Big people have big people's calculations, and small people have small people's goals. Many times, there is no contradiction between the two.
How much role did the sea god play in the story of the rich old man? Zhou Ze didn't know. Perhaps, one day in the future, when Boss Zhou made enough money and felt he could enjoy buying a yacht and sailing on the sea, he might find an answer.
Right now, what he needed to do was to strangle the Japanese priest who had been causing trouble all the time and appeared frequently on TV, then send him to the crematorium for cremation and use his ashes to mix curry chicken rice.
Following the navigation, Zhou Ze drove to the gate of an old residential area. This residential area should be a building that was collectively built by a certain public institution a long time ago. It is about to be demolished and the residents inside have mostly moved out. The area looks a bit shabby and messy, but there are still people living in a few households.
It is already summer in Tongcheng, but when you walk in here, you can feel a slight coolness. This is not the influence of ghosts, but just a special psychological suggestion given by being in a place with few people.
"The room on the far left of the third floor is rented by a young man who works in Tongcheng," the little girl explained.
Zhou Ze nodded and walked up without much hesitation. Although he was still not sure whether the priest was inside, it would be too stupid if the three of them just waited foolishly downstairs.
When he arrived at the third floor, the door was locked. Zhou Ze opened it with his fingernails. After pushing it open, he found that the inside was spotless, so clean that it made people feel a little uncomfortable.
It is really impossible for a place where people live to be so clean that there is not even a trace of dust in every corner. Even the most considerate cleaning company would find it difficult to achieve this level.
wall,
ceramic tile,
windowsill,
Even the toilet bowl has a sheen.
Bai Yingying looked at the situation inside and suddenly felt a little worried. She knew that her boss was a mysophobe, so she was afraid that her boss would like the cleanliness here and would ask her and the Taoist priest to keep the study so clean in the same way.
If this is the case, apart from sleeping with the boss, I will have to keep cleaning and won’t even have time to eat PUBG.
There was no one in the room, and the small apartment couldn't hide anyone.
Zhou Ze squatted down, scraped his nails on the tile, then looked at the gaps between his nails, where there was some crystal-like substance.
Yes,
This is why the room is so clean. It’s not that it is really cleaned well, but because there is a layer of oil-wax-like substance attached to it, giving a deceptive visual impression that “this place is very clean”.
Even the bedding on the bed was covered with this thing.
"No one is here." said the little Loli.
"I'm not blind." Zhou Ze replied.
"Then let's go to the next place?"
The little Loli shrugged her shoulders. Finding the Japanese priest was the first task Zhou Ze gave her. She had been monitoring and tracking him for a long time and put in a lot of effort. If she failed when closing the net, all her previous hard work would be in vain.
It's a thankless job. I did so much but failed in the end. It's better than this stupid zombie who just makes silly noises next to people and gains more favor.
“Pah.”
The little girl slapped herself.
What the hell am I thinking
"What are you doing?" Bai Yingying asked the little Loli.
"Shoot the mosquito."
Bai Yingying shook her head.
Have you forgotten that you are here in spirit form today, to kill mosquitoes
"That person should be back soon." Zhou Ze pointed to the stove.
It is called a stove, but in fact it is just an induction cooker placed on a small table, with some seasonings and onions, ginger and garlic next to it.
Because Zhou Ze noticed that this was the only area in the entire room that was not stained with wax, which meant that it had just been used, and there were still cut side dishes on the chopping board.
It may be that the other person has already cut the ingredients when cooking, but then remembered that he or she did not buy the vegetables.
Okay, this explanation is a bit silly, but at the moment, it seems like it might be that silly.
"Go outside and wait."
Zhou Ze closed the door and stood at the entrance of the corridor.
The little Loli's soul slowly floated up, and then sat on the railing, her two legs swaying, looking so innocent and cute.
Bai Yingying pouted. She didn't know why, but she was certain that this little Loli would eventually compete with her for favor. Perhaps, this was a woman's perception.
Therefore, Bai Yingying was not to be outdone. She leaned on the railing with both hands, as if she was gazing at the distant scenery, but her curves from behind were highlighted to the fullest, as if she was saying, "I'm opening the door for you."
Zhou Ze stood for a while, then sat down on the steps next to him with his back to the two quarreling women and lit a cigarette.
actually,
Sometimes I think,
Boss Zhou did not do badly in his previous life, but now he is 30 years old and has always been a bachelor and has never even had a relationship. There is a reason for this.
Even though Dr. Lin back then wasn't as elegant and well developed as he is now, he was definitely not bad, and he had a little fangirl admiration for me. As a result, I couldn't even remember his name, and just treated him as a medical dog assigned to me for internship.
Such people are not destined to be alone.
Who is destined to be alone
The two women, one big and one small, were competing with each other for beauty, but now it felt like they were performing for a blind audience, so the two women immediately settled down.
After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Ze thought of Lao Xu. Anyway, he was just waiting for someone, so Zhou Ze took the time to give Lao Xu a call.
Lao Xu is still very inexperienced in terms of emotions, he is a virgin, so it is inevitable that he takes it too seriously many times. He must not feel very good about the death of that woman.
The call was connected, and a weak "Hello" came from the other end.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Ze asked.
"fine."
"Take it easy."
"Um."
“Some things, looking back, can only be regarded as an experience or a memory in your life. You will understand it later.”
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.
Zhou Ze thought Xu Qinglang was feeling sad because he was touched by his comfort, but after a while, Xu Qinglang raised his voice slightly and responded:
"Are you an experienced person?"
This is a rhetorical question.
We are all virgins, I am a virgin, and you are still a virgin, and you come to comfort me
"I'm married." Zhou Ze reminded.
Xu Qinglang fell silent again. He suddenly felt that Zhou Ze was the most shameless person he had ever met in his life.
"I'm about to get divorced." Zhou Ze said again.
At this time, the BGM of "Yi Jian Mei" should sound, highlighting Boss Zhou's melancholy and story.
Xu Qinglang continued to remain silent, and the level of shamelessness increased to another level.
Force yourself to add drama, stories and vicissitudes
For a moment, Lao Xu didn't know how to refute.
"Anyway, just take it easy."
After saying that, Zhou Ze hung up the phone. He felt that if he continued the call, the angry and humiliated Old Xu would start to fight back.
Well, this kind of false comfort is actually like rubbing salt into the wound, and it is the true friendship of a friend!
"Someone is coming."
Bai Yingying spoke.
Because there are very few residents in this building, there are seldom people passing by. Now a man in a white short-sleeved shirt carrying a plastic bag is walking towards here. He is most likely the person they are looking for.
Zhou Ze turned sideways and looked down.
Sure enough, the young man started walking up the corridor carrying a plastic bag.
There was nothing unusual about the man, with a fair face and delicate skin, giving people the feeling of a weakened version of Xu Qinglang.
Zhou Ze felt that there seemed to be some problems with his aesthetic sense. When other men looked at women outside, they would habitually compare them with their own wives.
Now, when I look at men outside, I habitually compare those pretty boys who look pretty good with Xu Qinglang.
The plastic bag in the man's hand was heavy. After he walked up, he first saw Zhou Ze sitting on the steps, and then saw Bai Yingying standing by the railing.
In the end,
His eyes turned to the little girl who was sitting on the railing and swinging her legs.
He took a few more glances at the little Lolita with a greedy look on his face.
"That's him."
The little Lolita spoke.
She is a spirit.
There is definitely something wrong with someone who can see himself.
Bai Yingying took a step forward and tried to grab the man's shoulder. The man suddenly took a step back and threw the plastic bag in his hand at her. Bai Yingying reached out and slapped the plastic bag open, resulting in more than a dozen pig's trotters spilling out and rolling onto the ground.
“Click…”
Bai Yingying's fingers clasped the other person's shoulders, but the other person did not retreat but advanced instead.
There was only a "buzz" sound, and Bai Yingying did not move. She was much stronger than the other party, but the other party's momentum and reaction caught Bai Yingying off guard.
The fingers that were clasping the other person's shoulders loosened in an instant.
Very slippery.
Not only is the skin smooth,
Even his clothes are so slippery!
The man turned over and tried to jump over the stairs to escape, but Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the steps, reached out his hand, and his nails grew out instantly and pierced into the man's calf.
"ah!"
The man let out a scream and fell to the ground. Zhou Ze stepped forward and grabbed his neck with his fingers.
The man's body kept twitching, perhaps because the damage caused by Zhou Ze's nail was still continuing to fester.
The little Loli stood up and came to the man.
The man rolled his eyes. He looked at Zhou Ze with fear and horror in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't even speak clearly. He could only keep uttering in his throat:
“Ah… Ah… Ah…”
"Where is that Japanese priest?" Zhou Ze asked.
“Ah… Ah… Ah…”
"Can you speak properly? If you can't, I'll just have to finish you off."
“Ah… Ah… Ah…”
The little girl lowered her head and put her hand on the man's throat, as if listening to something.
"Please translate what he said." Zhou Ze asked.
The little girl frowned, looking very surprised.
Then he looked at Zhou Ze and said:
"He's calling you,
dad?"