Chapter 475

"It seems to be almost over."

The monk with a scabby head said while picking his earwax with his little finger. Then he put his finger on his mouth and blew.

"It's been a long time."

The dark girl was very unhappy and continued:

"It's really impolite for the treat to let the guests wait at the door for so long.

The flowers in my garden are more punctual than them. They bloom whenever they should. "

"Hey, there are few guests left."

The monk stood up and stretched.

"Huh?"

"Wait a minute. When the inside is completely over, we'll consider whether to go in and visit the new owner.

The underground of Xuzhou,

The color changed. "

"Changed color? Is it all withered?"

"Almost, but one thing is very interesting. The man who beheaded the three corpses inside seems to have something wrong."

"You Taoists and Buddhists are strange, and there are many twists and turns."

"There are not many twists and turns. How can people study it for a lifetime? That is, let you keep circling inside. It seems that you understand a lot, but in fact, you still don't understand anything.

When you plant your mother-in-law, you are actually cutting off your past, but you didn't find it. "

"In this case, if I want to cut three corpses or remove the demons of my heart one day, is it just to bury a monk like you or find another ox's nose and plant it?"

The monk suddenly shivered,

He put his hands together and said piously:

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

The monk is really afraid,

Because he felt,

At first, the girl probably said similar things to her mother-in-law,

However, the monk thought that at the beginning, her mother-in-law might have thought that she was a lovely and honest child without taboo,

Maybe touching her head and smiling at her,

When I was buried in the soil and planted,

Maybe her mother-in-law realized that the girl was not just talking.

Patted the sleeve,

Tidy up the cassock,

The monk with a scabby head looks a little solemn,

"Are you going in?"

The dark girl shook her head and said, "when checking the inventory to deliver the flowers to the people who ordered them, she found that the plantation in Tongcheng was actually destroyed."

"Ah, that was a long time ago?"

"Yes, but I forgot. People have to plant so many flowers and plants every day. How can they remember so many things clearly."

"No, I remember I reminded you at that time. A piece of paper that I left there was destroyed. All the greed, anger and ignorance that I deliberately left there came back, almost destroying my retreat."

"Oh, yes?"

"I remember you sent someone to investigate."

"Oh, yes?"

"Yes!"

"Then I forgot, you know, I have to plant so many people every day. I thought it was because I accidentally planted them. How can I remember them all?"

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

The monk with a scabby head breathed a sigh of relief,

He decided,

Where is the girl in the future? He immediately retreated and would never join her.

Otherwise, I don't know when I will be planted.

…………

Why, why, why!

Chop,

Why don't you cut it down!

Why not cut it down!

The man in black sweater stood behind, clenched his fists, and wanted to rush up and break the heads of the two men together.

But the pen, the damn pen, began to tremble excitedly as if it had been drugged,

The pain on the wound is second,

Even if it is the bombardment of the soul, he can bear it,

Most importantly,

He sensed the sarcasm and schadenfreude conveyed from the pen,

As if to deliberately respond to what I said to it before.

It,

Ridicule yourself!

how absurd,

how absurd!

At this time, the two people who were originally sitting on the road teeth stood up together,

Like the end of the salted fish symposium,

The two reached important consensus, achieved major exchange results, and had a further understanding of bilateral relations.

Zhou Ze stood where he was,

Looking at myself slowly approaching in front of me,

The crowd surged,

The two of them seem to be separate and different.

He went to himself,

He walked into himself again.

In the end,

Gradually, they began to integrate with themselves.

At the end of the integration,

It seems that he left a sentence:

"Stop here, wake up..."

Voice of words,

Dissipate with the wind,

Dissipated together,

And the same self.

This time, it is not killing or destroying, but a kind of integration.

Like two sides of a salted fish,

It is also salted fish.

There is no superimposed change on the power,

For Zhou Ze,

This dream,

It's more like a thought,

It's a new choice.

He still chose his present self and life,

When the distance is too far away,

Then it becomes less difficult to accept.

Zhou Ze likes this sentence very much. It is said that this is what Gao Xiaosong's mother said, and then Gao Xiaosong wrote it into the song.

There are fewer and fewer people on the street,

As if the pedestrian street, which was in its heyday, also began to decline.

heavenly,

It began to snow,

The fewer people,

The snow is getting bigger.

Zhou Ze lowered his head and stared for a while. When he raised his head again, all the people on the street disappeared.

Around the ring gauge,

Clearly, obviously,

As if the vast land was white,

Only himself and him are left.

Not far from yinggou, there is a stall for baking sweet potatoes, and the owner of the stall is also missing, but the two gasoline barrels are still emitting hot white smoke.

Yinggou wears a black sweater,

Most of the face is hidden under the brim of the hat.

They looked at each other for a long time,

Yinggou Road:

"Not yet?"

It's a pity, but also a blessing, that the three corpses were not cut clean.

There are nine out of fifty in Dayan, and one out of forty.

Maybe,

Perfection itself is a kind of incompleteness.

Zhou Ze felt his pocket and forgot that he didn't bring any cigarettes.

But this is a dream,

He felt his pocket again,

He felt out a pack of cigarettes.

In the dream, there is this advantage.

Take out two cigarettes,

Zhou Ze lost a yinggou standing across the road,

Yinggou didn't answer,

The cigarette fell at his feet.

He clenched his fist,

The body is trembling,

Obviously, anger was suppressed to the extreme.

This intellectual disability,

He,

He,

He handed himself a cigarette?

Coffee,

newspaper,

Add sugar,

Another cigarette?

Yinggou raised his head,

Let most of your face show,

Because of the coexistence of souls,

Yinggou's face is exactly the same as Zhou Ze's face now. Of course, this is just a form of expression.

"Believe it or not, I'm in a hurry. I'll end up with you even if I fight with you?"

"I believe it."

"Pa!"

Zhou Ze lit the cigarette with a lighter,

Spit out a smoke ring.

"Hehe, but when you really plan to fall with me, you won't say it."

Yinggou's eyes are slightly frozen.

Zhou Ze reached out and shook the ashes, 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 want to, but they can't help it.

Those who can really be comfortable salted fish are basically those who have mines at home. "

Yinggou listened quietly, silent.

"Think about it another way. Fortunately, there is a you in my body, otherwise I can't be so comfortable these days."

Zhou Ze came straight to the point,

Oh, no,

It's shameless to start directly.

Beheading three corpses was not completely successful, but it was not fruitless.

"Hey, you know, there is a lawyer in our bookstore who likes to beat chicken blood.

I just experienced his feelings when I sat opposite me and watched me bask in the sun.

But since she separated at the door of the public security bureau that night,

He never said anything to me again. "

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders,

Pointing to the winning hook,

"You know the reason."

Yinggou still doesn't speak,

He was too angry to speak.

"With you in my body, I just need to be comfortable, but I need to be salted fish,

Isn't it too sorry for yourself? "

Dropped the cigarette end,

Stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground,

Even in a dream,

Boss Zhou also abides by public morality.

The last time I didn't cross the road without waiting for the red light and didn't walk on the sidewalk, I was beaten by the sariko. It's too big a lesson.

"Finished?"

Yinggou asked.

"No, there is another sentence."

Zhou Ze waved to yinggou:

"Ann."

…………

The leather pants woman looked in horror at Zhou Ze who kept coming to her,

She forgot to resist,

Also forgot to resist,

even to the extent that,

She didn't even have the courage to move.

I have accepted my fate,

She has been completely conquered by fear and whipped again and again. At this time, she has not collapsed, which is already valuable.

Zhou Ze came up to her,

The two are in opposition,

Less than a decimeter away,

The leather pants woman can feel the humidity and temperature of Zhou Ze's breath slapping on her face,

And she,

But subconsciously held his breath,

Even this,

Dare not offend him!

Zhou Ze put his head on the shoulder of the leather pants woman,

The leather pants woman shivered,

Still didn't dare to move,

Originally a delicate and tasty face,

At this time, it was already stained with tears.

fear,

Helpless,

Who would have thought,

How could ghost Chai have such emotions?

After all,

Everyone has died once.

However,

The expected attack and pain did not occur,

"Pa!"

The leather pants lady felt that her upturned and round position tightly wrapped by leather pants was severely patted,

Meat waves billow.

The man chuckled:

"Don't say,

Women wear leather pants, and they feel very good. "

The leather pants woman summoned up her last bit of courage,

Slightly sideways,

Find this horrible man,

At this time, I actually opened my eyes,

It's no longer like closing your eyes as before, like sleepwalking.

"Yingying!"

Zhou Ze waved and shouted to Yingying on the other side of the pond.

"What's the matter, boss!"

"Go back and complete this suit."

"OK, boss!"

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At five o'clock,

The dragon is almost unconscious