In the garden behind the police station, this silence continues, and has lasted for quite some time.
Everyone remained silent tacitly. Perhaps it was because the Xiezhi had plowed this place with its power before, causing the air here to be exceptionally fresh, far better than those so-called natural oxygen bars.
It was similar to the feeling when Geng Chen used the formation to release the karma fire, as if all the impurities and filth around it had been harmonized.
But after a long time, it does become a bit uncomfortable.
Qing and the other two were already feeling tired. If they continued like this, it would be hard for them to guarantee that they would be in good enough condition to control the woman and prevent her from escaping.
The woman was even more tired, and felt like she was waiting to die. She was inexplicably stretched very long, as if she had been skewered on bamboo sticks and grilled over charcoal, turning her over from time to time and sprinkling some salt and oil on her.
finally,
Zhou Ze, who had been standing there with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.
That pressure,
And then it slowly dissipated,
It's like low tide.
A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes, and she quickly spread out her hands.
Qing and the other two immediately took action, preparing to counterattack her.
However,
Just then,
Zhou Ze's figure suddenly disappeared.
And the next moment he appeared directly in front of the woman.
A hand,
He grabbed the woman's neck.
Next,
"Bang!"
Yes, he fell.
But on the ground, not even a speck of dust was raised.
The strength that had just gathered around the woman's body completely dissipated in this fall. Everything about it deeply demonstrated what it means to make light of a heavy task.
Qing, Liang and You braked almost at the same time, thus avoiding the result of their boss being "boomed" as well.
But just like suddenly stopping while running, the body will inevitably suffer some shocks. The three people had blood flowing out of their noses or mouths, and their body breath became disordered for a while.
And Zhou Ze's eyes became gloomy again.
At this moment,
Qing suddenly felt a little dazed.
Just like the ebb and flow of the tide,
It's just my own illusion.
It also seemed like the boss was teasing his opponent, like he was deliberately giving his prey a flaw, letting her run and jump, and then ruthlessly suppressing her.
Zhou Ze's nails pierced into the woman's forehead.
The evil spirit contained inside began to spread out.
soon,
A black rune appeared on the woman's forehead;
This seal is countless times more domineering than the one that sealed the black girl's legs.
The woman's pupils began to dilate, and black meridians began to grow rapidly, covering her entire body in almost the blink of an eye.
The double chains of consciousness and body will completely cut off all chances of women to resist.
Yes,
Women cannot die.
Otherwise, Lao Zhang would be finished.
even,
She can't be given the chance to commit suicide.
After doing all this,
Zhou Ze turned around.
He looked at Qing and the other two people beside him, as well as the black shadow of the immortal slave kneeling not far away.
A gaze with a strong sense of oppression swept over him, as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders.
Not to mention that the status has been determined now, even in the past, when suddenly faced with such pressure and momentum from a true ancient giant, Qing did not think that he could really stand up to it.
With a "plop" sound,
The three of them knelt down on one knee.
As for the immortal slave Black Shadow, he was already kneeling, but he buried his forehead a little lower.
Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes.
immediately,
Then slowly open your eyes,
A deep fatigue came over me.
Boss Zhou staggered a few times.
Collapsed on the ground.
The pressure dissipated.
Qing and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared to that supreme and terrifying existence, they still felt that the boss in front of them was more lovely.
Therefore, many people in the bookstore have similar "pathological torture" symptoms. Lawyer An and his friends have the most serious symptoms. Right now, Qing and his friends are in the initial stage of polishing and hammering.
"Go back."
Zhou Ze raised his hand with some difficulty and waved.
… … …
This time, I was really tired.
It might be because he had already consumed a lot of energy in the fight where he killed the man in the suit, and then the appearance of Ying Gou was equivalent to another round of pressure on his body.
Or maybe, it was Teacher Yinggou’s multimedia class that was seriously damaged because Yinggou spoke so many words without stuttering.
In conclusion,
On the way back,
Boss Zhou began to feel a sense of trance.
There was also a buzzing sound in my ears, as if someone was constantly making noises around me.
But in fact, everyone in the car was very quiet. They probably knew that the boss was not feeling well, so no one dared to bring bad luck.
Just like that, I was in a daze, as if I was back in the bookstore, as if Yingying was supporting me there, and a cool feeling began to spread throughout my body, bringing me the long-lost relaxation.
Take a shower, wipe your body, change clothes,
Until I lay on the bed,
It seemed like I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
But what followed was a severe feeling of dizziness, as if I was sick. I suddenly turned sideways and wanted to vomit, but I held it back.
Then, a cold hand began to be placed on his forehead, and another cold hand kept sliding gently across his chest.
The feeling of boredom and anxiety began to fade away gradually.
Zhou Ze's consciousness,
Plunged into darkness.
… … …
Tick-tock,
Tick-tock,
Tick-tock;
It's that damn sound of water again.
This damn scene again,
There was this tormenting rhythm again;
"grass!"
At this moment, it seems that I can only use swear words to vent my depressed emotions.
It's been a long time. Maybe it's because of the improvement of my physical fitness and my own progress. The kind of thing where my body becomes seriously disabled after winning the game hasn't happened for a long time.
Even if it was in the past, the worst that could happen was that the Taoist priest and Yingying would carry me back like a bloody man, and I would be in a coma for ten days or half a month. After waking up, apart from being a little weak, I really didn't feel any other discomfort.
This time, it felt like I had a fever of 40 degrees Celsius, and I felt so confused and uncomfortable.
And at this time,
It should be a good rest time.
I was caught up in this damn dream again.
Looking back,
Look down,
Yes,
Under the water,
The scabbard of the Xuan-Yuan Sword was still poking out in an obscene manner.
Boss Zhou sat on the ground somewhat dejectedly, not even bothering to look at the scabbard again.
I don't know how long I sat like this.
Zhou Ze felt that his feverish forehead seemed to have calmed down a little.
Only then did he stand up again.
To be honest,
Not to mention that the scabbard represents the "characteristics" of a death warrant, as if a witch is predicting in front of you that a bloody disaster will happen to you in the near future;
Just being dragged into such a monotonous and boring dream from time to time during sleep is already an unbearable torture for Boss Zhou.
You can feel that Ying Gou is a little anxious, and you can even sense a hint of confusion within Ying Gou.
You can't say that Ying Gou is afraid of death, but the feeling of being like the garbage on the street that is swept away by a sanitation worker in the early morning is indeed difficult for the always arrogant Ying Gou to accept.
So, there are only two options left.
One is to find a way to get the method from the old Taoist.
Article 2,
The purpose is to ensure that when the Xuanyuan Sword really hits Ying Gou on the head, Ying Gou will be able to recover at least half of his strength.
Unfortunately, the plant in the wax museum hasn't really transformed yet. But if Ying Gou wants to recover most of his strength, it can't be like a peanut turning into a small potato. At least, it has to turn into a big watermelon, right
Or, go look for dragon veins again
If you find two or three dragon veins and put them in your pocket, you will have food at home and won't be worried.
But when I think of the hardship I experienced in finding the dragon vein last time,
Boss Zhou suddenly felt that instead of going through all this trouble, it would be better to continue waiting for death lazily. At least, he could die peacefully.
Various thoughts kept hitting my mind.
Just then,
A very crisp "click" sound was heard.
This voice directly interrupted Boss Zhou's thoughts.
Turn your head and look over there,
water surface,
There are actually cracks appearing.
this,
It's probably just a countdown, right
So, this also means that time is really running out.
… …
Behind the bar on the first floor of the bookstore,
The old Taoist was watching TV series while chewing preserved fruit.
The little monkey squatted beside him and played with his phone;
Most of the time, the old Taoist can always maintain a "cheerful" attitude.
Recently, he changed hospitals because his original attending physician wanted to use him to write a report, and the topic was called "A good attitude is a powerful weapon to fight against disease."
At the beginning, the old Taoist priest cared a lot about cancer and even gave up smoking for a long time.
Later, it doesn’t matter who cares. Anyway, I have lived enough. I should eat and drink as I please. Every day I live is earned.
The little monkey next to him had just finished a game and leaned into the Taoist's arms, yawning.
The old Taoist reached out and scratched the monkey's hair, then turned his head and looked at the "body" of Old Zhang lying on the sofa over there.
Well, they said that Lao Zhang’s soul was also there, but because he ate too much, he couldn’t be put back into his body for the time being.
The old Taoist couldn't see it. Although the cow's tears mixed with the ash of the talisman paper were placed in the drawer in front of him, Qing said that Lao Zhang's soul was now as fat as a big-headed fish.
Forget it, forget it.
It's time to go to bed.
Don't scare yourself.
But the woman who was pulled back together,
Let the old Taoist take a few more glances,
The woman is not young anymore, and her appearance has long been like a dehydrated peach. If it were any younger, she would feel guilty, and if it were any older, she would not be able to eat it.
Lying there motionless,
This made the old Taoist sigh:
"Oh, poor sister."
He sighed and shook his head and touched his hair;
Seeing this, the little monkey next to him also sighed and scratched the hair on his forehead.
The Taoist priest slapped the little monkey on the forehead.
He laughed and scolded:
"Your hair isn't even fully grown yet, go brush your teeth!"