Du Jue stood in the rain of blood and tried hard to recall the scene of this guy's transformation. He just hated his poor memory and couldn't remember what was so familiar.

But anything that he could remember must be dangerous!

Looking back at the other autistic prisoners, Du Jue stopped provoking them. Although they looked half dead, at least they were still alive.

"Philip, where do you think it's going to be next?"

"According to previous analysis, the most likely scenario is that the crime was committed in the Baozuan Building."

Philip put the list of things he was waiting for into a sealed bag and handed it to Du Jue, who was covered in green blood. Thinking back to the giant monster's actions just now, he felt that he should have no problem dealing with it, and he immediately became eager to try.

After all, there is only one goal this time, and he can fight side by side with Senior Wen Duo, so at least he won't be a drag.

"Then you go back to the hotel and stay there. I'll go try my luck first."

"Aren't we together?"

He stuffed the list into his pocket, looked at the corpse beside him that had turned back into a human with a complicated expression, and leaned down to check the wound caused by the spiral gun.

"Philip, there are many questions that remain unanswered. Perhaps it's out of goodwill, or malicious concealment, or even just an uncertain suspicion."

Du Jue cut open the giant's chest and was surprised to find that this guy's heart was too small. Compared with its huge body, its heart was smaller than a fist. No wonder he couldn't hit it just now.

And the heartbeat that was so strong that it could be heard just now was also very familiar.

"Is it because I'm not strong enough?"

Philip, who was full of enthusiasm, immediately lowered his head in dejection. He suddenly felt that Wen Duo was no different from his master, and still regarded him as a newcomer who was unable to take on such a big task.

"No! It's because this commission might be far more difficult than the city's evil!"

Only at this moment did Du Jue remember where he had experienced such a unique sound and the way his body expanded.

I, I, I church!

Whether it is the sound of the hammer or the performance of returning to the original state after death, they are all the effects of being hit by the church's counterattack hammer!

"But I can handle monsters of this level!"

“Have you heard of the Me Me Me Church?”

"It's that urban nightmare-level cult. I remember they were recently declared dissolved by an association. Could it be that the Grinch is a member of the church?"

"I've dealt with their leader before, and this monster looks very much like a product of their technology. So you understand, this is no longer something you can get involved in."

Philip's previous feeling of loss was swept away. You know, the next level of Urban Nightmare is Urban Star. No matter how confident he is, he doesn't think he has the strength to face it.

Even in the Dawn Office, if the commission reaches the level of an urban plague, all staff must be mobilized to ensure safety, not to mention this kind of commission that is completely beyond the ability of a fifth-level finisher.

"I see. Should we file a complaint with the association?"

"No, you stay in a hotel. I'm going to test the strength of this Grinch. If I can't beat him, I'll appeal. But if I take you with me, I won't be able to escape."

"I understand!"

[Find the target of this commission, the Grinch]

Now that we have the opponent's general appearance, Du Jue will naturally use the empty command without hesitation.

Although the empty command did not directly increase his combat effectiveness, its role in preventing him from completing various commissions so quickly could not be ignored.

Walking alone through the streets of Nchao, I could feel a very obvious sense of alienation. Even though there were many pedestrians around me, most of them had dark circles under their eyes and did not say a word. I walked through a commercial street without hearing many human voices.

Walking past a private high school on the list, you can clearly see banners with slogans hanging from large balloons floating in the sky.

【The first year is an important starting period! 】

【The second year is a more important period for overtaking! 】

【The third year is the most important charging period! 】

"Damn it, three years in a row, huh?"

At this moment, Du Jue felt that the Grinch was most likely a member of the N Nest, otherwise he would not have taken such revenge on society.

After visiting three places in succession, we arrived at the Baozuan Building before sunset. It is a reflective glass tetrahedron building, which is quite spectacular compared to the monotonous buildings around it.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a dark black sign next to it that lists the various companies that live in this building by floor number. The company that occupies the most floors is the Suicide Express Company, which takes up a full six floors. It is hard to imagine how popular their business is.

Suddenly, Du Jue saw a man wearing a huge dark green pointed hat standing in the elevator that was about to close. He could not see the man's face clearly just by lowering his head slightly.

Du Jue suddenly felt as if a blessing had come to his mind, and immediately realized that something was wrong with this person. He had only experienced that kind of blurred cognitive effect with Roland. No normal worker would bring such special equipment to work.

The Grinch?!

Before Du Jue could take a step, what puzzled him even more was that the mysterious witch-like creature suddenly looked up and stared at him. Her emerald green skin did not look weird at all, but instead had a fresh and comfortable feeling like a forest in the early morning.

"Du Jue, long time no see."

Ding.

The elevator door closed completely.

132

Chapter 132 Suicide Express.

"and many more!"

Du Jue rushed to the elevator and pressed the buttons frantically, but he still saw the numbers on the display screen rising continuously, and finally stopped at the eleventh floor, which was where the Suicide Express Company was located.

Who is this guy? He actually knows me.

Could it be another psychopath from the Cuilv trip?!

But at the moment, he was clearly dressed as a Wen Duo cleaner, with his eyes covered tightly with a veil and bandages. It was impossible for him to have a red name on his head that anyone could see.

Depression and confusion filled his heart, but he immediately remembered the empty order he had given.

"Sir, do you need any help?"

Ignoring the receptionist who was asking from afar, Du Jue immediately walked into the elevator that had just opened and quickly pressed the button for the eleventh floor, his heart in his throat.

Du Jue immediately tried to recall the other person's appearance, but found that he could not remember it no matter what. The only impression he had was the emerald green skin, the oversized pointed hat, and the height that was almost as high as the door frame in the elevator.

Fortunately, Philip was very reliable. Du Jue quickly took out the profiles from the sealed bags and instantly matched them with the abstract pattern. He felt that the blurry paintings exuded a strong sense of alienation.

This guy is the Grinch!

"Oh no! Is she going to go crazy and start a massacre again? Could it be that I, my church, have slipped through the net? But only the leader, An Ke, should know about my affairs. How can the leader's work be like a colander, so this can also leak?!"

At this moment, Du Jue felt that ABC Company's cleaning service was really unreliable. When he heard the ding-ding sound of the elevator door opening, he immediately calmed down and strode out as soon as the door opened.

Immediately, a series of answers that were so noisy that they were impossible to hear clearly came into my mind. The rows of workstations were all filled with busy customer service staff, and there was no sign of the Grinch at all.

"Hey! Have you seen this guy?!"

Du Jue hurried to the company's front desk and took out the profile, but the woman at the front desk just looked up and took out a registration form.

"Hello, please register first if you want to apply for a job."

The credentials of the third-level closer were slammed on the table in annoyance.

"Grinch, do you know that the super killer from the N nest is here? Reply quickly!"

The woman looked up in surprise when she heard that, then raised her hand and put it down again, opened her mouth and closed it again. Her hesitation made Du Jue furious.

"Say it!"

"Then, then you register first!"

He grabbed the registration form and impatiently wrote down Wen Duo's name before looking back at the front desk.

"So, may I ask why you're here?"

"I'm looking for the Grinch right now!"

Du Jue looked at the receptionist in confusion as she tapped a few times on the keyboard before answering with a standard regretful tone.

"Sorry, we don't have an employee named Grinch."

"Are you even human?! You can't even understand what people are saying!"

Leaving this lunatic behind, Du Jue anxiously patted the two customer service staff near the door to ask questions. Unexpectedly, the two also looked at Du blankly without saying a word, and then hurriedly notified the customer service manager.

Du Jue looked at the two customer service representatives who had started answering the phone again and the supervisor who had just walked out with a fake smile on his face. He felt that these guys were all robots. He had said that the Grinch killed people without blinking an eye, but none of them had any brains.

"Sir, are you here to apply for a job or for business cooperation?"

"I'm looking for the Grinch!"

"Sorry, our company does not have the business of finding people. Please understand."

"You're all idiots! Go play somewhere else!"

He was too lazy to deal with this group of psychopaths and kept inspecting each office room. The layout of almost every customer service office was exactly the same, and the supervisor just now did not catch up to stop him.

After walking around the offices in the entire building, I finally found the tall woman walking between the desks.

The emerald green pointed hat almost touched the ceiling and cast a large shadow on the ground. The Grinch did not take out his scythe to kill everyone, but walked past each customer service representative and gently patted their shoulders, then spoke softly to wake them up.

"You're the Grinch!"

"Hey! How do you know me?!"

With a clench of his leather-gloved right hand, a huge spiral gun appeared out of thin air in Du Jue's hand. He quickly stepped forward to block the Grinch's way, but unfortunately, even when looking directly at him, he still couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

"And you guys don't have any sense at all! You all want to die here, right?"

Seeing that the customer service staff were still rushing to answer the calls, Du Jue raised his spiral gun and blew up the desk on the right, which immediately scared the three people working there. They stood up in panic, looked at Du Jue, and anxiously called for their supervisor, but they just stood there motionless.

"It's useless. Put an end to it."

"Do you think they don't understand? Or that they can't see clearly? They know everything, but they are just willing to be prisoners and are afraid to escape from the cage because they can't imagine themselves alone, just like slaves can't imagine a life without slave owners."

"I know what they're thinking right now. They must be cursing the damn company and the damn job, and even fantasizing about chopped-up annoying people like you and me into pieces. Ideally, they'd burn everyone and the Diamond Building to death."

"But they tell themselves they can only go so far and cannot go any further, let alone take even the slightest action in reality."

"Those who can continue working at the Suicide Express are all excellent employees who strictly abide by the employee code of conduct."

The room was still filled with the noisy sound of customer service calls, and Du Jue, holding the spiral gun, laughed in anger.

You aren't afraid of death, right?

He raised his hand and poured out the grenade from the lucky can on his waist and threw it to the side.

laugh!

The tear gas exploded instantly, and the room was suddenly filled with screams and exclamations. All the customer service staff could no longer bear it and rushed out of the office, causing a commotion.

"Du Jue, you are still the same."

"Not only do they have the courage to break free from their cage, but they also want to lend a hand. It's a pity that they simply don't understand these snails who have their heads tucked into their shells."

"Are you a survivor of the Verdant Walk?"

"Emerald Trip? What's that?"

Such an answer surprised Du Jue. He picked up a piece of wood the size of a fingernail and threw it up to confirm its authenticity.

【The Grinch is a member of the Green Tribe, so he throws the chip head-on.】

Looking at the rough back of the wood chip, Du Jue spoke again in disbelief.

"Then how did you recognize me?!"

"Look, you only know the Grinch but you've forgotten me. I'm not asking everyone to remember others, but the fact is that in the city, you have to be proactive to avoid becoming a replaceable carpet."

"Ordinary people don't have the courage or ability to shout out, so they can be remembered by the city and leave a mark of freedom in their lives."

"Stop talking so much nonsense!"

When you see that everyone has left, don't walk up slowly and prepare to take action.

"I used to be an employee of Welfare Funeral Team 8. I worked diligently for five years, and then was laid off due to poor performance. But our team is responsible for the bodies of lonely deaths. How can we have good performance?"

The tall woman lowered her head, and the huge pointed hat immediately covered her face and chest.

Du Jue suddenly felt the alienation from the other person, as if he was standing in another world. He was clearly close at hand, yet he felt so far away.

"Because I couldn't make ends meet, I had no choice but to move to the back alleys. However, I was unfamiliar with the area and was quickly blackmailed by gangs. Luckily, I ran into a man called the Vacuum Fist. He killed all the gang members who refused to obey him and declared that this place was under his control."

"However, the Fist of Vacuum does not allow any opposition or freedom. Everything is confiscated by them."

"Although I escaped, I was penniless and gradually became a garbage collector, the kind I used to look down upon and even fear and stay away from. I never thought that people could survive with just a garbage can."