Boss Zhou now has a feeling that he is living in Strange Tales from a lonely studio,

Because in "Liaozhai story", there are always all kinds of female ghosts, foxes, and even female corpses, which appear inexplicably, fall in love with scholars inexplicably, and then produce all kinds of inexplicable results.

Boss Zhou is not the scholar in the story, but he is still confused at this time,

What the hell is going on?

I have just sent the Taoist priest and Zhang Yanfeng away,

Sit on the sofa and wait for Bai Yingying to deliver the woman's works.

As for whether he can find important clues tonight or find the truth of the death of the female writer, Zhou Ze doesn't know. Everything goes with fate.

But he wanted to ask Yingying to buy some wine and vegetables later,

I sat leisurely on the second floor of the villa, drinking and blowing the wind,

Yingying beat her shoulder beside her,

Enjoy the corrupt life of the landlord's old wealth before liberation.

Although this is a dangerous house, or even a haunted house, boss Zhou himself is a ghost, and Yingying is also a zombie,

Enter the haunted house,

It's really as kind as going home,

It's like those thugs on the street entering the detention house.

Just,

The development of things fell into a strange arc,

Oh, no,

It's a parabola!

first,

Who is this woman?

Zhou Ze thought it was a coincidence at first, but now Zhou Ze can conclude that this is definitely not a damn coincidence.

At first, her performance was normal, but now, she almost peeled the skin off her back, but she still continued to dance with her arms around her?

Coincidence?

What a coincidence!

"It's so cold on my back."

The female writer put her lips close to Zhou Ze's ear and whispered softly, like a whiny girlfriend whispering to you.

Zhou Ze only felt that the world had lost its logic at this time,

At this point,

He's had enough,

He's really fed up.

No matter who you are, no matter what you are,

I'll break your neck directly!

The nails grew longer again and became the shape of a sickle. Zhou Ze stabbed the woman's neck mercilessly!

"Poof......"

At first, it was the sound of metal stabbing into the meat,

But then it was like a long cut tune pulled out by erhu.

Zhou Ze felt that he was holding a saw and cutting steel bars. He didn't know whether he had a grudge against the saw or whether he was fighting with himself.

The nail pierced the woman's neck, and Zhou Ze kept pumping back and forth,

But the woman is still dancing with Zhou Ze. She is intoxicated and cannot extricate herself, just like the ceremony before the feast, sacred and indispensable.

Seeing God's mercy, boss Zhou vowed that even if he had a very sad moment before, he had never been so embarrassed as now.

This woman is simply a freak. She doesn't get oil and salt. Even her nails are nothing special to her.

The dance steps began to speed up and the rhythm began to lift, as if entering the end.

The claws of Zhou Ze's other hand also pierced the woman's neck, and the two pairs of nails of his two hands, like two saws, were deeply embedded in the woman's body.

Boss Zhou didn't come from a butcher's family, but the skin and flesh of the woman's upper body were so crisscrossed that there was really little left, and most of the bones were directly exposed.

The bones are white and smooth. Even the sharp nails like Zhou Ze can't leave too many traces on them.

"Hoo............."

The woman tightened Zhou Ze's hands.

"Honey, let's have dinner."

After the dance,

time to eat!

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze was carried into the kitchen, and then he was pushed to the sink as a whole. Generally speaking, this posture is very common in some small movies, but at this time, the position of the protagonist and heroine was a little reversed.

The woman picked up the kitchen knife next to her,

Zhou Ze's pupils when you freeze,

He knows,

When a woman really puts a kitchen knife into her body, it's really late.

"Roar!"

A low roar,

From the deep throat of Zhou Ze,

Another consciousness is slowly waking up,

Then,

Zhou Ze's skin began to shrivel, his eye circles were slowly sunken, and his two tusks were growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

For a time,

Zhou Ze, who had greatly increased his strength, suddenly pulled out his nails and just broke free from the bondage of the woman, while the kitchen knife in the woman's hand was cut empty.

Zhou Ze came down from the sink and looked at the woman with half skin and half bones.

"Dinner is ready."

The woman murmured, seemingly unaware of what had happened to the man in front of her.

Zhou Ze took a step forward,

Then there was a thoughtful look on his face.

No,

It's very wrong,

Zhou Ze looked at his hand,

This time of awakening,

Why did he come to dominate?

It can't be that consciousness gave up the initiative and gave its power to itself.

impossible,

It's impossible!

When the consciousness woke up in the past, Zhou Ze could only retreat behind the scenes, watching the murderer solve the danger in front of him, eat and drink enough, and then Zhou Ze came out again.

But this time,

Zhou Ze found that he clearly woke up that consciousness, but why Mao himself was still a "driver"?

"Come, dinner!"

The woman pounced again.

Zhou Ze didn't have time to think about other things. He rushed over actively. Every time he woke up and turned himself into a zombie, any problem in front of him seemed to be no longer a problem.

Therefore, Zhou Ze has a strong confidence in this state.

However,

When the two sides collide,

Zhou Ze flew out upside down and hit the tiles in the kitchen heavily, and several bloody scars appeared on his chest.

How is that possible?

What's going on?

The woman just staggered back a few steps and rushed up again with great interest.

Zhou Ze stood up. This time, he didn't dare to fight hard, but chose to retreat. But the woman's speed was too fast. Even if Zhou Ze obviously avoided, the kitchen knife held by her white hands still swept Zhou Ze's arm.

"Hiss............."

Zhou Ze took a breath,

His arm was actually cut open at this time, and blood was gurgling out.

meanwhile,

The fangs in his mouth are slowly retracting, and the skin that has just shrunk for a short time is also regaining relaxation.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Ze couldn't help talking to himself,

This is indeed self talk.

But no one answered him,

That consciousness seems to have left its own body,

On a business trip?

Went on vacation?

"Dinner!"

The woman holding a kitchen knife came again. Zhou Ze fiercely overturned the table in front of him, suspended the movement of the other party, and then quickly rushed out of the kitchen, turned around and entered the bathroom, and then locked the door of the bathroom.

The bathroom is still filled with stinks, but Zhou Ze can't care so much. Under the crisis of life, cleanliness is not unbearable!

You can even shout "really fragrant!"

"Click!"

The door of the bathroom was directly pierced by a white bone hand. Zhou Ze looked back and found that the old man's piece of Rune was still on the toilet cover. He took it down without hesitation,

On the door.

The symbol paper began to burn,

The white boned hand suddenly turned red,

It even gave off a fragrance similar to "sweet and sour pork ribs",

And then suddenly took it back.

The woman didn't dare to break the door any more, at least for a short time. She just lowered her head, put her eyes close to the crack just broken by herself, and stared at Zhou Ze inside:

"Hey, wait... For dinner."

Zhou Ze glanced at the rune paper,

I found that one third of the rune paper had been burned.

Damn it

What the hell is going on!

Zhou Ze turned around and looked at the mirror in the bathroom.

At this time,

He was stunned to find that he was constantly roaring and struggling in the mirror.

"You are..." Zhou Ze immediately woke up, "how did you get inside!"

Zhou Ze in the mirror was roaring desperately,

Zhou Ze couldn't hear the sound,

But probably,

Maybe,

probably,

almost,

Can guess,

Is he swearing?

Zhou Ze's anger suddenly rose,

Shit,

You slip away without saying hello, so that I can't even drive out,

How can you swear?

It seems to be aware of what Zhou Ze is thinking,

The struggle in the mirror roared more violently,

If he could come out at this time,

Even with doing my best to tear my heart.

………………

"Here it is." The driver stopped the car. "Little girl, my car can't get in this community. You can walk in by yourself from there."

"OK, master, settle the bill."

Bai Yingying got out of the car and didn't take a few steps. The driver shouted at her behind:

"Hey, little sister, you still have a book here."

Bai Yingying immediately ran back. The driver stretched out his hand and took out a book from under the seat.

It should have been thrown down when the car slammed on the brakes before. Bai Yingying didn't find it and missed this one.

"Hey, double faced man, ghost story, isn't the little girl afraid of nightmares?"

The driver joked foolishly.

If the driver knew that he was persuading a zombie to watch less ghost stories and not have nightmares, he didn't know how he would feel.

"I brought it for someone. Thank you, master."

"In fact, I like ghost stories very much, but I dare not read them when driving at night. Let me have a look at this profile;";

There are two senses in a person,

They used to live in the same body, with contradictions, quarrels, vigilance and anxiety,

But suddenly one day, after one of them was shut in the mirror,

the other one,

Instead, he began to get used to the independent life he had longed for,

Even began to take the initiative to find those who were imprisoned in the mirror

Another self... "

The driver smashed his mouth:

"Hehe, isn't this schizophrenia;

It's so mysterious. Now the gimmicks of this novel book are becoming more and more fancy, but they don't have the flavor of Jin Yong gulong's martial arts book we read when we were young. "

With that, the master handed the book to Bai Yingying,

"Go!"

"Goodbye, master."

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