Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 705: Pick your feet

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"Da, da, da..."

Officer Chen turned his head and saw the old man appear again not far away.

The old man's back was much more hunched than before, not as straight as before. Black smoke continued to rise behind him.

"Why are you back again?"

Officer Chen asked.

At this moment, she was still lying on the road, but this area was covered by something similar to smog, and no one would notice it.

Any powerful demon can create such a scene, so for the old man in front of him, it is a piece of cake.

Moreover, he is different from ordinary demons. He is proficient in things like formations, and setting up barriers is his specialty.

"Can't you see?"

The old man's voice sounded a little tired, and he walked over to Officer Chen.

He reached out and scratched his back.

"I don't know which big shot was alarmed and deliberately attacked me, as if to demonstrate and warn me, and cut off some of my things."

"Not me."

"I know it wasn't you. You've been pretending to be blind for so long, how could you possibly do that?"

The old man sat down.

At this time, he

More like a poor man at the end of his rope.

but,

Officer Chen knew that these were just appearances.

Maybe the old man did suffer some setbacks, but it has nothing to do with being at the end of one's rope.

He may have behaved like this just for fun, or he may not want to be "spirited" in front of someone he despises.

"Didn't you say you wanted to seek revenge? Go find that bookstore?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, I walked halfway and came back."

"You're back?"

"It sounds like you are familiar with that bookstore?" The old man looked at Officer Chen and asked.

Officer Chen did not answer.

"Yes, how could a noble beast suddenly come here and have such a good relationship with a policeman below the bookstore? Haha, I should have guessed it earlier.

I'm just curious, who was the one who beat me to death last time?"

"you do not know?"

"I really don't know. I only know that I came here many times and left many times. Too many times makes me confused. I feel like I am not a human being."

I feel like I'm not a human.

This is what the old man said while pointing at his own nose.

It was clearly an insult, but he said it as if it was natural.

"Perhaps, I really am not a human being. If I were a human being, how could I not die

It doesn’t matter. I really don’t remember how I died last time. I only remember that bookstore was my final destination.”

"What did you think I was going to tell you?"

“I don’t expect you to tell me anything, really.

Beings like you are high above, looking down upon all living beings, and being worshiped by all living beings;

In your eyes, I am no different from the hooligans and paupers on the street.

It's like a pile of dog shit, you think it's smelly and dirty, so you don't bother to pay attention to it."

"You haven't told me yet, why did you come back?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death again.

It doesn't really matter if I get beaten to death, because I can't die anyway. But I come back confused, and then go to that bookstore confused again, and then die again, over and over again. I'm not afraid of it now,

I am afraid that I will foolishly run to that bookstore every time in the future to commit suicide. Alas, it is painful enough that I cannot die, and I have to go through the same cycle every time. How boring will it be

Originally, I thought I had new means, and if nothing unexpected happened, I should be a little more powerful than last time. However, some horrible existence underground cut off those lines, which meant that many of my previous arrangements and plans were shelved.

I even wondered if the background of that bookstore was scary. "

There was a thoughtful look in Officer Chen's eyes. The reason she came here and entered this body was actually to investigate the disappearance of her clone in Tongcheng.

After much searching, the only thing worth paying attention to is that bookstore.

It is undeniable that the bookstore is indeed a bit strange, and the owner is not an ordinary ghost, but she believes that since her Tongcheng clone is missing, it is difficult to establish an absolute connection with the other party.

That boss was no match for his clone. At the very least, it was impossible for him to truly destroy his clone.

At the same time, she believed that the person who killed her clone and the person who killed the old man last time should be the same person.

"You now?"

"The line is broken, the plan is stranded, and we can't take the initiative. We can only wait and see."

The old man pointed to the hospital next to him and said:

"This is the origin of my appearance this time. I hope this will be my end point this time. Of course, I may not lose.

Goose goose goose!!!”

The old man suddenly twitched.

It took a while to return to normal.

A broad smile appeared on his face, and he looked very pleased:

"Hahaha, my disciple really wants to kill his master. How enthusiastic!"

The old man lowered his head and looked at his chest.

Too enthusiastic,

That clone,

I guess they were all stabbed to pieces.

"Why are they here?"

Based on what Officer Chen knows about that bookstore, they seem to be a lazy bunch...

“Because I covered the eyes of many people and several animals in that bookstore.

It's hard for me to explain to you, oh no, people like you should also understand that this world is divided into yin and yang, but there are also several other sides.

In modern scientific terms, it is called spatial dimension.

I locked them in.

I wanted to torture them to death slowly.

But now those wires have been cut by someone underground.

I can't kill them.

But they shouldn’t think about it.

unless,

I die. "

"It's a bloody drama."

"Yes, in order to save my friend, I took the initiative to challenge the devil in a one-on-one fight."

Saying,

The old man put his hand on Officer Chen's thigh, without any disrespectful gesture, just resting it on it.

"Only within this hospital can I continue to be able to cover other people's eyes. Now that I'm far away, I can't do it anymore.

So, when I was halfway there, I had to turn back.

Another reason is...

I can't let you go!"

Saying,

The old man reached out and grabbed the corner of Officer Chen's chest.

Pull it out directly.

Officer Chen uttered a muffled groan.

The body trembled.

“Look!”

A small part of the horn in the old man's hand had melted.

"Alas, you are such high and mighty people, and it is indeed beyond the comprehension of a scoundrel like me. Even this cannot hold you back, it is really a headache.

never mind,

I'll set up a formation to suppress you for a while.

I can't kill you. Here, I can still block your original body's perception of you, but if I kill you, it is likely that many clones will come immediately.

You are such a big shot, so capable, why do you like to pretend to be blind? "

The old man patted his head helplessly:

“I don’t understand, I really don’t understand.

There seems to be a movie about spider spirits.

There is such a line:

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

But when it comes to you, the more capable you are, the better you can pretend to be blind.

Just like this hospital,

You can ask the uncle operating the small supermarket outside the hospital, the vendors operating the snack street opposite the hospital, or even the old lady working in the paper box factory next to the hospital.

They all know what kind of hospital this is. Isn’t the so-called magnetic therapy just XX

Most people know about it, and many people even directly refer to it as XX den when talking about this hospital.

But it didn't work,

It’s still open here.

There are still ads everywhere.

Still on TV,

Still being interviewed,

Still affirmed.

Don’t you think it’s funny

Tsk tsk tsk,

Lord Fashou, you are a wise man. Your wisdom spans from ancient times to the present.

Those who can sit at the top are all smart people.

"If even the small fish and shrimp at the bottom can see the problem, can't smart people see it?"

The old man scratched his hair hard.

"In fact, I am also desperate. I am not angry at you for pretending to be blind, but I am angry at you for continuing to pretend to be blind.

I have to die and live again,

I am feeling for myself.

Life is hard. "

… … …

Zhou Ze saw Xu Qinglang constantly poking his master.

The master's expression changed from surprise to astonishment and then from astonishment to relief.

It’s like my own child has finally grown up.

After the stabbing,

The master turned into ashes,

fell to the ground,

But the car it pushed is still there, and the painting on the car is still there too.

Zhou Ze came out and asked:

"Is it a clone?"

I remember the last time I met that old man,

The old man almost split himself into several clones, beating up everyone in the bookstore on several fronts.

"yes."

Xu Qinglang nodded. He had actually seen through it a long time ago, so he went up and stabbed the clone to pieces without any hesitation to vent his anger.

Zhou Ze walked to the side of the car, picked up the scroll inside and unfolded it.

In the first picture, a white fox is kneeling and kowtowing in front of a coffin, with blood gushing out.

In the second picture, the little monkey is having his head bitten by a three-legged baby, and is in extreme pain.

Xu Qinglang also came over and opened the scroll to take a look.

In the next scroll,

There is a figure of Deadpool standing at the door of the church with countless sharp blades stuck in his body.

There was a little black girl planting herself in the field, and an old woman was watching with a smile.

There are also Zheng Qiang, Yueya and others.

"What does this mean? They were locked up?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It should be similar to being sealed."

"Leaving us alone?"

Zhou Ze thought that after sealing so many people silently, he thought it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed. Of course, as for whether he could be sealed, Boss Zhou still had the confidence to give it a try.

“Either he had some problem himself and had to stop when he got to us.

Or maybe he deliberately kept us till last, not wanting us to die so easily.

Oh, by the way, do you recognize the hospital in this painting? "

Xu Qinglang held up the scroll.

The painting shows an old man standing at the hospital gate with the words XX Magnetic Therapy Hospital written on it.

"I know. It's a very popular hospital in recent years. It specializes in defrauding idiots of their money."

"He should have asked us to go there. The people in these paintings are his hostages."

"Knights fight dragons and save princesses?"

“I guess so.”

Xu Qinglang didn't ask Zhou Ze whether he was going or not, because there was nothing to ask.

I have worked so hard to accumulate so much wealth and property.

How could I give up like this

Besides,

My own master,

It is also a hurdle that everyone will eventually have to face and cannot jump over.

"Hey, there's another painting here, stuck in this crack."

Yingying took out a painting from under the car and spread it out.

The painting in this scroll is completely different from the other scrolls.

The others are miserable.

You can see his crisis.

It can even correspond to their experiences and identities.

But in this painting,

You can only see the old Taoist sitting alone on the lush green mountains.

Lying down, blowing the wind,

at the same time,

He's still picking his feet...