"It seems to be almost over."
The bald monk said this while picking the wax out of his ear with his little finger, then he put his finger to his mouth and blew it.
"It's been a long time."
The dark girl was very unhappy and continued:
"It's really impolite of the host to make the guests wait at the door for so long.
The flowers in my garden are more punctual than them, blooming when they are supposed to bloom. "
"Hey, there aren't many people left to entertain."
The bald monk stood up and stretched.
"Um?"
“Let’s wait a little longer. When everything is done inside, we can consider whether or not to go in and visit the new owner.
This underground of Xuzhou,
It has changed color.”
"It's changed color? Does that mean it's all dead?"
"That's about right. But there's something interesting. The guy who killed the three corpses seems to have some problems."
"You Taoists and Buddhists are just weird. You come up with so many twists and turns."
“If there are not many twists and turns, how can one spend a lifetime studying it? It just makes you go around in circles, seemingly understanding a lot, but in fact still understanding nothing.
When you planted your mother-in-law, you were actually severing your own past, but you just didn’t realize it.”
"In that case, if I want to kill the three corpses or get rid of my inner demons one day, can I just find a monk like you or a bull nose to plant the seeds and it will be done?"
The bald monk suddenly shuddered.
He clasped his hands together and said devoutly:
“Amitabha, Amitabha.”
The monk was really scared.
Because he felt that
The girl probably said something similar to her mother-in-law.
However, the monk thought that her mother-in-law might have thought that she was a cute and simple girl who spoke without restraint.
Maybe he even stroked her head and smiled at her.
When I was buried in the soil and planted,
Maybe her mother-in-law finally realized that the girl was not just talking.
Patting his sleeves,
I arranged my robes.
The bald monk looked somewhat solemn.
"Are you going in?"
The dark-skinned girl shook her head and said, "When we were counting the inventory and preparing to deliver the flowers to the person who ordered them, we found that the plantation in Tongcheng had been destroyed."
"Ah, that was a long time ago, wasn't it?"
"Yes, but I forgot. I have to plant so many flowers and plants every day. How can I remember so many things clearly?"
"No, I remember that it was I who reminded you. The paper clone I left there was destroyed, causing all the greed, anger and ignorance that I left there on purpose to come back and almost ruined my retreat."
"Oh, is there?"
"I remember you sent someone to investigate."
"Oh, is there?"
"have!"
"Then I forgot about it. You know, I have to plant so many people every day. If one or two people were missing, I would have thought I accidentally planted more. How could I remember them all?"
“Huh…”
The bald monk heaved a sigh of relief.
He decided,
From now on, wherever this girl is, he will immediately stay away from her and never get together with her.
Otherwise, you won’t even know when you were planted.
… …
Why, why, why is this happening!
Behead!
Why don't you cut it off!
Why don't you cut it off!
The man in the black sweatshirt stood behind, clenching his fists, wishing he could rush up and break the two men's heads.
But the pen, the damn pen, actually began to tremble with excitement as if it had taken drugs.
The pain from the wound is secondary.
Even if it was the burning of the soul, Ying Gou could endure it.
The most important thing is,
He sensed the mockery and gloating emotions coming from the pen.
It was as if it was deliberately responding to what I had said to it before.
it,
Mocking myself!
How can this be possible
How outrageous!
At this time, the two people who were originally sitting on the curb stood up together.
Like the end of the Salted Fish Forum,
The two reached important consensus, achieved significant communication results, and gained a deeper understanding of bilateral relations.
Zhou Ze stood where he was.
Watching myself slowly approaching,
The crowds were surging.
The two of us seemed like separate entities.
He walked toward himself.
And walked into myself again.
In the end,
Gradually, it began to merge with myself.
When the fusion is about to end,
That self seemed to have left a message:
"Stop here, wake up..."
The sound of words,
Disappeared with the wind,
Disappeared together,
And that identical self.
This time, it was not killing or destruction, but a kind of fusion.
Like the two sides of a salted fish,
It's still salted fish.
There is no superimposed change in strength,
For Zhou Ze,
This dream,
More like a thought.
It is a re-selection of oneself.
He still chose his current self and his current life.
When the distance is too far,
Compromise no longer becomes so unacceptable.
Zhou Ze likes this sentence very much. It is said that this was said by Gao Xiaosong’s mother, and then Gao Xiaosong wrote it into the song.
There are fewer and fewer people on the streets.
It seems that the once prosperous pedestrian street has begun to decline.
In heaven,
It started to snow.
The fewer people there are,
The snow is getting heavier.
Zhou Ze lowered his head and was stunned for a while. When he raised his head again, all the strangers on the street had disappeared.
Around the ring gauge,
It's clear, it's obvious,
It's as if the vast land is all white.
It was just me and him left.
Not far from Ying Gou, there was a roasted sweet potato stall. The stall owner was gone, but hot white smoke was still coming out of the two gasoline barrels.
Ying Gou was wearing a black sweater.
Most of his face was hidden beneath the brim of his hat.
The two looked at each other for a long time.
Ying Gou said:
"Are you still not leaving?"
I failed to kill all the three corpses, which is a pity, but also a blessing.
The number of Dayan is fifty, and forty-nine are used, and one is missing.
perhaps,
Perfection itself is a kind of imperfection.
Zhou Ze felt his pocket and realized he forgot to bring cigarettes.
But this is a dream.
He touched his pocket again.
He took out a pack of cigarettes.
This is the benefit of dreaming.
Take out two cigarettes,
Zhou Ze threw one towards Ying Gou who was standing across the street.
Win the hook but didn't take it.
The cigarette fell at his feet.
He clenched his fist.
The body is trembling,
It was obvious that his anger was suppressed to the extreme.
This mentally retarded person,
he,
he,
He handed himself a cigarette
coffee,
newspaper,
Add sugar,
Another cigarette
Ying Gou raised his head.
Let most of your face be exposed.
Because of the coexistence of souls,
Ying Gou's face is exactly the same as Zhou Ze's face now. Of course, this is just the form of expression.
"Believe it or not, if I push you too far, I will drag you down with me even if I have to die myself?"
"I believe it."
“Bang!”
Zhou Ze lit the cigarette with a lighter.
Blow out a smoke ring.
"Haha, but if you really want to take me down with you, you won't say it."
Ying Gou's eyes narrowed slightly.
Zhou Ze shook off the cigarette ash and continued:
“Many people envy a lazy and aimless life and want to be a salted fish;
But they have the pressure of life, family, and secular ethics;
They have the will, but they can't help themselves.
Those who can really live a comfortable life are basically those who have a mine at home.”
Ying Gou listened quietly without saying a word.
"Think about it another way. Fortunately, you live inside me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live so comfortably."
Zhou Ze got straight to the point.
Oh no,
It's just starting to be shameless.
The attempt to kill the three corpses was not completely successful, but it was not without gain.
"Hey, you know, there's a lawyer in our bookstore who likes to give people a boost.
I just had a taste of what he felt, sitting across from me and watching me bask in the sun.
But ever since the Xiezhi clone appeared at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau that night,
He never said anything to me again.”
Zhou Ze shrugged.
Pointing at Ying Gou,
"You know the reason."
Ying Gou still didn't say anything.
He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"With you in my body, I just feel a little more comfortable, a little more relaxed,
Isn't that too sorry for yourself? "
Dropped the cigarette butt,
He stepped on the ground with his feet.
Even in a dream,
Boss Zhou also observes public morality.
The last time I crossed the road without waiting for the red light and using the sidewalk, I was hit by a relic. It was a huge lesson.
"You're done?"
Ying Gou asked.
"No, there is one more thing."
Zhou Ze waved at Ying Gou:
"install."
… …
The woman in leather pants looked at Zhou Ze who was walking towards her in horror.
She forgot to resist.
And forgot to resist,
even,
She didn't even have the courage to make a move.
I have accepted my fate.
She had been completely conquered by fear and whipped over and over again, but the fact that she had not collapsed at this moment was already commendable.
Zhou Ze walked up to her.
The two of them stood opposite each other.
Less than a metre away.
The woman in leather pants could feel the humidity and temperature of Zhou Ze's breath hitting her face.
And she,
But I subconsciously held my breath.
Even this point,
No one dares to offend him!
Zhou Ze leaned his head over the shoulder of the girl in leather pants.
The leather pants woman shuddered.
Still didn't dare to move.
Originally a delicate and tasteful face,
At this time, it was already soaked with tears.
Fear,
helpless,
Who would have thought,
How could a ghost messenger actually have such emotions
after all,
We have all died once.
However,
The expected attack and pain did not occur.
“Bang!”
The leather pants girl felt that the round part of her body that was tightly wrapped in the leather pants was hit hard.
Waves of flesh rolling.
The man chuckled and said:
"Don't say that.
Women wearing leather pants look quite attractive.”
The leather pants girl mustered up her last bit of courage.
He tilted his head slightly.
Found this scary man,
At this moment, he opened his eyes.
He no longer kept his eyes closed as if he was sleepwalking like before.
"Yingying!"
Zhou Ze waved and called out to Yingying on the other side of the pond.
"What's up, boss!"
"Go back and get yourself a set of this outfit."
"Okay, boss!"
———
Five more sent,
Long is almost losing consciousness...