Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 3

After taking another shower, Qin Jue snorted comfortably, picked out the most common white shirt and casual trousers, put on a dark red jacket, and put the phone and keys in his pocket.

Her clothes are of average quality, and the child's mother is not here, so I can make do with it.

The deep red is very good, and you can't see it even if it is splashed with blood.

After a long time in the apocalypse, Qin Jue knew how to look at his own state. Although she was calm on the surface, she had always felt irritable since her rebirth and needed to vent.

She plans to go to that street in the south, where there are bars and mahjong parlors, and there is a small boxing ring underground.

At home, she was the one who was beaten all the time, but she also thought that it was her biological father who couldn't fight back.

As a "boy", how can you ever get into a fight? On the surface, the good children with the top grades in the class are not so sensible and obedient.

Qin Jue walked out of the bedroom and walked through the living room as usual, ignoring her own blood on the corner and coffee table, and walked to the entrance to change her shoes.

"where to?"

When Qin Jingsheng heard the movement, he walked out of the study and asked impatiently.

Qin Jue was still squatting and tying his shoelaces, facing him, his muscles habitually stretched. She raised her eyes, Qin Jingsheng is not a typical northern body type, about 1.8 meters, not very strong, with a developing beer belly.

So weak.

Qin Jue thought about it, and felt a little unrealistic.

I was beaten to death by such a person?

"A little **** is asking you something!" Qin Jingsheng scolded across the living room and was about to come.

Qin Jue finished tying his shoelaces and stood up straight.

The bottom plate is unstable, and a kick on the knee will cause it to fall. The face is fat, but the neck is not so thick that it can be twisted off.

She looked fixedly at her father and said, "Go for a walk."

There was no flinching, no whispering, no anger or unwillingness, or even monstrous hatred.

Qin Jue stood at the entrance, watching the demon who used to be in her life swearing and swearing step by step.

Alas, she has stayed in the last days for too long, and she is already over fifty years old. Those frustrations, grievances, collapse and despair when she was young are not worth mentioning in the battle of life and death, and have long been thrown into the corner of memory.

Qin Jingsheng stretched out his hand to tug at her collar. This is his usual way of pulling people against the wall, especially in the corners.

It's so slow.

Qin Jue watched, taking a step sideways unhurriedly.

She doesn't want to kill Qin Jingsheng now, this is not the end of the world, it's not good to fight and kill in a harmonious society. She broke into the system's lair with the hope of those people, smashed this garbage, released all the remaining souls and let everyone come back together, not to kill another doomsday.

What's more, there are too many flaws in directly killing him. It is very troublesome to be a juvenile suspect. She doesn't want to go to the police station for tea. What if Ms. Jiang Qiuyue, who is on a business trip, is called back, she doesn't want to see this mother now. .

These few seconds were enough for Qin Jue to think about these things in a boring way.

She stepped sideways, squatted, and circled her back. One hand was already pinched on Qin Jingsheng's neck, and she could faint with a single touch.

Puff!

The sound of her heartbeat seemed to be amplified dozens of times, Qin Jue's pupils shrank suddenly, and her blood was so hot that it seemed like magma was flowing in her veins, making her extremely hot and irritable.

kill him.

strangle him.

Twisted his neck.

smashed his spine.

Tear off his flesh.

Qin Jue's long and narrow phoenix eyes squinted, his pupils turned bloody, a strong killing intent poured into his mind, and his throat dried up with excitement.

Poof!

Qin Jingsheng fell straight to the floor, and suddenly stopped in mid-air when his body and the ground approached a forty-five degree angle.

Qin Jue clutched the back of his neck, lowered his head, and breathed very hard with every breath.

**** it.

The violent emotions further eroded her sanity. Qin Jue's arm muscles tightened and he threw Qin Jingsheng out. He slammed on the sofa, and with a bang, he fell to the ground softly, completely fainted.

"...Abba?" Sen Ran said cautiously.

Qin Jue turned around, opened the door, and closed the door in one go. He didn't press the elevator, and ran down the stairs. He didn't stop at the door until he pushed open the unit door with a bang, and his breath was still heavy.

It is now ten o'clock in the evening, in mid-August, it gets dark earlier in the north, there are no people in the community, only the supermarket is still lit.

Qin Jue had a cold face and strode towards the gate of the community.

No one was encountered along the way, the security guard at the access control was dozing off slightly, Qin Jue just glanced at him, and a strong sadistic desire swept over again, she quickly buried her head, put on her coat and hood, and hurried away .

Special. She cursed in her heart. This sequelae is indistinguishable from enemy to me. Seeing someone who can still breathe, I can't help but want to do it. There was a wild cat running across the road just now, and her first reaction was to rush over and crush the cat to death.

calm. calm.

Qin Jue leaned against the street lamp and took a few deep breaths.

The system knew her weakness. When she rushed into the inner world with Sen Ran, the system first pinched the zombies into the faces of her companions and teammates. Later, Qin Jue killed them all, and put her in layers of illusion.

She has lived in the apocalyptic space for more than thirty years, and the years spent in the fantasy world are even longer.

Every minute and every second was tense. The system didn't know the existence of Sen Ran. Everything Qin Jue did was just a trick to hold the system's attention and let the girl infiltrate its lifeline silently.

The system has coveted Qin Jue's body for a long time, but if Qin Jue's will is shaken a little, it may be taken advantage of by it.

Therefore, Qin Jue only had one strategy in the fantasy world—kill!

Except for me, everyone is an enemy!

Whether Mirage is the tragic death of her closest comrade-in-arms, or she has been reborn into a warm and happy life, her only response is to kill!

She had already made an agreement with Sen Ran, unless Qin Jue called her personally, she would hibernate and remain unmoved, leaving 99% of her attention to the system.

Qin Jue didn't know how long she had been killed in the illusion. She had seen countless ways of death for her relatives and friends. In the end, no living thing even came close to her.

In this protracted battle, the system lost.

When it tried every possible way to defeat Qin Jue's will, Mori Ran's fangs had gradually penetrated into its core area. Almost all the energy accumulated in the system was used to deal with Qin Jue, and when he realized the threat of Sen Ran, he was powerless.

When it was completely killed, in the fantasy world where Qin Jue was, layers of corpses were piled up, and the smell of blood and decay lingered on the mountain of corpses.

Qin Jue was sitting on the mountain of corpses, with one leg hanging straight down, his face expressionless, with a huge blood moon behind him.

"You're a **** lunatic!" The system scolded sharply.

"You will be crazy, you will be crazy sooner or later! You murderer! Murderer!"

Qin Jue supported his face with one hand, his eyelids were drooping, and he let out a boring breath.

"Thank you for the compliment, I am the number one PVP player in actual combat."

She added: "You have fewer words for swearing, and you are about to die, and your words are also good?"

"You fucking…"

The system ran away with hatred.

Before leaving, Qin Jue did not bother to listen to a few bitter curses.

Then, the surrounding environment was rippling like water waves, and she saw a group of spiritual bodies rushing happily, it was Senran, and she also saw thousands of large or small, bright or dark light spots floating like fireflies. In mid-air, flying higher, that is the soul that has not been completely poisoned by the system, and still exists.

The trajectory of their flying and returning is so beautiful.

Qin Jue raised her head in the sea of ​​blood that gradually became transparent, and looked at this scene until she herself became one of them.

Drifting, falling, waking up in the bedroom.

"Aran."

Qin Jue said in a low voice.

"Yes! Dad, I'm here!" Sen Ran responded immediately.

"I remember that you can transform into a quantum life." Qin Jue said.

She articulates her words clearly, speaks fast, and has a solid ending, which is the tone she usually gives orders.

"Yes. As long as you have access to electronic facilities, Dad, I can transfer. It can be completely transferred or a part of it can be divided. The process will not be discovered." Sen Ran was too familiar with Qin Jue's tone, and immediately answered happily.

"it is good."

Qin Jue took out his mobile phone while walking.

"Calculate the current strength of the soul that matches my body, leave one hundred and twenty percent for me, and transfer the rest with you.

"Leave a mark in my soul to facilitate contact. A small part is kept in my mobile phone, and the rest is transferred to the online world, so be careful to keep it hidden."

"clear."

Sen Ran responded.

She knew that Qin Jue would never change his decision easily when he spoke in such a tone. As a daughter, she would be worried, but as a subordinate, she obeyed unconditionally.

"How to transfer?"

"Put your fingertips on the USB port." Mori has his own set of energy conversion algorithms.

Qin Jue did as he was told, and the process was very fast. His fingertips felt burning pain and tremors for less than a second, but his head buzzed, his eyes darkened, and he lost his strength for a few seconds.

This time, there is no excessive "overloading" of the strength of the soul, Qin Jue is much more relaxed, and the sense of incongruity with this body has also disappeared a lot.

A green anaconda quickly appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. The giant snake coiled itself into several circles, and the top part stood upright and stuck to the screen.

"Abba—" The voice came from the loudspeaker of the mobile phone, sweet and sweet.

"Yeah." Qin Jue rubbed Senran's head across the phone screen.

It's an anaconda who is only seven and a half years old. Although she is mature in mind, she is still a little girl.

"Go and get acquainted with the Internet, sift through effective information yourself, and don't read spam." Qin Jue urged.

"Okay!" Sen Ran twisted the snake's body and quickly disappeared from the screen.

Then a message popped up on Qin Jue's phone.

[Abba's cute Ranran: When it's inconvenient to speak out in the future, you can type and say it! 】

The message box is not any type of social software. Qin Jue clicked and found that in such a short period of time, Sen Ran had completed an APP with a simple snake-shaped icon.

Qin Jue pressed the virtual keyboard.

[Ranran's good dad: Good]

[Ranran's good dad: go play, pay attention to safety]

[Father's cute Ranran: Mmmm! 】

[Aba's cute Ranran: Aba is too! Call me anytime you need it! 】

"Well. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Qin absolutely nodded at the screen.

She put away her phone, and now she has reached the crossroads on the corner of the street. A taxi passed by and stopped.

"Nanyang Street." Qin Jue sat in and closed the car door.

"Hey, little brother going out for a drink so late?" The driver smiled and spoke to her.

"I made an appointment." Qin Jue found that his mentality was relatively peaceful, and he lied casually while confirming the speculation in his heart.

"Tsk tsk, youth."

The driver shook his head, not knowing what he was sighing.

Qin Jue, who had been killed in the illusion for a long time, did not lose his basic social skills. He was about to smile and nod when his expression suddenly changed.

here we go again. That desire to crush the neck of a living person and hear his breathing stop—

Qin Jue slammed his head into his knees, as if he was anxiously looking at his phone and saw some important news. He breathed unsteadily and gritted his teeth, "Master, please drive as fast as possible."

"Hey? What's the matter?" The driver hadn't noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

"My friend may be broken." Qin Jue tried his best to calm his breath and answered quickly.

"Oh, oh, wait!" The driver hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, "Little brother, do you want to call the police and call an ambulance first?"

"Need not."

Qin Jue's cold sweat broke out from the side of her forehead. After transferring most of her soul energy, she lost the stronger willpower to suppress her. Her bloodthirsty reaction became more intense, and she could hardly control her unsuspecting back to the driver. Hands down the neck.

"You can hurry, as fast as you can."

Otherwise you will die.

Chapter end