"Don't want to play?"
Facing the girl's questioning,
Zhou Ze was speechless.
This kind of thing requires mutual consent, or the payment and goods must be cleared. I have never heard of forced buying or selling.
You are awesome.
You can cross the line,
You can come to my yard from next door,
But no matter how awesome you are,
Taking a step back,
You're in such a broken state now that I can't agree to it even if I originally just wanted to be hypocritical.
Boss Zhou stroked his forehead, looking somewhat sad.
But the girl was obviously extremely angry. At this moment, the blood in the hot spring pool actually overflowed. At the same time, the girl's originally broken body parts were slowly reassembled.
alright,
The body is assembled,
It can be used.
Is that what you mean
Isn't it all the same when you turn off the lights
The most common phrase is "Are you pressing on my hair?"
Chinese parents teach their children from a young age that being picky about food is wrong, and that they should think more about how many farmers in ancient times worked hard on the land but in the end they still had no money to marry and had to remain single.
Boss Zhou wants to follow his heart. If following his heart can solve the current trouble, it is best not to resort to violence if possible. After all, from the woman's point of view, she has taken the initiative. If you, as a man, try to shirk your responsibility no matter what the reason is, you will always be despised.
But looking at the assembled girl, the broken and glued parts of her body had obvious raised bloodstains, and there were dense blood-colored lines around them, like a painting on silk embroidered by Li Kui. It was really horrible, and it looked like a purely assembled puppet.
sorry,
I refuse.
Zhou Ze stood there, watching the girl approaching him step by step. The nails on Zhou Ze's hands slowly grew out.
Then,
The woman approached her.
The blood all around rushed towards Zhou Ze like boiling water in an instant, creating a really huge momentum.
Zhou Ze opened his arms and swept his nails to both sides, the blood separated directly, and the girl's body was split into two halves in an instant. The poor girl was like a piece of plasticine, which was just put together with great difficulty, but was destroyed by Zhou Ze.
If I can't do anything to the glass, how can I do anything to you
The girl who was split into two halves began to move, as if she was about to come back together.
Zhou Ze didn't waste any words and continued cutting with his nails, just like cutting vegetables, splitting the girl in half again. Based on the principle that he was not such a beast, Zhou Ze picked up the two halves of the girl's head, turned around and walked directly into the living room.
perhaps,
The girl was also shocked.
Such a stunning appearance, such a sharp declaration,
In the end,
I am like a dish delivered to your door.
It was really cut by Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze placed the girl's head on the coffee table and lit a cigarette. To be honest, with Zhou Ze's current strength and status, getting rid of a little female ghost could no longer stimulate his sense of pleasure.
But Zhou Ze had to ask her some questions, the most important of which was,
How should I get out of this damn mirror world
After the two halves of the girl's head were put together, they began to slowly merge, and the body outside the living room also began to condense again. The headless body kept wandering around outside the living room, as if it wanted to come in, but was a little afraid.
After the girl's head was restored, she placed it on the coffee table and continued to stare at Zhou Ze, but the anger in her eyes had decreased a lot, and was replaced by a sense of fear.
As the saying goes, there must be something hateful about a pitiful person, and the same is true for ghosts.
Boss Zhou has seen countless ghost stories and heard all kinds of ghost stories. He has guessed a little about the girl's experience before her death.
Being polluted by J,
And was dismembered.
In the end, I was trapped here and turned into a soul in the mirror. It should be about the same.
She scrubbed her body desperately, hoping to gain some psychological hint and comfort from this action, making herself feel that her body was still clean.
A poor Japanese girl,
This kind of pity knows no national boundaries.
But ghosts are the product of such extremism. In fact, people who are too indifferent are not qualified to stay in the world as ghosts. Those who have lived a life of indifferent Buddhism and then died are all queuing up obediently on the road to the underworld.
From the perspective of the ghost catcher, the ghosts who can stay in the world of the living are basically troublemakers, such as the disobedient children in the class who like to talk back to the teacher.
Therefore, when a girl takes her anger out on herself, it is useless to reason with her, and she simply won't listen.
Since the last time he encountered the vengeful sea python, and in many other things, Zhou Ze had indeed encountered many "wronged and wronged" ghosts. But if Zhou Ze did not have nails and was not a ghost messenger, Zhou Ze might not have the qualifications to pity them at all, and would only become a victim of their anger.
"I didn't release them. In fact, I don't even know why I was dragged into this place."
Zhou Ze blew a smoke ring at the girl and continued:
"I said I can help you get revenge, but only if you tell me the secrets here and how to leave this damn place."
The girl continued to look at Zhou Ze with hatred, but Zhou Ze ignored her and continued smoking.
Just wait.
About a quarter of an hour later, the headless body of the woman outside slowly sat down. She hugged her knees with her hands, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window outside the living room, looking very lonely.
And the girl's eyes were no longer filled with anger, instead a string of tears flowed down.
Zhou Ze pulled out a tissue from the coffee table and wiped her face, while comforting her:
"Don't cry, your face will look ugly if you cry.
I wish to be clear and bright,
It will hurt.”
Therefore, when you go out to do something shameful, it is necessary to tell your good friend's name.
For example, when peeping at a girl taking a bath,
For example, when you just chopped up a girl like a vegetable and then pretended to wipe her tears,
For example, after you have completed the "Ice Water Tenderness" project at the club, the technician gives you a form to write a review and leave your signature.
At these times,
Leaving your name is irrational.
“They… have left.”
The girl choked.
"How many people?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Three. Three people."
"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded, "Then how did they die?"
If the girl was killed by those three men, how did they die
It couldn't be that the murdered girl immediately turned into a ghost and succeeded in her revenge, right
If revenge had succeeded, she wouldn't have such a strong resentment.
"They were chosen by the devil." A trace of confusion flashed in the girl's eyes, "They were chosen by the devil..."
"You can be more specific. We are not writing poetry," Zhou Ze reminded.
"It's the devil, it's the devil, it's the devil!!!"
"Okay, it's a devil, it's a devil." Zhou Ze was a little helpless, "Anything else? Tell me in detail what happened to you and what happened afterwards."
Zhou Ze reached out and took out his ghost messenger ID, then shook it in front of the girl.
"You can think of me as a policeman."
The girl's eyes began to look around.
Zhou Ze also looked around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"This is a place covered by mirrors, and the mirror can not only illuminate the present, it can also remember the past."
"How do you see it?"
The tears from the corners of the girl's eyes continued to drip, but this time the tears began to evaporate in mid-air before they even hit the ground, creating a hazy colorful halo, and even the surrounding glass reflected a strange light.
It was like sitting in a movie theater. Everything around me seemed to be covered with a layer of white dust, tinged with an unreal haziness.
What surprised Zhou Ze the most was that he could actually hear sounds. What the mirror recorded here was not just a simple picture.
On the sofa in front of Zhou Ze, there was a short flat-headed man, no more than 30 years old, sitting there smoking a cigarette with his feet up on the coffee table.
This is a video that records what happened in the past.
With a clang,
The door was shut heavily.
Two more men came in. These two men looked younger, perhaps around 25 or 26 years old. They were holding two large plastic bags. One of them wore a baseball cap, and the other had long hair that resembled an artist.
The man in the baseball cap and the man with long hair sat down opposite the man with the crew cut, and both of them put their things beside them.
The man in the baseball cap pointed at the short-haired guy sitting opposite him smoking and said to the long-haired guy next to him with a smile:
"What did I say before? His home team lost today. He must be in a bad mood and angry now. Hahaha..."
"Laugh at your mother, just laugh, laugh, laugh!
We could have beaten Jiangsu team today, fuck!
The Jinling team was just so evil today. We hit a few goal posts, but they just kicked the ball in. It was really infuriating."
The guy with the flat head pointed at the guy in the baseball cap and cursed. It was obvious that he was in a very bad mood.
"It's just that the team lost the game, what's the big deal? Didn't Real Madrid and Barcelona lose games too?"
The man in the baseball cap said disapprovingly, then he opened the bag and said, "Come on, let's have our party. I've brought some drinks too."
There were clothes in the bag, which the man in the baseball cap took out and handed a set to the man with a flat head in front of him.
The man with the flat head took the clothes and the three of them started to change.
These three sets of clothes are the military uniforms of the Japanese army. After being baptized by various anti-Japanese war films, the Chinese people are so familiar with these clothes that they can't be more familiar.
The short-haired man straightened his collar and looked at himself in the mirror, looking very satisfied. Then he seemed to have thought of something and said directly:
"Damn it, you guys said,
If the Japanese had killed more people in Nanjing back then, and killed all those idiots, would my team not have lost the game today
It would be best if everyone in Jinling is wiped out, so there won’t be a team there anymore. Then I won’t be in such a bad mood today. I was originally happy to meet you guys.”
The long-haired man nodded and said:
"That's right. If the Americans hadn't been so treacherous, we would have been Japanese citizens by now. Now we have to stay with these bastards.
It makes me sick to think about going to school with them and now having to work with them."