Chapter 517

If this is a movie,

At this time, the whole large screen lens will be stretched diagonally,

The left half is Zhou Ze sitting in the car,

The right half is a ferocious figure standing outside the car,

then,

Other scenes around will be marked with virtualization, highlighting the focus of the characters.

Yes, of course,

A picture in picture can be pulled out in the lower left corner,

It was Xu Qinglang kneeling in a pool of blood, his face showing the color of struggle and pain.

Unfortunately,

There can't be a director shouting "Ka" here.

one side,

Is the threat of Poseidon,

one side,

It's the roar from zombies,

At this moment, Zhou Ze did not give in.

According to the agreement,

According to the promise of the man who cannot be defiled,

Zhou Ze didn't enter the noodle shop, didn't intervene, didn't help, didn't intervene, didn't say anything, pay attention to keeping warm, drink more water, you're so easy to catch a cold, such nonsense,

But at this time, the shadow of Lord Poseidon,

They have already walked in front of their car,

It's really a little too much to sit there and settle down with the old monk, regardless of everything.

Poseidon didn't seem to expect that the one sitting in the car watching the play was so fierce,

For a moment, I was a little stunned,

He was supposed to frighten others and warn them not to meddle, but he was actually scared.

But after all, I'm used to the role of big waves in the sea,

The next moment,

The rainwater on the road that didn't get through the manhole cover began to float quickly.

Zhou Ze is still sitting in the car,

But his car,

At this time, it seems to be floating in the sea.

The smell of salty and wet came to my nostrils,

The rain curtain all over the sky hit the surging waves,

Everything is ready to go. A wave can overturn everything!

As if,

Just one petrel is missing.

The shadow in front of me,

Slowly solidifying,

A purple Python robe, a face hidden under a black mask, a human figure, and a Python's tail swaying between the waves,

Like the vast sea,

He is the real master.

In the eyes under the mask,

With arrogance!

It's really amazing to be a demon. It's a bit like someone who engaged in smuggling and even mixed with the underworld in the early years, and finally became a local outstanding entrepreneur representative.

There's no evil spirit,

even to the extent that,

It smells a little fairy.

No wonder if you want to take revenge on someone, you have to get a white glove and destroy it after use, for fear of soiling your hands.

Compared with him,

The immortals in the northeast old forest that Zhou Ze met were as low-level as children who were still playing with mud.

In the sea,

People are small,

As faint as dust.

This is a kind of humiliation, this is a kind of contempt,

Those who draw knives and cut each other as soon as they meet are unworthy gangsters,

The real bigwigs touch each other's cards when they meet.

Zhou Ze sat motionless,

Don't be impatient,

Because he knows,

There is a person who can't see such a despised scene more than himself,

And this person,

A while ago, I was still in the middle of the second grade until I had to wait for the "empty door" to open,

Wait for Buddha to come.

Zhou Zetan opened his hand,

It indicates that the seal of the brake pen is slightly loosened,

Not much,

Just enough,

Isn't it just a show and a fight?

I'm sorry,

In terms of dressing up and making a show,

It's not who boss Zhou is targeting,

Compared with the one in your body,

Everyone here,

It's all rubbish!

Sure enough,

Zhou Ze sensed the breath of that man,

He couldn't help it,

Even if he knew that Zhou Ze was borrowing his power, he didn't care,

For him,

Face is more important than life.

It's a pity that boss Zhou hasn't talked with the little boy in detail,

If he knew that he was underground that day, the man actually coerced the little zombie to kill himself in the name of his ancestors in order to prevent him from waking up and laughing at him the next day.

Boss Zhou will never continue to be so calm.

"Small............ miscellaneous............ snake............."

In the waves,

Poseidon turned his head sideways,

it seems that,

He also felt something wrong.

"I... let you... Meet me

The real... Sea! "

"Boom!"

Loud noise came out,

The blue sea suddenly fell silent,

It seemed that the vitality was instantly cleaned up, and a huge dark curtain completely shrouded here in an instant.

meanwhile,

Countless broken arms stretched out from under the sea, trying to catch a ghost to cushion his back for death;

Endless skeletons, floating in the sea, dotted with dazzling white;

The richness of death, the destination of the dead!

Fish and shrimp are hidden in your sea;

My sea, buried in hell!

Your sea, the ferry line;

My sea, go to life!

The Pearl of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!

"Click... Click... Click..."

In the picture,

The mask of Poseidon is breaking,

Broken together,

And his calmness,

His calm,

His wildness,

People often laugh at the frog, sitting on the sidelines;

Today,

Poseidon found himself just a bigger frog,

Above his head,

It's just a bigger well.

Unfortunately, the picture collapses too fast,

Zhou Ze seemed to see,

In the blurred picture,

Poseidon seems to be kneeling down slowly.

The sea in the sun,

Kneel in hell!

The picture completely disappeared,

The car is still that car,

It stopped in the rain, on the road, in front of the figure.

The figure is also slowly dissipating,

Come in the rain, die in the rain,

As if it didn't exist at all.

Zhou Ze's fangs slowly faded away,

eye,

Looking at Lao Xu kneeling in a pool of blood in the noodle shop again,

it seems that,

The hardest time has passed.

I did a favor, as if I had done a big favor, but Zhou Ze didn't have the feeling of complacency, and didn't even want to ask for credit.

Now that Lao Xu has arranged everything,

It's even so cruel that it stabs even its own face,

Then the shadow just now,

If he doesn't plan to go in and make arrangements,

It seems really unscientific.

Of course, his arrangement is his arrangement. Since that thing appeared in front of him, even if I didn't want to help him, I just saw that Poseidon was unhappy and made a move,

It makes sense,

Who calls him ugly?

It scared me.

The rain is light,

Pushed the door open,

Zhou Ze's sole was stepped in the water,

Stretched,

"Back home."

…………

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

The sound of heavy breathing kept coming,

The rain outside seems to have decreased, not as torrential as before.

The agitation and resistance in the body are also slowly fading away.

Some doubts, some confusion,

Because the real test of my preparation did not appear, and some previous plans and preparations for this were completely useless.

Xu Qinglang didn't stand up,

Instead, he continued to kneel on the ground,

Close your eyes,

It's like communication,

It's like communication,

The original work of taming seemed to be a bit of a tiger's head and a snake's tail.

Swallowing that woman is tantamount to making a certain connection between yourself and the sea god in the sea.

This was Xu Qinglang's plan and his arrangement. It was the way he thought of that night after being pressed in the bath bucket by the so-called master.

He prepared for this for a long time, really for a long time.

Just,

This is going well,

It seems a little too taken for granted,

even to the extent that,

A dark green luster is slowly emerging on me,

It's like putting a thin light shirt on yourself.

Unfortunately,

This scene,

Zhou Ze didn't see it. He got out of the car and didn't continue to pay attention here.

The clothes on Xu Qinglang's body were basically broken when he stabbed himself in the chest with a dagger before. At this moment, this green light did not last for a long time.

He moved slowly,

then,

It seems that the egg shell is broken,

The light shirt as thin as cicada wings was gradually torn open,

It's like taking off your clothes,

In fact,

It's snake molting!

Xu Qinglang was a little confused. The God of the sea seemed to speak better than he thought. He didn't bargain. It seemed as if he had accepted his fate and took the initiative to over power him.

to shed,

Healing.

The whole scene,

There is no nausea of snake molting in the ordinary sense,

It even seems a little aesthetical,

It's like the scene of three J films in Hong Kong in early years.

In fact, many things that different people are doing are really different feelings;

This damn world,

Or look at the face.

Stand up,

Xu Qinglang lowered his head,

Looked at his chest,

The terrible scar that originally existed on the chest has disappeared, replaced by a new pink skin, but the pain in the wound location still exists.

This kind of healing is a typical example of treating symptoms rather than root causes,

It seems to recover as before, but these injuries,

It still needs to be well maintained to recover in a real sense.

Oh, by the way, it may also have a function, that is, hemostasis.

Walk to the glass,

Xu Qinglang looked at himself reflected inside,

On his face, he also recovered as before.

Not to mention the scar, there was not even a blood scab left.

But he did not dare to reach out and touch it, nor did he dare to touch it with force,

But at least in my heart,

Already satisfied.

Women love beauty,

Men also love beauty,

Tilt your head,

Keep looking at yourself in the glass,

Reach out,

Gently stroked the glass.

In Xu Qinglang's eyes, the pupils seemed to be splitting, and showed a faint cyan.

He stared at himself through the glass for a long time,

then,

Turn sideways,

Raise your head,

Look around,

Do not know why?

A deep sense of disgust came from the bottom of my heart.

The cyan in the eyes,

It is getting stronger and stronger,

Pupils are also getting more and more weird.

Hate your life,

Hate your environment,

Hate all the noise on this land,

Xu Qinglang held his head in his hands,

He was a little confused,

He didn't know where these strong emotions came from,

But they really appeared at this time, and began to collapse their hearts crazily.

He calculated everything and arranged everything,

In the mezzanine of the ceiling,

In fact, there are real backers,

however,

It's useless.

He calculated the process and the success,

But he didn't think much about what happened after success. In fact, most people won't calculate what happened after success.

When you gaze at the abyss, the abyss also stares at you.

When you try to build a connection with Poseidon and gain power from him,

His mood,

His thoughts,

Naturally began to reach a certain resonance with you.

One is the demon with many Jiazi in practice,

One is a young man who is only twenty-five or six years old,

Who can influence who more,

In fact, there is really no need to guess.

Xu Qinglang continued to look at everything here somewhat stiffly,

This is his warmest memory,

But for now,

At the bottom of his heart, he had an impulse to destroy all the sundries here.

There is a voice in the bottom of my heart,

Calling him constantly,

In my mind,

All the bitterness experienced from childhood to adulthood began to brush back and forth like a slide,

It is denying its past,

It is criticizing its present,

It is tampering with its future,

It,

Assimilating yourself!

A little flustered,

But at a loss.

Xu Qinglang found his mobile phone, and he wanted to make a call, but just after he got it in his hand, he suddenly fell to the ground!

"Pa!"

mobile phone,

be split,

"Ah ah!!!"

Xu Qinglang hugged his head,

Squat on the ground,

A man, a confused man, a good-looking man, a afraid man

I don't know how long I squatted,

Xu Qinglang slowly stood up again,

He suddenly felt so depressed,

Stay in this cramped space,

He felt unable to breathe,

Even the hard ground made him very disgusted and repelled.

He can't concentrate on thinking,

Did you succeed or failed?

Or,

The so-called success is actually a failure?

Xu Qinglang's master is not a serious person. He is extreme. He is crazy. He is like an out and out madman,

If it weren't for that night, he met boss Zhou, who woke up yinggou,

Everyone in the bookstore will be purified and killed by him.

The orthodoxy left by this madman,

In fact, it comes down in one continuous line,

Xu Qinglang taught himself and studied hard. In fact, in the end, it seems that he went the same way as the master he hated most.

Maybe,

Soon after,

There will be no more Xu Qinglang in this world,

Instead, there is an extra white glove belonging to Poseidon.

Xu Qinglang's ending,

Probably the same as the woman who died in his arms.

On the sea,

Even the most experienced captain may be lost,

Not to mention an inexperienced young man?

Stumbled out of the noodle shop,

He didn't know where he was going,

I don't even know where my feet will go next.

"Wow!!!"

The rolling shutter door is pulled open,

Xu Qinglang turned his head in doubt,

The bookstore next door, which had been vacant for a long time, was opened from inside.

Zhou Ze stood at the door with a dirty towel on his shoulder.

Akimbo,

Gasp,

Intolerant,

Boss Zhou sighed:

"I'm so tired after cleaning up."

Xu Qinglang stood there and did not move,

Why is he here?

He,

So familiar,

Who is he again?

Why can't you remember?

incorrect,

He,

I must know, I must know!

"Lao Xu, you go back to your hometown and ask for a kiss without calling me. No one has come to this old store for almost a year. It's so dirty that it's all gray. I just wiped it hard, but I'm tired to death."

Xu Qinglang nodded subconsciously,

Yeah,

For him, who always likes to lie there in the sun,

Cleaning up,

It must be very tired.

Xu Qinglang closed his eyes and made a painful sound in his throat, like a hangover, slowly regaining consciousness,

It hurts,

It's so painful.

"Lao Xu, I'm hungry. Make something to eat. The old rule is to keep accounts."

The rain has stopped.

It's almost dawn,

Zhou Ze simply took out two plastic chairs from his old bookstore and swung them out,

He sat directly on the top.

Like a grandpa,

Put your hands across your chest,

Waiting for the rising sun,

Then stagger,

bask in the sunshine.

Meidi is very, Meidi is very!

"OK."

Xu Qinglang bit his teeth. His head was so dizzy and confused. It seemed that he had just been hit with a hammer.

He walked back to his noodle shop and into the back kitchen,

I didn't use up the food I bought last night. There was still rice in the electric cooker, but it was already cold.

He glanced at it roughly,

Then he covered his painful forehead,

One side is like sleepwalking,

Open the gas tank,

Ignition,

Pour oil,

First, fried rice with eggs,

Then fried two dishes for dinner.

When cooking, he almost fell down in the kitchen several times. The whole person was like a tumbler. He didn't fall down, but his heart was hanging.

"Rice... Dishes..."

Zhou Ze is still sitting on the plastic chair,

Just like when I first came here a year ago,

At that time, the moon also shook, and people also hesitated,

Sitting in the bookstore every day,

Seldom go out,

Too lazy to go out,

Like a newborn baby, he is a little curious about things outside, but more importantly, he is still afraid.

Fried rice with eggs was served, and two dishes were put on the second plastic bench.

Chopsticks and spoons were also handed over.

Zhou Ze picked up the chopsticks and rubbed them gently.

Xu Qinglang leaned against the door frame with his eyes wandering. He seemed to understand a lot, but there were still many things he didn't understand.

Zhou Ze mixed vegetables,

Put it into your mouth,

"Ouch..."

His chest heaved,

A strong sense of nausea hit,

Zhou Ze opened his mouth,

Spit out the food in your mouth.

For a long time, it seems that I have forgotten the fear of being dominated by eating three meals a day since I had the other shore flower.

Xu Qinglang around frowned,

Self cooked dishes,

Is it so bad?

Although I was a little absent-minded when cooking by myself,

But is it really so bad?

"Lao Xu."

Zhou Ze shouted.

Xu Qinglang didn't respond.

"Madam Xu?"

Zhou Ze shouted again.

Xu Qinglang still didn't move.

Zhou Ze couldn't help it,

Took the end of the chopsticks and poked Xu Qinglang's leg,

While taking a deep breath, he asked:

"Is there vinegar?"

Xu Qinglang nodded,

Go in,

Took out a bottle of vinegar,

Handed it to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze remembers the time when he just came back,

Every time I eat, I use half a bottle of vinegar first, and then take advantage of a spasm in my stomach to eat a few mouthfuls of rice, three meals a day, which is how to deal with it.

Twist the lid of the vinegar bottle,

Took a gulp,

Just before swallowing,

Suddenly direct,

"Poof!"

A mouthful of vinegar,

It's all sprayed out.

Zhou Ze was embarrassed,

From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult,

The good days have passed for a long time,

I really don't adapt to the time when I used to live on vinegar.

"Hehe."

side,

Xu Qinglang, who had been silent, suddenly laughed.

Zhou Ze shook his head and continued to look at the vinegar in his hand.

In my heart,

Fighting between heaven and man.

Suddenly,

A glass was placed in front of him,

There is blue liquid in the cup,

It smells sour and sweet,

This smell,

So familiar,

Plum juice!

Zhou Ze picked up the plum juice in front of him,

Looked and looked,

Raise your head,

Looking at Xu Qinglang beside him, he said:

"Do you remember that there are still stocks in the store? Won't it expire?"

"Remember."

Xu Qinglang replied,

At this time,

The cyan in his eyes was slowly fading, and even the split pupil began to recover.

"I thought you forgot. I haven't drunk it for a long time."

Zhou Ze sighed.

"I thought you forgot." Xu Qinglang squatted and said in a smaller voice, "I've been brewing."

Zhou Ze pulled away the plastic bench under his body,

Simply sat down against the wall,

For a deep cleanliness addict who can't wait to change the sheets twice a day,

When doing this,

But it seems very natural.

Reach out,

Pulled Xu Qinglang's wrist,

"Sit down."

Xu Qinglang didn't move.

Zhou Ze pulled again with a little strength,

"Sit down."

Xu Qinglang sat down,

Two men,

On a bright morning,

Sit together against the wall facing the road.

Zhou Ze reached out and patted himself on the shoulder, saying, "can I borrow you?"

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze and said, "can you stop being disgusted?"

"I'm paying you back."

Zhou Ze smiled and continued:

"I still remember that day, when I learned that I was killed by Xu Le, just like you before, I held my head and knelt behind the counter of the bookstore.

At that time,

You just walked in,

What did you do?

Let me tell you,

You are so disgusting that you put me in your arms!

I was sick at that time, shit! "

Xu Qinglang looked up,

He remembered that day.

"I thought at that time, shit, I have to find a chance to hug you once in the future, so that you can experience the disgusting feeling of forced gay."

Say,

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand,

He hugged Xu Qinglang's shoulder very roughly.

"Lao Xu, to be honest, it's also good for you to cook steadily. Don't listen to Lao an's nonsense. At first, the goods gave chicken blood to everyone in the bookstore,

As a result, now he has withered himself,

Some eat and some sleep, and immediately degenerate. "

"He'll come back, didn't he?"

Xu Qinglang suddenly said.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth,

He knew who Xu Qinglang was talking about,

The master who killed Lao Xu's parents.

There's nothing to say,

Zhou Ze simply took a sip of plum juice,

Hiss!

Sour,

However,

How cool

"I don't want to stand behind you next time he comes back. I really don't want to."

Xu Qinglang muttered to himself.

"Well." Zhou Ze nodded. He could understand this mood.

You can only blame Lao Xu's master. The goods are crazy. This enemy, like the boss in the online game, can not only brush one, but also two and three.

He said he would come back,

In fact, Zhou Ze would sigh whenever he saw similar news,

I think the days of Xu Qinglang's master's reappearance have been shortened because of these news.

"Anyway, thanks."

Xu Qinglang smiled. The cyan in his eyes had completely dissipated, and his pupils had recovered. He took a deep breath and was refreshed.

Zhou Ze handed the plum juice to Xu Qinglang and said:

"Would you like a breath?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head.

"You brewed it yourself. It's delicious." Zhou Ze said.

Xu Qinglang shook his head firmly.

"Hey, hey, hey, you producer don't drink, but I drank it for so long at the beginning. I'm a little flustered."

"Lao Zhou, do you know what I thought when I made this?"

"What?"

"See if I'm not sour!"

"........" Zhou Ze.

"Later, I was in despair. I changed the formula and tried everything to improve the acidity, but you became addicted.

At that time, I thought, "you are really an animal."

"Hehe."

Zhou Ze laughed,

That's what I said,

But for a long time at that time, if there was no Xu Qinglang's sour sister juice,

Zhou Ze estimated that he had been malnourished for a long time.

"Is there any smoke? I'm out of smoke." Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang felt his pocket, took out a cigarette, handed one to Zhou Ze.

Two cigarettes, ignite.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Slowly spit out smoke rings,

Pursed his lips and said:

"After smoking this cigarette, let's go back. They're waking up and waiting for your breakfast."

Xu Qinglang shook the ashes,

Nodded,

"OK."