No matter whether you are in a good or bad mood, there is one thing that cannot be transferred or changed by human will, and that is time.
A day passed and it was evening again. Zhou Ze sat on the sofa playing with a pen. There was no news from the little loli yet.
Zhou Ze didn't think that the other party was just being perfunctory. After all, the other party's life and death depended on his own thoughts. The first time he asked her to do something, if she dared to be perfunctory and pretended to make a "biu" sound and then secretly came back to sleep and recuperate, then she would only win.
In fact, no matter how important the ashes from the previous life are, they are not that important. Even if the ashes are in one's hands, someone suggested that Zhou Ze scatter the ashes into the sea or a river, and Zhou Ze might do so.
Let the past go with the wind, let the past return to dust. Zhou Ze is not like the protagonist in a tragedy, who values something in the past more than his own life.
But the problem is, it’s okay to throw away your own things, things that are deeply connected to you, but it’s not okay if someone dares to steal them.
This is no longer a question of loss of interests, but rather a direct offense.
That priest, that Japanese priest, Zhou Ze really hoped to find him in the next moment and pierce him with his own nails;
Doesn't he want ashes
Then after I kill him, I'll turn him into ashes and mix some dog shit with him.
The little loli must still be looking for her, and Zhou Ze knows that as a senior ghost messenger, her foundation in Tongcheng must be much deeper than his own.
So even though he was very reluctant, the only thing Zhou Ze could do now was to eat, sleep, and maintain his energy while waiting.
The old Taoist saw that Zhou Ze was not in a good mood today.
It is impossible for ordinary people to enjoy the anger of having their ashes stolen.
But the boss enjoyed it.
At this time, the old Taoist brought over a cup of coffee and felt that he should say something to relieve the boss's depressed mood, so he immediately said:
"Boss, we will definitely find that Japanese soon. In Chinese movies, TV shows and novels, Japanese are high-risk creatures that don't survive long."
Zhou Ze didn't look at the Taoist priest, but picked up the coffee and took a sip.
He was unwilling to chat with the Taoist priest when he was in a bad mood, because he was afraid that he might have the urge to stab the Taoist priest to death someday. Perhaps his previous boss had also had this urge
At this time, Tang Shi came down from upstairs. She was wearing a black dress today.
This was a very cold and beautiful woman, and she always pursued high standards and sophistication in her dressing. This seemed to be a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder for her. Zhou Ze remembered that when she just woke up, she asked the Taoist priest to buy new clothes for her to change into.
"Have some tea."
Tang Shi was cold and authentic.
"I won't go." Zhou Ze really wasn't in the mood.
Tang Shi looked at Zhou Ze.
Standing there without moving.
She won't act in a coquettish way, nor will she beg anyone for help. She always has a cold attitude. Therefore, when she looks at you, you will feel very uncomfortable and out of place.
Zhou Ze is a soft-hearted person, and also a kind person.
He can't stand others being wronged or unhappy, and always puts himself in other people's shoes.
Of course, the pen in his hand, which had just escaped his control, was already trembling slightly, as if it could pierce his chest at any time.
Um,
Get up.
"Go ahead and have some tea." Zhou Ze said.
Tang Shi withdrew his gaze, pushed open the door and walked out.
"Boss, it's a bit cold at night, so bring more clothes." The old Taoist said attentively.
Zhou Ze waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.
Then,
Zhou Ze also opened the door.
Then,
That’s all.
Because Tang Shi was standing next to the telephone pole at the door, motionless, and didn't look like she had taken a taxi and was waiting for it. Zhou Ze could only stand by her, not knowing what she meant.
Half an hour later,
Tang Shi still stood there, motionless, even his expression didn't change. Zhou Ze squatted down and took out a cigarette.
An hour later,
Tang Shi remained motionless, while Zhou Ze simply sat on the curb, with cigarette butts all over the floor under his feet.
Looking at the bookstore door which was less than two meters away from me,
Zhou Ze really wanted to use a hammer to smash this girl's head and ask her what was going on in her mind.
You've been waiting for so long standing less than two meters away from the door, why can't you sit in the bookstore and wait
Inside the store, the old Taoist priest, Bai Yingying and Xu Qinglang passed by from time to time and saw that the boss was still sitting outside. Then they looked again and saw that he was still sitting outside.
Zhou Ze raised his head slightly, then lowered it again.
Suddenly I had the illusion that life was difficult.
Finally, a white Roewe drove over and stopped in front of the bookstore.
Are you here
Who should I drink tea with
Because Zhou Ze saw Tang Shi move, she walked forward.
Zhou Ze also stood up and watched the car door open. He wondered if he should organize the shop assistants who were watching his joke to wear bikinis, hold colored balls on their thighs and shout a few times:
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome..."
But it seems that except Yingying who is worth looking at, the other two... No, it seems that except Laodao, the other two people look pretty good and pleasing to the eye in this outfit.
But then, Zhou Ze was stunned. There was only one person sitting in the car, the driver. But after the driver got out of the car, he gave people a feeling of overindulgence.
The dark circles under his eyes, coupled with his excited state, make it easy for people to wonder if he was driving under the influence of drugs.
“Hahahahahaha…”
As soon as the driver got out of the car, he held his stomach and laughed.
Laughed like a pig.
Zhou Ze walked closer to him, lowered his head and looked at him.
“Hahahahahaha… where is this place?” the driver asked while laughing.
"Tongcheng." Zhou Ze responded.
The other side is Trump.
Probably a friend from Sichuan.
"Hahahahahaha... Where is Tongcheng? I've never heard of it."
"From Jiangsu." Zhou Ze reminded.
"Hahahahahahaha... I was just driving out to buy condoms, why did I drive all the way to Jiangsu without sleeping?"
You ask me, who should I ask
Zhou Ze felt that there might be something wrong with the driver's brain.
All right,
Zhou Ze had previously speculated whether the person Tang Shi was looking for to drink tea with might be that person.
But if that person is like this,
Zhou Ze also wanted to join in the “hahahaha” laughter.
"Hahahahahahaha, I'm so tired and sleepy." The driver continued to laugh.
"Hahahaha, can you stop laughing?"
"Hahahaha, no, I don't know why I am so happy!" said the driver.
"Hahahaha, are you sick in the brain?" Zhou Ze.
"Hahahaha, yes, yes, I drove more than 2,000 kilometers from Rongcheng to Tongcheng without sleep. I think I really have a brain problem."
"Hahahaha, what on earth are you doing here?"
"Hahahaha, there's someone in my trunk. I think he's my biological father or mother. I happily sent him here!"
“Hahahaha… huh?”
Zhou Ze stopped smiling and looked at the trunk.
Then he saw Tang Shi raise his hand,
The whole car shook.
Crunching sound,
Without pressing the unlock button, the trunk popped open.
Although this white Roewe had become a little dusty after a long journey of more than 2,000 kilometers, Tang Shi's attitude of violently opening the box without even waiting to unlock it was still a bit excessive.
There was a person lying in the trunk.
Oh no,
To be exact,
It's one person and one cat.
The man had a bandage on his eyes, with some blood seeping out of the bandage. Next to the man, there was a cat lying there motionless.
The man and the cat both looked like dead, with only the slight rise and fall of their chests telling the people around them that they were still breathing.
Tang Shi bent down personally, picked up the white cat, and then looked into the house.
"Old Taoist."
"Come on, what's up?"
The old Taoist came trotting over, took a look at the trunk, was immediately shocked, and immediately came over to pick up the person with bandages on his eyes.
"Boss, how did you become like this? You are so miserable, so miserable!"
Zhou Ze on the side knew that the Taoist priest was not crying for him.
But I always feel a little uncomfortable standing by and listening to this kind of crying.
Tang Shi and the old Taoist priest carried the man and the cat into the bookstore, while the owner was still holding the car door and continued to laugh “Hahahahahaha…”
Zhou Ze understood a little bit. This driver was so unlucky. He must have been hypnotized.
He went out to buy a condom, thinking that there was a girl he had made an appointment with in the hotel, so he drove straight from Rongcheng to Tongcheng in one breath.
But how to break the hypnosis
Fortunately, after the people in the car were carried in, the driver seemed to have returned to normal, fainted directly to the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.
Finally, Xu Qinglang sent the driver to a nearby hotel to book a room. As for whether the hotel owner would misunderstand anything, Zhou Ze was not sure.
He went straight up to the second floor and came to Tang Shi's bedroom, where the man was lying, motionless.
To be honest, Zhou Ze was quite grateful to him. If he hadn't killed so many people in Rongcheng, the relationship between him and the little loli wouldn't have become so harmonious.
Maybe he is being hunted down by the little loli or has already been killed.
"Will he wake up?"
Zhou Ze asked.
Tang Shi didn't answer, but wiped his face with a wet towel.
Be careful and obedient.
Why didn’t I get this treatment when I was injured
They are all resurrected from the dead. My Xu Le is much more handsome than this guy, okay
"I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask, if he stays here, will it attract the attention of ghost messengers from other places, and then another group of people will come to encircle and suppress him
Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to drive him away, I just ask so that I can make some preparations.
After all, you don’t have a ghost officer certificate, so your identities cannot be cleared for the time being.”
Tang Shi looked at Zhou Ze and asked, "Ghost Messenger Certificate?"
Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know
Zhou Ze took out his ghost messenger ID and waved it in front of Tang Shi.
"This is it. With it, you can cleanse your identity. As long as you don't do anything extreme, you can live in peace for a long time. But this thing is difficult to get. You need luck to get it."
At this time,
The unconscious man lying on the bed trembled slightly.
In his sweater pocket,
It was as if something had fallen down.
Fell from the bed to the floor,
Fell to the ground,
It's from one place.
Ghost messenger certificate.