Ding Dong…
It was like the sound of a stone falling into the water, very crisp and pleasant, and the originally calm water was then rippled.
Zhou Ze found himself lying on a pool of water. Below him was the water surface, which was like glass, supporting his body.
Everything around me was a little blurry at first, but slowly began to become clear, and after it became clear, it became familiar.
far away,
There are always people coming and going on the road to the underworld, because even if there is no world war or plague, people are dying every moment in this world.
There is a line often seen in many movies and TV dramas: I’m afraid you’ll be too lonely on the road to the underworld, so I (or I’ll send someone else) down there to accompany you.
In fact, there is no need to worry about this at all.
When you go down, you will find that the Yellow Springs Road is very crowded, and there will be many white brothers, black brothers, men, women, young and old, all around you.
Whether you are plump or thin, handsome or ugly, your appearance cannot prevent the established law that you will die;
No matter how glorious the kings, princes, generals and ministers are, they are ultimately just a steamed bun made of earth.
However, most people do not feel lonely after they go to hell. Everyone is like formless zombies, moving forward bit by bit, following the crowd.
If the living world is compared to a factory workshop, then hell is the subsequent factory for waste collection and raw material conversion. Compared with the dazzling world of the living world, hell is more about rules and order.
An order that makes you despair and helpless, but exists as strong as iron.
Zhou Ze stood up slowly.
This is a dream, right
Own,
Probably not dead.
There are not many memories in my mind. I just remember that I almost died in front of my sister-in-law. Then, as if I was drunk, I lost consciousness again.
It was exactly the same as the last time on the rooftop, as if I had already given my body and everything to him.
Zhou Ze didn't want to die, especially at this time. If he could choose, Zhou Ze would rather choose to be like those "walking dead" and keep walking numbly to the next end or starting point.
But now, he was neither numb nor confused. If he died, he would have to endure the pain and torture of loneliness with his mind.
It's like a long and prolonged major surgery.
The doctor tells you,
Sorry, we're out of anesthesia.
Place your palms on the pool of water.
The pool is empty, and you can see below and all around at a glance from above, after all, it is crystal clear.
The Faceless Woman hasn't come back yet, but things over there are about to come to a conclusion.
Little Loli, the Faceless Girl, Rongcheng, there will finally be an outcome.
Look around you.
Zhou Ze didn't see the man with the cat that he saw when he dreamt of coming back here last time. In fact, Zhou Ze was looking forward to seeing him again.
I don’t know why, but that man seems to have a special magic that makes people feel at ease when they are with him.
Perhaps, this is personal charm
Walking on the water, mist began to rise all around, and a hazy feeling slowly came over us, slowly enveloping everything.
Revisiting the old place, there were no surprises or accidents, and everything seemed to be unchanged. However, Zhou Ze knew that the only thing that had changed seemed to be himself.
For example, this time, when I dreamed of returning here again, I seemed to have become much calmer.
When the thick fog completely enveloped everything,
Zhou Ze felt a sore pain in his eyes, and then he smelled the fishy smell of soil.
Damn it,
It's the smell of soil again.
When he opened his eyes, Zhou Ze saw that he was lying in the bedroom on the second floor of the bookstore. The old Taoist and the monkey were sitting there playing with mud, and then began to smear it on themselves.
"Hey, this is the best way to pinch him. Watch carefully. I'm going to pinch his pectoral muscles to make them big!"
The old Taoist boasted to the monkey while pinching out a steamed bun and preparing to stick it on Zhou Ze.
Only an old Taoist priest could turn healing into a vulgar pastime.
However, when the Taoist priest was about to stick it on, he saw Zhou Ze on the bed opened his eyes. He was startled for a moment, then he held the mud bun in his hands, at a loss.
“Is it delicious?”
Zhou Ze asked.
I don't know why.
The injury this time should be much lighter than the last time. Although I don’t know how long I was unconscious, at least I can speak directly after waking up.
Is it delicious
The old Taoist priest remained frozen in place.
"Is it delicious?" Zhou Ze asked again.
The old Taoist made a bitter face, lowered his head, took a bite of the steamed bun, and then nodded with tears in his eyes.
"It smells good. It smells really good."
Zhou Ze turned his face away and didn't look at him again.
The old Taoist quickly spat out the dirt in his mouth, and then said politely: "Boss, you are awake. You really scared me to death. You have been in a coma for three days."
Only three days
How long was the last time you were unconscious
But why do I have to smear mud on myself every time
Zhou Ze looked at the dirty stains on the bed and the dirt on his body. For a person with mysophobia, it was really unbearable:
"Call Bai Yingying."
"Boss, are you hungry?" asked the old Taoist.
"I want to take a shower."
"Let me help you wash, boss. When I went to the bathroom to catch ghosts and save people, I once went to the bathroom to scrub my body. My skills are great!"
The old Taoist patted his chest.
“… …” Zhou Ze.
The monkey on one side covered his mouth and laughed "squeaky".
Zhou Ze wanted to say, look, even the monkeys are laughing at you.
How come you don't have any idea at this moment
"My name is Bai Yingying."
"No, boss. Come, I'll carry you to the bathroom. I promise to rub you until you're white and tender."
As he said this, the old Taoist diligently prepared to pick up Zhou Ze and carry him off the bed.
If Zhou Ze still had the strength now, his nails would have grown back.
Then several new vents were opened on the old Taoist's body.
It’s a pity that Zhou Ze is just a yandere now.
Fortunately, Bai Yingying just pushed the door open at this time, holding a cup of tea in her hand. Seeing Zhou Ze woke up, Bai Yingying put down her things in surprise and walked to the bed.
Zhou Ze let out a long sigh.
… …
With the experience from last time, Bai Yingying seemed very natural helping Zhou Ze take a bath this time.
"How's the Lin family's matter going?"
Zhou Ze asked.
"Boss, when we got there, you were already unconscious on the ground. The Lin sisters were fine, but their home was in a mess, especially the bathroom, where the glass and tiles were all broken.
We brought you out, and later, no one from the Lin family came to ask anything. I know what you want to ask. The little sister of the Lin family has gone to school normally, and Doctor Lin has also gone to work. "
Zhou Ze nodded and looked in the mirror. His hair seemed to be a little longer. He said to Bai Yingying, "Help me trim my hair and cut it shorter."
"Okay."
Bai Yingying went out to get a pair of scissors and came back to help Zhou Ze cut his hair.
After everything was tidied up, Zhou Ze was placed in a wheelchair. The wheelchair was new, shiny, and electric, with a joystick, like the bumper cars in the amusement park.
"Who bought it?" Zhou Ze frowned.
"Boss, do you like it? I prepared this especially for you, thinking you will need it often in the future.
So I just made one for you.
Boss, look here, this button can be pressed!"
The old Taoist pressed the button for Zhou Ze as if he was offering a treasure.
Then the whole wheelchair began to glow with colorful lights.
"Woo woo woo woo"
There is also a train whistle sound effect.
The old Taoist thought Zhou Ze would definitely be very satisfied.
Little did he know that if Zhou Ze was not too weak,
He had died twice today.
Instead of sitting in a wheelchair, Zhou Ze chose to sit on a soft sofa by the window in the bookstore.
Xu Qinglang was not in the store. It seemed that something happened at home and he went back first, but he left a lot of juice.
He said that if Zhou Ze wakes up, he can eat.
The days seemed to have returned to their familiar rhythm.
After all the trouble, in the end, nothing changed.
The truth is ridiculous, but it really happened.
perhaps,
To truly find out the truth about the ghost of the ghost messenger in my sister-in-law's body, we have to wait until the little girl comes back. As a ghost messenger who originally lived in the same city, it is obviously impossible to say that the little girl knows nothing about the ghost messenger.
Of course, the premise is that the little Loli can come back.
The boss Zhou Ze was leaning on the sofa, basking in the sun through the glass, while Bai Yingying was responsible for greeting the guests. Although Xu Qinglang was not there, Bai Yingying had already learned how to mix ordinary pastries and drinks.
At the table next to Zhou Ze, there were two long-haired women, but their voices were a little hoarse and they looked a little shy. The two women were flipping through fashion magazines in their hands while chatting, and they became more and more excited as they talked.
"Let me tell you, I recently discovered something that worries me."
"Speak, tell me now."
"Last week, I noticed that the stockings and covers I had sitting on top of the washing machine in my bathroom had been disturbed."
"Ah, who moved it? Someone broke into your house? Could it be a thief?"
"But nothing was stolen from my house. I thought it was a thief at first, but it turned out not to be a thief."
"Who moved that?"
"It was Xiaowen. I noticed it that time. It was Xiaowen. He went into the bathroom after I finished taking a shower. When I went back in, I found that my stockings, bra, and other underwear had been turned over, and there were traces of wetness on them."
"ah."
Another woman covered her mouth.
"Why is Xiaowen like this?"
"I'm troubled too."
"It's okay. Maybe Xiaowen has just grown up and developed a little curiosity about women's things. Most boys go through this stage."
"I checked online. If these were the only issues, it would be fine."
"That's it? No, you have to try to guide him and help him establish the correct values."
"I was planning to have a frank talk with him, but then I discovered something else. One weekend when I came home early from get off work, I saw Xiaowen in my bedroom, wearing my usual stockings, bra and skirt, standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself in the mirror."
"this… … "
"If it was just something that happened before, I think I could still guide him, but now things have become serious. He even put on my clothes and looked in the mirror. This is obviously not a boy's puberty problem."
"Hey, my son's calling. Let me take it."
The woman answered the phone and said to her friend, "Excuse me, my son said he is hungry, I need to go back and feed him."
"Well, go back now."
"Waiter, check out."
Bai Yingying came over and paid the bill.
Zhou Ze looked at the two long-haired women walking out of the store, thoughtfully.
"Boss, do you want me to add some more hot water?" Bai Yingying asked.
"No thanks." Zhou Ze shook his head and picked up the teacup.
Bai Yingying put one hand on her waist and held the money in the other hand, and said helplessly:
"Those two guys are really sick. They are obviously men, but they dress themselves up as women. Fortunately, I have a keen eye."
“Ahem…”
Zhou Ze, who was drinking water, suddenly choked.