“How does it taste…?”
"not bad."
Zhou Ze's chest began to heave and he shook his head like a drunk man. He felt dizzy and uncomfortable, as if in a dream, as if his consciousness was being torn apart.
Subconsciously,
Zhou Ze began to move forward.
The nails on both hands were very long, and the ends of the nails hung down to the ground, creating a string of sparks when they passed by.
Walking and walking,
It's like in the backyard of this hotel.
The others disappeared.
I am the only one left.
It's a very strange feeling.
It’s a bit like when you are driving while tired. When you come to your senses, you have already driven a long distance and you don’t even remember whether you were speeding or looking at traffic lights.
You'll start to get scared.
If something had happened accidentally just now, I might have really hit someone.
Many drivers have had this experience.
At that moment, my brain seemed to have entered a "sleeping" state, but I still did what I was supposed to do.
Zhou Ze is like this now. He didn't even look at the four local ghost officials from Xuzhou standing in front of him. He just walked towards them. He was still thinking about his own things, even though it was very inappropriate at this time.
But I just can't control myself.
"Let's go together!"
The female ghost with black circles in her eyes shouted.
In this situation,
In fact, retreating and escaping is the most correct choice from the perspective of self-preservation.
But not all ghost officials are willing to live like the paper figures floating on the water near the pavilion in the center of the lake.
Enjoy it, everyone.
At the same time, you can also be open-minded.
Especially when one of his companions has died and the other party has been confirmed to be a ghost messenger from another city, if he leaves like this, he will never be able to hold his head up in this circle again.
Most importantly,
Or it was because the other party had ill intentions. First they launched a surprise attack, and then they killed the ghost messenger. They were clearly trying to make a big deal out of it. If even the old man was caught or killed, the matter would be reported to the higher-ups.
These local ghost messengers in Xuzhou are also responsible.
Even if I don't die here,
There will also be messengers from the underworld coming out of hell to arrest them and bring them to justice.
This group of local ghost officials in Xuzhou are like grasshoppers tied to the same rope with that old man in sunglasses.
This was also forced by Zhou Ze's attitude.
This is probably why most politicians prefer to negotiate deals in private.
Because once things are laid out in the open,
This means that neither side has any way out.
But if you want Zhou Ze to honestly contact the local ghost messengers, persuade them slowly with emotion and reason, or bargain with the old man in sunglasses to make him pay a little to compensate for his losses in Tongcheng,
It's not realistic either.
Boss Zhou came here purely to fight.
To vent anger,
To vent,
If you still try to bargain in vain,
How frustrating would that be
It's not that no one in the bookstore understood these things, but Lawyer An deliberately helped his boss and fanned the flames, making the whole thing become the most radical.
but,
When he saw the immortals around him controlling the second man in suits,
Lawyer Yin An was pinching his finger, but he looked across from the corner of his eye.
The boss was walking forward slowly.
This feeling made Lawyer An feel a little strange, but he still focused on the matter at hand!
"The underworld has order, the law of death is ruthless, break it!"
… …
The remaining four local ghost messengers,
Three of them rushed towards Zhou Ze.
The woman in leather pants hesitated for a moment and then rushed forward.
She was very scared and worried that the Tongcheng policeman in uniform was also watching nearby, but "fear" could not solve the problem, especially when she had already lost a companion. If she hesitated any further, she would be hurting not only her three companions but also herself.
Four ghost messengers,
Rushed together.
But Zhou Ze still walked forward slowly.
Even the pace did not change.
He was a little confused.
I feel like something is wrong with me.
But what is the problem
He hasn't figured it out yet.
So I can only keep thinking about it.
In his body,
The evil pen is still suspended there,
It sticks to its mission and task;
actually,
It's a pity for the evil spirit, because of Zhou Ze's own reasons, after recognizing his master, the only thing it can do and all it can do is to seal that person.
It can be said that if you don't happen to encounter it,
With Boss Zhou's earlier way of playing with random cheats for free,
It’s hard to say whether Zhou Xianyu still exists now.
The word "封" at the bottom is still bright, solid, and exudes a majestic aura;
But under the word "封",
That face,
But gradually, a mocking haze was revealed.
"town!"
The female ghost with black circles in her eyes shouted,
This time,
Blood began to drip from the corners of her eyes.
Having learned the lesson from the first time, she increased her strength this time, even beyond her usual tolerance!
"ban!"
A male ghost spread his hands and white threads flowed out. The threads were very sharp and made tearing sounds when floating in the air.
The leather pants lady and the other male ghost were divided into two groups.
At the same time, they attacked Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze felt as if countless flies were buzzing around his ears.
Very annoying,
Very uncomfortable,
But it can't be driven away.
Then, a fishing net was cast down.
Sticky,
Prickly,
It's a very strange feeling.
"I have him tied up!"
The male ghost holding the silk thread shouted,
In his perspective,
Zhou Ze's entire body had been trapped by his silk threads, and he was already like a turtle in a jar!
"receive!!!"
The male ghost shouted,
With both hands spread out,
For a time,
The silk threads binding Zhou Ze began to shrink rapidly.
These threads are very sharp and hard. Even rocks will be cut into countless pieces in an instant, let alone flesh and blood
So sticky.
What the hell
Zhou Ze shook his head.
Open your eyes,
In sight,
He found himself in a container of formalin.
Like the cadaver teacher in a medical school.
There was a man in a white coat who looked exactly like him standing in front of him.
There were blood stains on his gloves.
Hold gauze in the left hand and surgical forceps in the right hand.
He is looking at himself.
And I was soaked in formalin.
They are all familiar scenes.
at the same time,
They are all familiar flavors.
Zhou Ze knew that these two were both himself.
One is the past,
One is the present self.
"I'm tired."
Said the self in the white coat.
"Um."
Zhou Ze responded.
yes,
Tired,
Coming out of the orphanage,
Enduring the indifference of society, enduring the humbleness of one's origin, enduring the envy of others when their parents are with them, enduring the financial constraints of living expenses, enduring the depression of having to work during the summer and winter vacations to earn tuition and living expenses;
I endured the anguish of refusing subsidies for poor students for the sake of face, curling up in a corner and silently cursing myself for being stupid.
Enduring the constant struggle and hard work,
Keep your spring wound up all the time, leaving no room for rest.
Climb up in the hospital, climb up in technology,
He worked hard until he was in his early thirties and bought a small two-bedroom house, which drained out all his savings.
I'm so tired.
I really want to take a break...
Zhou Ze, wearing a white coat, clenched the surgical forceps in his hand and stabbed Zhou Ze who was lying down.
But the forceps didn't penetrate.
Instead, it stops near the epidermis.
“Crash!”
Zhou Ze sat up from the formalin.
Open your hands.
"You are tired, take a rest..."
Zhou Ze in the white coat put the pliers in Zhou Ze's hands.
Zhou Ze stood up.
Came out of formalin,
One hand holds the pliers.
He rushed straight into the white coat in front of him!
… …
"receive!!!"
However,
What shocked the male ghost was that
The silk thread that he was so proud of did not completely cut the opponent's body into pieces.
even,
It didn't even pierce the opponent's skin!
this,
How is that possible!
If you look closely,
You can see a dark blue tint on Zhou Ze's skin.
The whole person seems to have become a little thinner.
The position of the corners of the mouth,
There is a slight bulge.
It's the fangs hidden underneath!
Zombie body,
Immortality!
The thread was tied very tightly, but it was impossible to go any further!
"boss!"
Yingying, who was far away, saw this scene and screamed. Seeing that her boss was trapped, she was about to rush over, but the red shadow on her body followed her like a shadow, slowing down her steps all of a sudden.
“Ahhh! Get out of my way!!!”
Yingying was furious.
My hair started to fly.
The originally black and shiny hair turned into a dazzling white.
The cute face was directly covered by the coldness.
Her nails are blue, and she is surrounded by evil spirits.
He directly tore the red shadow off his body.
It seemed like there was an old woman in the red shadow who was screaming, but she was still clinging to Yingying tightly and refusing to let go.
"Shit, the boss is going to die!"
The old Taoist screamed across the pond. He touched his crotch. There was no talisman left. Even if there was one, it was too late. He couldn't make his iron palm float on the water.
Lawyer An's eyes focused, and after defeating the second black shadow, he immediately leaped forward.
He hopes that Zhou Zexiong will rise.
But I don’t want Zhou Ze to be defeated in the process of his rise.
Damn it!
The leather pants lady was already very close to one of her companions.
A layer of frost appeared on the palms of the leather pants woman.
Her companion was one step faster.
There is dark lightning brewing in the palm of my hand.
He shouted directly at Zhou Ze, who was tied there motionless!
The girl in leather pants could already imagine the scene where Zhou Ze’s head exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.
But at this moment,
There was a crisp sound of "click".
The woman in leather pants trembled and subconsciously slowed down her pace.
Zhou Ze is like a ghost.
Walking leisurely in the garden, breaking the shackles of silk,
Then take a step forward,
Reach forward casually.
"puff!"
My companion's palm thunder was still held high.
But Zhou Ze's five nails completely pierced his chest.
… …
“If you’re tired, just take a rest. Your previous life is over, right
All right,
Take a rest. "
In the darkness,
It seemed as if there were only Zhou Ze and himself in the white coat in front of him.
Zhou Ze clenched the surgical forceps.
The surgical forceps had already pierced into the opponent's chest.
"Take a rest..."
Zhou Ze sighed.
Raise your arms.
"puff!"
The surgical forceps seemed to have turned into a sharp dagger, directly splitting the man in the white coat in front of him into two halves. Then, the white coat began to slowly dissipate.
It dissipated with a smile and ease.
… …
In the backyard of the hotel,
Zhou Ze, who had just pierced the ghost's chest with five nails,
Gently turn your fingers,
A blood line appeared from bottom to top.
It spread all the way to the ghost messenger's forehead.
The next moment,
Zhou Ze still stood there without moving.
And let people keep the action of nails piercing,
And the ghost in front of me,
It has been cut in half,
Two bodies,
To both sides,
Lie down quietly on your side;
"Bang!"
At the same time fell to the ground.