Chapter 84

Zhou Ze stood up, ready to call the girl.

But at this time, I was stunned to find that there were black footprints everywhere in the mall, not only the girl before, but also the soles of the other customers, salespersons and everyone, as if they had been smeared with a layer of black grease. Every step fell, leaving clear footprints.

This is what Zhou Ze didn't expect. Is it possible that everyone in this mall is a ghost?

Even the ghost market can't be so exaggerated.

Last time Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang saw Mrs. Bai's dinner party, there were only a few tables of people fighting and fighting. They were far from as tall as they are now. You know, Mrs. Bai had practiced for 200 years and had her own temple body halfway.

The whirling feeling suddenly hit,

Zhou Ze seemed to feel that he was on a merry go round in the amusement park,

Everything around is so unreal and strange.

You can't tell what's false or what's true,

I can only look left and right in a daze.

He remembered that not long ago, Xu Qinglang seemed to have the same picture, and then he suddenly rushed to the road. If he hadn't kicked him, he might have been hit by a car.

And right now, that feeling is coming to me.

That guy,

Are you going to fight yourself?

As a ghost, it seems a little unreasonable to be attacked by the ghost who chased him away. Most importantly, Zhou Ze doesn't know how to resist.

He has always been stuck in the habitual cognition that he can go all the way with his nails to catch ghosts, and this time, it seems that his nails can't help him.

Staggering on the ground, Zhou Ze seemed to see someone handed him some change in front of him,

I vaguely heard someone say to myself, "this is my eight yuan change.".

then,

The girl's head in front of him began to blur, and everything in his sight seemed to be wrapped in a layer of paste at this time, making him sick and dizzy.

It seems to return to the state of walking forward with the public numbly on tiptoe on the huangquan road again,

Buddha said, all living beings,

But on the huangquan Road, there is only one phase.

Zhou Ze sensed that he couldn't lift his breath, subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck. He lowered his head and coughed hard. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

This is a kind of feeling that makes people live like years, and it is also a kind of torture imposed on the spirit. Xu Qinglang easily collapsed in it before, and Zhou Ze also fell into it at this time.

Zhou Ze felt that he should do something, but at this moment, he could do nothing except passively bear all this.

they hurt,

Depression,

Suffocation,

The continuous torture constantly lashes your soul.

…………

"Sir, sir, what's the matter with you?"

The girl handed the change to Zhou Ze, but suddenly found the man in front of her eyes began to become muddy, as if in pain.

The girl's first reaction was that the man was touching porcelain. After drinking the water sold in her supermarket, she immediately became uncomfortable.

But after watching it for a while, I didn't feel like it. The man seemed to be really in pain.

"Sir, can I call 120 for you?" The girl asked.

Who knows, the man in front of her stretched out his hand, pushed her to the ground, then staggered up and ran out all the way.

The girl wanted to call the police or call 120, because she felt that the man's state was very unstable, but in the end, she didn't take out the phone with the mentality of doing more than less.

…………

Everything around is like a mirror made of water, reflecting all kinds of brilliance. A little light shines in, which does not warm people, but adds a kind of irritability to people's hearts.

Zhou Ze didn't know where he was going or what he was doing. He even made psychological preparations. He might have walked to the road like Xu Qinglang before, and then waited for a car to crash him away.

He can only resist passively. He doesn't know where he is or where he is going now, but he has been resisting the impulse of self abandonment in his heart.

"Bang Dang............"

A sound came,

Zhou Ze knocked over the garbage can in front of him, and then fell down in the garbage heap. The pungent sour smell didn't wake him up. In his vision, the grass was everywhere, like a paradise.

The scenery around Mingming is very beautiful, and the brilliance around Mingming is very beautiful,

But it didn't give people the slightest sense of comfort.

This place is more like a cage, which makes people instinctively reject it and want to escape it.

Laughter and laughter came around. It seemed that there were a group of Yingyan dancing around. In the distance, there were more incense, as if countless people were worshiping the shrine.

Various pictures kept emerging in Zhou Ze's mind, squeezing his nerves bit by bit. Any picture may become the last straw to crush the camel.

Finally, the picture was frozen,

Zhou Ze found himself standing at the gate of the familiar courtyard,

There is a sign of the orphanage on it,

In front of him, a couple is leaving a stroller there, and they seem to be ready to leave.

Zhou Ze asked the Dean about his birth when he grew up. In fact, the Dean won't hide it when the children grow up. He told Zhou ze that he was voluntarily abandoned by his parents.

Since then, Zhou Ze has never thought about finding his biological parents again. He just regards his parents as dead, and he will no longer need them in his life.

But at this point,

Zhou Ze suddenly had a premonition,

The couple in front should be their own parents,

And the baby in the stroller,

It should be yourself.

He subconsciously raised his feet,

Want to run over,

Look at their parents' faces, and even ask why they abandon themselves.

But this foot just raised his head,

But it didn't fall,

Zhou Ze's face showed a struggling color,

He instinctively perceived something, and this foot fell, which was the abyss!

All the beautiful things finally freeze into the picture in front of us. This is a poisonous pie. This is a trap arranged by the hunter, waiting for the prey to take that step.

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At the edge of the roof of the building,

Zhou Ze, who was already standing on the parapet, was shaky. He leaned forward subconsciously again and again, as if he were going to fall, but he adjusted his center of gravity again and again.

He is struggling,

He's fighting,

Moreover, life hangs on the line.

On one side of the rooftop stood a woman without a head.

The woman is no longer a yellow sweater, but a blue robe. The style is a little old, and there are many damages around. But the woman stood there coldly, facing Zhou Ze, who seemed to fall at any time.

On the rooftop, there is a third person, a priest.

Unfortunately, Zhou Ze can't open his eyes at this time, otherwise he will recognize the priest and he just met not long ago.

At Miss Liu's funeral, the priest said nothing but handed himself a cigarette from beginning to end.

Even in the face of the weird and cold dinner of the two families, the priest just stood on the side and looked at it quietly, as if appreciating a painting scroll of the ukiya.

The priest looked at Zhou Ze and the Headless Woman in front of him,

He shook his head,

Say to the Headless Woman:

"Lady in green, he is a ghost."

This is a reminder,

Remind the Headless Woman in front of him of the identity of this man.

But this reminder is undoubtedly like adding fuel to the fire.

The priest did not consciously add fuel to the fire, but continued, "if he is killed by you, it will cause a reaction in hell."

The Headless Woman suddenly turned around and faced the priest.

The priest smiled and said directly:

"But he's just a temporary ghost, and his unworthy grade will disappear even if it's gone.

At this time, anyone who dares to disturb her mother's interest should come to a bad end.

And the mother herself did nothing wrong. "

The Headless Woman turned around and continued to face Zhou Ze, as if she had let go of the somewhat inconvenient priest.

The priest stood there and continued to act as a spectator, which seemed to be his favorite role.

He knew the identity of the Headless Woman, and it was even strange that the ghost who had met before failed to detect the identity of the woman at the first time.

This ghost is not proficient in business.

She's not a ghost,

She is not the existence you can control at all,

But you stared at her and chased her,

In the end,

It annoyed her.

Women, however, are very vindictive.

Especially this one in front of you,

A woman whose days are numbered.

The priest looked behind him. The building was very high and had a good view. He could see a construction site in the distance, where demolition was under way. There, the dust was flying.

The most intuitive memory that an era can leave to people is actually architecture, and the current urban reconstruction and upgrading is undoubtedly a process of slowly erasing many marks of the past.

Looking back,

Looking at Zhou Ze, who was still standing on the edge and kept shaking back and forth,

The priest was also a little surprised,

This temporary ghost is really persistent.

Even if it was him, he might not last so long.

But at this time,

The priest suddenly saw that Zhou Ze's fingernails were slowly melting, but the melted juice did not drip down, but flowed back into his body.

Zhou Ze's skin began to show a bronze luster at this time. This is not a bronze color created by sunshine and fitness, but a mixture of

Dark,

Damnation,

grim,

Many negative colors.

At the same time, the priest found that Zhou Ze's closed eyes began to release green light slowly, like a fierce beast that was originally dormant,

At this point,

Gradually stimulated to wake up.

At the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth, two fangs gradually penetrated his lips.

Bai Yingying has always been curious about one thing. At least she is also a zombie who has been sleeping for 200 years, but why did she get kicked out by Zhou Ze's nails!

At present,

The priest with unbelievable face gave her the answer,

He twitched at the corner of his mouth,

Spit out two words:

"Zombies!"