Chapter 141: Boss Yu's Will

Boss Yu stood up tremblingly from the chair.

Covering the wound on his leg, he staggered toward the Hundred-Year Platform. Therefore, if he wanted to go on stage, he had to pass by everyone.

When walking to the table of the four malevolent entities, the four malevolent entities spoke immediately.

The bald malevolent entity wearing Luan Jing's skin said: "In a while, he will be sitting next to us."

"But the one who sits over will only be his skin..." The ponytail female malevolent entity wearing Sha Xiuwen and Huo Gai's skin laughed weirdly.

The chef malevolent entity wrapped in Qi Peiye shook his head: "I actually hope he fails, that way he will become a corpse, and I can use this corpse to show you my exquisite cooking skills."

The last female malevolent entity lifted the mourning clothing and touched the desperate face of Jiang Xianglan inside the lining: "He is too ugly, I only want his heart blood."

The four malevolent entities finished speaking and looked at Boss Yu in unison, their eyes flashing with ghostly light.

Boss Yu was scared by this, and because of the pain in his leg, his legs went limp, and he had to hold onto their table to barely stand up, but the chef malevolent entity bit toward his hand.

"Ah... ahhh..."

Boss Yu was so scared that he crawled away from the malevolent entities, and his pants, which had just become dry, became wet again.

"Hahahaha."

The four malevolent entities sitting around the table burst into insane laughter until they were warned by the female workers, and these malevolent entities stopped their arrogant laughter.

The embarrassed Boss Yu looked a bit pitiful.

Passing by Wu Xian.

Suddenly he heard Wu Xian say a sentence.

"Walk one step, just walk one step, maybe you can still live."

Wu Xian had just released the Huang Quan Dragon Lice, almost making Boss Yu lose his ability to have children. This sentence could be considered compensation.

Wu Xian's warning came at a price.

The hedgehog female worker who had a good impression of Wu Xian seemed not to hear it, but a female monster with a snake face and a slender body hissed at Wu Xian, her tongue flicking wildly, looking fierce.

For this, Wu Xian had been waiting for a long time.

He glared at her, and the black scale mourning clothing on his body shook slightly.

The snake-faced female worker's expression suddenly changed, horror climbed onto her face, her legs went soft, and she didn't dare to look directly into Wu Xian's eyes anymore.

It seems the deterrent effect of the black scale mourning clothing is also effective against snake spirits.

After hearing this sentence, Boss Yu stopped beside Wu Xian, sighed, and took out a bank card from his pocket, handing it to Wu Xian.

"There is my private money in the card, the password is 112354. You can take half of the money inside, and give the rest to my son. You must give it secretly, don't let his mother find out, that bitch is raising a lover..."

After speaking, he nodded to Wu Xian and continued to walk forward, not knowing whether he had accepted Wu Xian's suggestion.

Wu Xian held the bank card, his expression stunned.

What does this count as?

A dying entrustment?

Why give it to me? Where do I look like a good person?

He hesitated for a moment, put the bank card away, and looked up at Boss Yu, who had just climbed onto the Hundred

Yu Laoban's legs trembled as he stood on the high ground, feeling a chilly sensation in his damp crotch.

He asked Bai Xiaolan.

"May I say a few words?"

"This is my old habit. When there is a major business deal, I feel at ease only after holding a meeting and saying a few words first."

Bai Xiaolan checked the time and agreed to his request.

After all, Yu Laoban was the last one to take the stage. As long as he did not deliberately delay time or ask the Lotus Juanren below about the secrets, the requirements could be appropriately relaxed.

Yu Laoban straightened his tie.

"Ahem, then I will say a few words first."

"I, old Yu, am a small businessman. After these few days of entering the Fudi, I know that you all look down on me."

Wu Xian's gaze immediately drifted upward; it was hard to look down on someone after just taking their money.

Du E pointed at Wu Xian, indicating that it was mainly this person who looked down on him.

Wei Dian laughed twice.

Guan Daorong spat directly, bluntly expressing his attitude.

Only the kind-hearted Hu Yunkuan and Liang Fang shook their heads and waved their hands, indicating that they did not look down on Yu Laoban.

Yu Laoban smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"No need to lie. I have been good at reading people my whole life, but I don't blame you. After all, when you are out and about, you have to earn your own face."

"If you people were in my company, Du E would only be fit to be a receptionist. Wei Dian and Guan Daorong wouldn't even pass the interview. Even if the others were hired, I would deduct your wages, and you would still have to be grateful to me, kneeling and bowing to thank me for giving you this precious opportunity..."

"But this is the Fudi, and you have more advantages than I do."

Yu Laoban looked at his beer belly helplessly.

If he were as young as Wu Xian and the others, he would definitely try to fight and get out of the Fudi alive. But after so many years of socializing, there were many things he had long since forgotten how to do.

"But I also have my strengths. I can weigh the pros and cons, I know how to maximize benefits, and I still have some courage..."

"So, young people, don't look down on me anymore in the future."

After saying these words, Yu Laoban's expression became much more relaxed.

Since entering the Fudi, his mood had been extremely depressed. After this condescending critique of everyone, he felt much better inside and regained some of the state he had in the real world.

Then he closed his eyes and took a step.

One step, two steps...

Three minutes for every step, very stable, without any mishaps.

Wu Xian was a bit confused.

This uncle had entrusted him to send money to his child, gave everyone a critique, expressed his feelings, and emphasized that he could weigh pros and cons and had courage, asking everyone not to look down on him.

Wu Xian had originally thought.

That he was going to sacrifice his life like Qi Zhiyong to create some favorable survival conditions for everyone.

But Wu Xian did not expect that Yu Laoban's approach was the same as before, not even breaking through the three-minute illusion, but completely indulging in it...

His expression changed rapidly, and it was vaguely discernible that he seemed to be enjoying it very much.

When Yu Laoban took the eighth step, his expression suddenly changed drastically, his body aged rapidly, his eyelids stuck together and could not be opened, mourning clothes burrowed into his body from behind, and something seemed to be growing rapidly in his chest cavity.

Yu Laoban's face was twisted in pain, and he begged obsequiously.

"Please, stop. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it. I really didn't lie to you..."

But how could the malevolent entity on him make this deal? The trace of a palm appeared in his chest cavity, about to tear Yu Laoban apart.

Yu Laoban cried out loudly.

"Why are you forcing me!"

"Why can't you give me a way to live!"

Red patterns began to appear on his body, and a disorderly, insane intent radiated from his body. The palm inside his body stopped moving, and a strange voice came from his abdomen.

"What did you do?"

Yu Laoban's face was full of resentment.

"If you had given me even a glimmer of hope, I wouldn't have done this. Since I'm going to die either way, I might as well die with you. That would be more satisfying!"

(End of chapter)