Three people in the wax museum,
After turning the tide,
They controlled the little boy who seemed the most troublesome in their eyes.
Next,
It's just about getting what they want.
Unfortunately,
Boss Zhou didn't know what they wanted.
But Boss Zhou has made up his mind that once this matter is settled, he will drag Lawyer An back to that place in Rugao County and let Lawyer An dig out "his past" himself.
I must have missed something.
And that thing must be very important,
Otherwise, this woman wouldn't have come here with such fanfare.
The wax museum should be real and it was originally opened here, but the three employees in the wax museum were killed by Li Dai Tao.
The little boy had taken off the person's head before, proving that the person was definitely dead.
Everything was done perfectly, just to wait for me
But if Wang Ke hadn't brought the little loli here today, I would definitely not have come.
Or,
They had no intention of taking action today.
Maybe I'll invite myself over after the business opens.
Who would have thought that I would get there on the first day.
Tsk,
Is this what it means when people are unlucky that even drinking cold water will get stuck in their teeth
The little boy was lying on the ground, his body covered with black chains. He looked like a demon imprisoned here, waiting for his punishment.
No matter how he roared or struggled, he could not shake the chain at all.
He was very angry.
Because he wanted to study.
At least during this period,
He really wants to go to school!
Poor kid, how could you bear to stop him from studying
The next second, the female curator appeared in front of Zhou Ze and put her face in front of Zhou Ze.
Smile,
Still smiling,
That damn smile.
“We are not prepared to make enemies with anyone. In fact, we only received news from Lu Pingzhi and came to Tongcheng specifically to make a deal with him.
You guessed it right before.
We are not from the underworld,
Although,
You are just a little ghost messenger,
But since you can use zombies of this level to your advantage,
We won't look down on you either.
How about this,
What do you want
Speak up,
We're here to make this deal with you."
"I want to talk to you."
Zhou Ze said seriously.
Previously it was a wax figure of Ying Gou sitting on the throne,
Next is "Turn the Clouds".
Zhou Ze thought they should have a good chat.
The curator straightened up slowly.
She is very tall.
With the help of high heels, she was a little taller than Zhou Ze. She seemed to be thinking, and then asked with some doubt:
"Is this your condition?"
The implication is,
You're not kidding us
"That's my condition."
"Alas, I'm sorry, I can't promise you that because we don't have enough time."
The female curator shook her head in embarrassment.
Pointing at the little boy who was pinned down, he said:
"We couldn't keep him for too long. To be honest, he was indeed a trouble, a trouble we hadn't expected before."
"Oh, sorry, I didn't think it through."
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand.
Five nails grew out.
Close your eyes.
If you look closely, you can see that Zhou Ze's fingertips are trembling slightly.
then,
The chains that originally bound the little boy,
Instantly loosened,
It turned back into a chain swaying like a reed.
"roar!"
The little boy stood up immediately.
There was a roar,
He escaped!
"Okay, I've solved your concern."
“… … ”Female curator.
You don't have to worry about not being able to trap him for too long.
Because he has escaped.
The two employees kneeling on the ground looked at each other.
I couldn't believe what just happened in front of me.
The female curator also showed a look of shock on her face.
After a while,
She took a step back.
Bowing slightly to Zhou Ze,
"I apologize to you for my previous rudeness, and I am also glad that I did not cause you any substantial harm before."
Copy out those wax figures,
It's just a game, really.
Those wax figures all thought they were the real people.
Naturally, it is impossible to cause any damage.
Of course.
What the female curator didn't know was that
Wang Ke’s wife was a little mentally ill. After she found out that her husband and daughter were fake, she was outraged and killed them!
This is a later story.
Zhou Ze touched his chin.
road:
"Can we talk now?"
"Yes, you are qualified to do business with us."
The female curator pointed at the two employees lying on the ground and said, "Clean up this place."
"yes."
"yes."
Perhaps it was because Zhou Ze had easily untied the little boy's restraints before that made the female curator feel like she had hit a wall.
Many previous judgments had to be overturned because of this.
for example,
Who is relying on whom
Being able to recruit zombies of this level as subordinates, summoning them at will and sending them away at will,
It will definitely be much more powerful than this zombie.
This is indeed a ghost messenger.
But he is definitely not an ordinary ghost messenger.
An ordinary ghost would not kill Lu Pingzhi just to steal that thing.
The female curator shook her head. She felt that she was a little impatient and a little arrogant.
All of this was because Zhou Ze had just unblocked the system with such ease that they immediately began to look up to Zhou Ze.
They think he is just a master in disguise as a ghost messenger.
What she couldn't have imagined was that the move they revered so much actually had another name in Zhou Ze's place.
The little boy looked at Zhou Ze, and when he saw Zhou Ze nodded, he immediately retracted his fangs, restored his claws to their original state, and stood silently behind Zhou Ze.
Whispered:
"That thing really trapped me just now."
He wants to go to school.
I really want to go to school!
Zhou Ze reached out and patted his head without saying anything.
The female curator made another pot of tea and invited Zhou Ze to sit down.
Zhou Ze stood a few meters away and did not walk over. Instead, he looked at the ground under the coffee table.
To be precise,
There should be a mirror there.
Before, Zhou Ze thought it was a decoration, so he didn’t pay too much attention to it, but now, he found something wrong.
The female curator saw this,
Get up,
Go to the mirror.
Then he raised his hand,
Wax began to gather around her feet.
Recreated an identical her.
The two female curators stood facing each other.
expression,
action,
demeanor,
Exactly the same.
"I think you should have seen the wax figure I made for you just now."
"I think you should have seen the wax figure I made for you just now."
Zhou Ze nodded.
The female curator reached out and pinched herself gently, and then the other her began to melt away.
Before, when Wang Ke, Zhou Ze and others came here, wax figures were made in the same way.
"What's the principle behind this?"
Zhou Ze asked curiously.
Not a puppet,
Moreover, the wax figure produced has the same thinking and consciousness as the original.
Even the wax figure will think of itself as the real person.
Most importantly,
The speed of manufacturing,
So fast!
I just drank tea here for a while.
The wax figure himself has gone back to drink coffee and take a bath.
"I'm sorry, I can't learn this."
As she said this, the female curator glanced thoughtfully at the little boy who was still standing next to Zhou Ze, staring at him eagerly.
"If you want to learn, you can still learn."
Zhou Ze was still a little unwilling.
"This is an ability inherited from our ancestors. It is a magical power bestowed by a supreme being. Apart from our people, no one else can learn it."
When I heard the words "Supreme Person",
Zhou Ze's eyelids twitched.
Think about "turning the world upside down" again.
That supreme being,
Could it be the guy who dozed off in the chair
ah,
You have hidden so many things.
You idiot, you didn't even tell me!
"Please take a seat."
The female curator invited again.
Zhou Ze sat down.
However, he didn't drink the tea this time because it was too bitter.
seem,
People who are or think they are more classy like to drink bitter tea.
"Three bottles of Yin water, one blood pill, and a secret hiding place. This is the deal we discussed with Lu Ping before. For you, a hiding place is definitely not necessary, after all, you have a public identity.
So, what do you think of adding another bottle of Yin water?"
Zhou Ze picked up the teacup calmly.
Forgot it was bitter tea,
Took a sip,
This is to hide the embarrassment.
Yin water, what is it
Blood Dan, what is it
I don’t even know what these are, how can I answer you whether they are enough
"Is there Yin water that can be used to make talismans? And is there a blood pill that can enhance Qi and blood even if eaten by zombies? I want it so much."
Zhou Ze frowned slightly, his face showing dignity.
The little boy stuck out his tongue and took a step back.
“Ahem…”
Zhou Ze coughed. In fact, he knew that the little zombie explained it deliberately because he was afraid of embarrassing himself.
If it’s Yin water, you can give it to Xu Qinglang.
As for the blood pill, it seems that it can be used by Lao Zhang.
"Is the price reasonable?"
The female curator asked.
"Let me ask you a question." Zhou Ze put down his teacup, "Do you know that the Ninth Palace is gone?"
The curator's pupils shrank, and she did not try to hide her shock.
"So, do you know what will be involved if you make a deal with the remnants of the Ninth Temple?"
The female curator closed her eyes, as if she was digesting the news. Then, she opened her eyes and spread her hands lazily.
road:
"The changes in the underworld are the underworld's own business and have nothing to do with us. For thousands of years, my clan and the underworld have always kept their distance from each other.
even,
In terms of seniority,
My clan is much bigger than the underworld, and they are just juniors in front of my clan."
Pretend to be cool,
She is showing off!
And this smell,
It's so fucking familiar!
Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.
The feeling of the female curator saying this is a bit like some Apple fans twisting their necks and shouting that this year is the Republic of China.
But this cannot cover up the fact that they lost their kingdom in the first place.
"I'm going to hand this thing over to the underworld. If I hand it over to you, I'm afraid I'll be implicated as well."
Although I have no idea what this is, the clichés used in scenes are played on TV every day, so who doesn't know them
The female curator's face darkened.
Her kind words,
Her good attitude,
This is the reply I got.
She stood up silently, with her hands on the coffee table. For the first time, she put away that damn smile.
He said very seriously:
"You don't need to worry about the underworld where you can't save yourself.
When the Lord of our race awakens from the throne of bones,
This hell,
It is destined to change color again!
Mr. Ghost,
Your decision today,
You may suffer the wrath of our Lord in the future!
He will surely punish you.
world,
hell,
Wherever my Lord's eyes reach,
There will be nowhere for you to escape!"
Boss Zhou, who was drinking tea, heard this impassioned threat.
direct:
"puff!"