For a long time, Zhou Ze had never seen Bai Yingying fight. Bai Yingying's daily work was actually cleaning, working as a salesperson, eating PUBG, and sleeping with others.
But Zhou Ze never forgot the scene when he and Xu Qinglang first faced Bai Yingying after she woke up.
Why is Bai Yingying so well-behaved
It’s because I fucked her so hard before.
But this does not mean that she has really turned into a little quail. For example, the last time Zhou Ze saw Bai Yingying playing games, her essence was not a soft girl.
Zombies are zombies after all. Some vicious factors imprinted in their bones cannot be erased. Just like Zhou Ze himself has no idea what he will do after "blacking out from drinking".
If zombies were really all well-behaved and docile babies, when Mrs. Bai went to hell, she would not have specifically instructed Zhou Ze to burn her body with bamboo during the next Cold Clothes Festival.
The old man was called "corpse ghost" by the little loli. Zhou Ze didn't know what the word meant, but he could roughly deduce that he was probably worse than a real zombie.
At least Bai Yingying's fingers wouldn't suddenly break when she lifted a plastic bag, nor would disgusting acid constantly come out of her body. If Bai Yingying was like this, Zhou Ze would rather continue sleeping in the freezer than let her sleep with him.
Even when the Cold Clothes Festival comes, Zhou Ze will not hesitate to burn Bai Yingying as a sacrifice to the sky.
So, after all, this is a society that values appearance. Many people will reluctantly say "inner qualities are most important" after being hurt in the appearance competition.
But in fact, even if you die, whether you have good looks is still a very important thing.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
There were roars coming from the kitchen.
The floor was cracked.
The wall was dented.
The duel between the two corpses, each of which was extremely powerful, would certainly cause a lot of noise, but it was obvious that Bai Yingying had the upper hand and even had some strength left.
Moreover, the old man had been severely injured by the little loli once before.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Bai Yingying threw the old man directly to the ground, and juice splashed everywhere.
The old man's body was already badly battered. He looked like the skeleton sailor that often appeared in "Pirates of the Caribbean", with only a few pounds of flesh left on his body.
“Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!!!”
The old Taoist priest who had been watching outside the entrance finally came in at this time, applauded and cheered for Bai Yingying, and shouted, "Yingying, you are the fattest."
“Shashasha…”
Bai Yingying walked out of the kitchen dragging the old man's body. There were several green marks left on the tiles where the old man slid.
But he wasn't dead yet, not really.
Regardless of other things, just looking at his vitality is terrifying enough.
And Bai Yingying is like a cute little puppy.
Zhou Ze gave an order.
She rushed out, knocked down the prey, then dragged the prey to Zhou Ze and presented it to him.
Zhou Ze squatted down in front of the old man. He looked at the old man and the old man was also looking at him.
"You... you are also a ghost messenger..."
Zhou Ze nodded.
"A blind ghost..."
The old man spat at Zhou Ze. If his chin hadn't been without flesh and skin, two mouthfuls of thick phlegm would have probably shot out.
"I've always been curious about one thing. When I was in the hospital that day, were you watching?"
"I wasn't here." The old man replied, "So... the people in the hospital... were knocked unconscious by you?"
Zhou Ze didn't answer.
“Those people… are scum…” the old man repeated.
"Yeah." Zhou Ze agreed.
"Scum, you deserve to be killed and eaten!" the old man said stubbornly, "God spared me from dying... so that I... let me clean up... clean up their mess."
"What about him?" Zhou Ze pointed at Wang Ke who was unconscious.
The old man hesitated for a moment, but after being beaten up by Bai Yingying, his anger subsided a lot.
So, when you are in a bad mood, you can go to a street billiard hall or dance hall, flick your booger at a group of tattooed or gangster-looking guys gathered together, and you will immediately feel better.
“I don’t know…” the old man replied.
In that situation, Wang Ke was still able to explain it calmly. When facing the threat of his life, he was still explaining himself. In fact, this is very telling.
Either this guy has long since disregarded life and death and is not afraid of death at all, or he has a clear conscience and can die but cannot put the blame on me.
"But you still plan to kill him, cook and eat his meat. You must be addicted to eating humans." Zhou Ze said with a smile.
The old man stopped talking.
"You said that God didn't let you die, but for some unknown reason, you became the half-human, half-ghost you are now. It must be God's will to give you a great responsibility.
I also admit that even I want those scum in that hospital to go to hell as soon as possible.
But in the end you have developed a habit, and you slowly no longer care whether the person you killed is right or wrong, because you have become addicted to this feeling.
I once heard a story about a prosecutor in a foreign country. He arrested some corrupt officials who broke the law in his early years and became famous. Later, in order to maintain this feeling, he used illegal means and even deliberately framed some senior officials to achieve his own reputation. What he said is actually the same as you. "
Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old man's face gently, then regretted his action and wiped his hand on the old Taoist's trouser leg.
“… …” old Taoist.
“When you look into the abyss, the abyss looks into you;
You just haven’t noticed it yet.”
Zhou Ze stood up slowly. "Okay, you must be tired of listening to all this talk. You should get going soon."
“I don’t accept… the suffering… and persecution… that my family and I have suffered… why no one… no one cares about me and my family…”
Zhou Ze made an interrupting gesture and shook his head.
"I can guess that your story must be very sad and tragic. You must have suffered from the abuse of that hospital. After you tell your story, it will definitely make people sad.
But pity and suffering cannot be the reason for you to commit violence.
Because there are so many pitiful people in this world, and so many people who have suffered;
The vast majority of people are overcoming hardships and facing their new life with a positive attitude.
Even if someone gives up on himself because of this, that is only his own business. He has not hurt others and is just bearing the sadness alone.
So, what's special about you
That is not an excuse and it never will be.”
The old man heard this and remained silent.
“So, the show I hate the most is the one where reporters interview murderers. In the show, they are always confessing, always complaining about how miserable their lives were in the past and how pathetic they are.
Prison authorities and reporters will even contact the victims' families and ask them to forgive the criminals so that they can be better reformed and start a new life.
How beautiful
How touching
They even have to deprive the victims' families of the right to "hate".
But unfortunately, this show is still very popular. After all, there are really many people who like to take the moral high ground and shit. "
After talking to himself for a while, Zhou Ze looked at the old man and said, "I have said so much, but I want to charge more. Nowadays, more advanced funeral homes also provide psychological massage services for family members. This is also an additional service. When you go down, give more paper money, understand?"
The old man slowly closed his eyes and sighed.
"You still have a soul, right? Or a consciousness or something like that. After all, you are not a real zombie. Now, float out of your body and I will send you to hell."
The old man put down his drooping hands, apparently accepting his fate. As for whether he had been enlightened or not, Zhou Ze had no idea and didn't care.
However,
In the next moment,
The old man's body suddenly twitched, his almost broken neck was raised up, his fangs were bared, and he bit towards Zhou Ze's body!
"puff!"
Zhou Ze did not move, but his nails pierced directly into the old man's body, and the black air surrounding his nails began to rage wildly in the old man's body. This was a kind of torture beyond the ordinary sense, and even surpassed the previous physical attack that Bai Yingying had inflicted on the old man.
The old man started wailing before he bit Zhou Ze. He was in pain, extremely painful. He was also begging, begging Zhou Ze to pull out his nails.
But Zhou Ze did not move, and calmly watched the old man in great pain in front of him.
Obviously, Zhou Ze's long talk and psychological massage were useless.
This is enough to show that the program that explores the pity and sunshine in the heart of a murderer is of no use. Many people have impulses and hatred, but normally they will not kill innocent people in the name of impulse and anger. Once they do so, they are no longer human beings, but beasts.
"In fact, I don't hate you as much as I thought." Zhou Ze said lightly, "But you can no longer control yourself. After all, you are not a knight who kills demons. In fact, you have become a demon waiting to be killed by the knight."
Under the pressure of Zhou Ze's fingernails, a black ball of light floated out from the old man's body.
Zhou Ze opened the gate of hell.
He reached out, grabbed the ball of light, and threw it in.
Zhou Ze did not break up the old man's soul, but let him go to hell, leaving him a glimmer of hope. It was not entirely because he was reluctant to give up his performance points, but because when he was at the hospital door, he actually had the idea of killing someone with a borrowed knife and standing by to watch.
However, Zhou Ze still stretched out his hand out of habit and took out his little notebook, and then his eyes widened immediately!
wipe!
The performance report shows: Fifty percent!
In other words, the old man's performance of this one order is equal to the sum of all the ghost performances he had delivered before!
Zhou Ze felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he should not have sent him down in a hurry. He should have asked him first if there were any other like-minded people hiding in this city.
The little Loli on the side was still kneeling on the ground, watching Zhou Ze take out a small notebook, a look of horror on her face.
What is shocking is not only the certificate itself, but what the certificate represents!
She suddenly remembered what the Faceless Woman said to her in the Underworld Inn: In her opinion, the prey in their eyes was not as important as that guy in Tongcheng!
At this time, Wang Ke's wife suddenly came over with a knife, fork and plate, squatted down beside the old man's broken body, cut the meat with a knife, put it on the plate, then inserted the meat with a fork, preparing to put it into her mouth.
The old man reacted quickly and stopped her. She was still struggling and shouting:
"Let me eat, let me eat, let me eat..."
Zhou Ze walked to the little Lolita, looked at the little Lolita kneeling on the ground, then looked at Wang Ke's wife, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
He asked:
"Is your mother sick?"