Yingying had already started to disappear. Zhou Ze walked to the entrance of the bookstore, pushed open the door, walked out, and when he looked back, Ying Gou had appeared behind him.
"Walk with me." Zhou Ze said.
Ying Gou continued to remain silent.
Boss Zhou also found it interesting. Now he knew he was a stutterer so he was embarrassed to speak
Why haven’t I seen you so shy and introverted before
But Zhou Ze was still afraid that Ying Gou didn't understand what he meant, so he bent down slightly and pointed at Ying Gou's foot.
"Walk with me on your feet."
When you take a walk with someone, you have to follow them, accompanying them every step of the way.
Instead of me walking fifty meters away,
you,
BIU!
Suddenly appear behind or in front of you.
This is not called walking, this is called grazing.
Ying Gou continued to remain silent.
Zhou Ze turned around and looked at the entrance of the old bookstore.
Just listen to it casually, this is what I heard.
The two plaques were constantly washed away by the heavy rain.
well,
I used to be quite artistic.
Maybe it was because I had just been "resurrected" at that time, and I always felt the loneliness of a wanderer in the world.
Boss Zhou took a step forward and continued forward.
I can no longer tell whether it is real or virtual. Originally, everything around me was fake, but now because of Ying Gou's intervention, I can no longer tell what is real and what is fake.
I only knew that after walking for a short while, the cement road under my feet began to become muddy, and locust trees began to stretch out in strange postures all around.
It’s a pity that there are no set design staff who hide in the big trees, otherwise Boss Zhou might really have to bow to them to express his gratitude for their hard work.
However, these arrangements are ultimately just flirting with the blind.
No matter how terrifying the atmosphere is, no matter how much suspense is built,
For the two people walking side by side,
It doesn't make any sense anymore.
Perhaps, for the vast majority of people in this world, the two of them are the most terrifying existences in the world.
At least, that's what the dead souls in hell must think.
"I don't remember being here."
Zhou Ze spoke.
Ying Gou continued to remain silent.
Zhou Ze reached out and patted Ying Gou on the back.
"Hey, talk."
Ying Gou turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze, impatience already written in his eyes.
Most people who keep dogs at home will have similar feelings after a long time.
I can get up early and take you for a walk instead of sleeping in, which is already a great love and concession for you.
What else do you want
"Okay, okay."
Zhou Ze also gave up the idea of asking Ying Gou to accompany him while they walked, smoking and chatting.
Actually, based on the premise that time is running out... in fact, even this "day" may have already been fulfilled, I want to give myself more memories, but looking at Tiehanhan's attitude...
Maybe for Tiehanhan, just die.
If I must have something lyrical before I die, something touching and goosebump-inducing,
Ying Gou chose to die early.
The muddy ground slowly turned back into concrete road, but the concrete road below was in very different condition from the road surface in the city, and was obviously much rougher.
Looking forward,
I don't know when.
A high wall,
Already appeared in front of the two of them.
The wall is very high, but it is not the wall of hell, because there are searchlights on it, and there are barbed wire and electric fences on the upper edge.
And these arrangements are useless in hell.
"There is no way out." Zhou Ze sighed.
In fact, he really didn't know what would happen next. He was just walking around casually because he was in the mood. And after Tie Hanhan kicked him, how this dreamlike scene would develop was no longer under Zhou Ze's control.
Ying Gou stepped forward,
Lift your feet.
There seems to be a tendency to kick this wall down directly.
Zhou Ze quickly reached out and grabbed Ying Gou to stop him from doing so.
It’s like a child going to an amusement park, always wanting to play for a while longer before going back. Going back he has to do his homework, go to school, and go to cram school. How boring.
If you can stay a while, then stay a while.
Next,
In Ying Gou's eyes,
Zhou Ze started... climbing the wall.
His nails can be easily embedded in the wall, and his physical fitness is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so climbing walls is easier for him than Spider-Man.
Climbing and climbing,
Zhou Ze looked to his side and saw Ying Gou.
but,
Ying Gou did not climb the wall like Zhou Ze, but walked up directly, with his body at a 90-degree angle to the wall.
After climbing over the wall and jumping in, Zhou Ze finally realized where he was: this was a prison.
If I remember correctly, it was Tongcheng Prison. Lao Zhang had brought me here before.
The closest thing to him now is a one-story building of considerable size, which should be the library in the prison.
"Hey, did I arrange this or did you?"
Just to relax, but ended up in prison, is there really such a relaxing way
Ying Gou shook his head slightly.
"I designed it myself? It's random, right?"
The door of the library was not locked.
When Zhou Ze opened the door,
In the middle of a row of desks that were neatly arranged and wiped very clean,
A pen is standing upright.
The pen is like a dog ready to welcome its owner home; it is ready all by itself.
"I wasn't thinking about it."
Zhou Ze was speechless.
Even though the idiot is quite cute, I don't really have any feelings for it. At least, it's not to the point where I have to wait until tonight before I go to the execution ground to see it and say goodbye.
The pen floated up, spun several times in the air, and then rushed over.
at last,
The pen stopped in front of Zhou Ze, moving back and forth, as if showing goodwill.
“Tsk tsk tsk…”
Don't hit someone who smiles at you.
Zhou Ze still reached out and touched the pen.
"Hey, remember, if I hadn't called out its name first, you would have swallowed me."
In the beginning, the conflict between Zhou Ze and Ying Gou was quite big.
From Zhou Ze's perspective, he didn't ask himself to be like Half Face and go out to start his own business, but at least he had to remain himself.
At that time, Ying Gou was also very disgusted with this tendency of the dog bullying its master.
Fortunately, at that point in time, facing the attack of the idiot, Zhou Ze first called out its name.
Perhaps the person who made and named this pen did not expect that a name that seemed pretty cool in his time would be given a new meaning a thousand years later.
Fortunately, there was that pen, which helped Zhou Ze seal Ying Gou when Ying Gou was at his most irritable. Otherwise, Zhou Ze felt it would be hard to say whether he still exists now.
Ying Gou's eyes fell on the pen, and he seemed to be lost in some kind of thought.
Zhou Ze took the pen in his hand and waved it in front of Ying Gou, saying:
"Are you angry?"
Ying Gou looked at the pen, then at Zhou Ze. There was no anger on his face. He just put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly.
Zhou Ze shrugged and let go of the evil pen.
The idiot flew to the front, drew a door, and took the initiative to help Zhou Ze open the door.
Zhou Ze walked in the door.
It's still raining inside.
Ahead,
Then a pavilion appeared.
In the pavilion,
A man in white was sitting there drinking.
There were not many dishes on the table, only wine, and rainwater as a side dish. Although it looked a little shabby, at least they won in terms of artistic conception.
Boss Zhou is different from Lawyer An,
He was not interested in specifically checking which dynasty the last emperor belonged to.
In fact, the image that the last mansion lord has presented at present and in the past is really the style of Wei and Jin Dynasty. After all, in that era, the upper class people tried their best to show off;
Under the same family background conditions, whoever can pretend to be good and fresh and unworldly can get promoted and have a better future.
And the last Lord of the Mansion was obviously the culmination of all of them.
In the pavilion, beside the last prince, there were two little monkeys busying about.
One was busy warming the wine, while the other was busy grinding the tea.
The man in white didn't seem to see Zhou Ze and the other two, or even if he did, he pretended not to see them.
At least, it's not like before, where you have to invite yourself in to drink and eat meat.
Phew, it’s really realistic.
Since the other party didn't invite him, Zhou Ze was too lazy to go forward.
Looking back, the door I had just entered had disappeared, and under my feet was a bottomless abyss.
At this moment, I was standing on the top of Mount Tai.
To be honest, Zhou Ze had no idea whether the Mount Tai in his soul had been taken back by the last Lord of the Mansion.
That Mount Tai helped me a lot back then.
One hand holds Ying Gou, the other Taishan.
Boss Zhou always welcomes with a smile anyone who tries to take over his body or launch a mental attack on him.
Suddenly,
The mountains are foggy.
The fog came very quickly, enveloping everything around it.
Next,
In the fog, orange-yellow lights appeared.
“Beep beep beep… beep beep beep…”
Car horns rang out all around.
The fog is also gradually fading away.
All of a sudden,
It was back to the city streets.
only,
Just as Zhou Ze was about to move forward and continue to go with the flow, he noticed a very unharmonious feeling under the electric pole in front of him.
The light and shadow were distorted there. There was obviously nothing wrong, but it made people feel uncomfortable, as if a drop of ink was dotted on a white tablecloth.
Zhou Ze walked forward, squatted down, and placed his hand at that position.
“Splash… splash… splash… splash…”
Like something was moving underneath.
Zhou Ze turned around and looked at Ying Gou who was still standing beside him, and asked:
“Is this an Easter egg?”
Ying Gou walked forward and kicked him!
"Bang!"
The one who was kicked was naturally not Zhou Ze, but the area below.
“Crash!”
It's like when the green screen is torn apart during filming.
Zhou Ze saw half of a face leaning against a telephone pole.
Half of his face was red in the eyes, and there was an elusive expression on his face.
Especially the black footprint on the face, it was so clear.
"Oh, taking a walk?"