Chapter 80

"What are you, he, Ma going to do!"

Zhou Ze asked about Tang poetry.

Obviously, before the girl said, "ah, I'll die if you don't help me!"

In fact, that is to say, just like the head teacher always said to his students, "you are the worst class I have ever brought"!

In fact, he said that every time, really can't take it seriously.

Zhou Ze didn't expect that she would really commit suicide, and she is a woman who can't commit suicide. She cherishes herself very much. How can she commit suicide?

But she was so abrupt that she stabbed herself in the neck with a knife before even the second threat or even tears could be shown.

In particular, her astonished expression at this time shows that even her own client is in a state of stupor.

Who am I?

Where am I?

God, I killed myself!

There is only one explanation left. Someone manipulated her knife and made her commit suicide. The person who can do it is upstairs.

Maybe the murderer is chewing a big white rabbit candy in his mouth.

"What's the matter! What's the matter! "

The old cook in the next room heard Zhou Ze's shouting and ran back. When he saw the girl lying on the ground, he was shocked.

"What's wrong with you, little girl?"

Lao Dao is going to save people.

Zhou Ze went upstairs directly and saw the Tang poetry still lying on the mat.

"What do you mean?"

"Calm down." Tang Shi smiled, her body still can't move, now she can only talk and smile, "now, you can let your maid come up to sleep with me?"

"Do you want to kill me!" Zhou asked.

Tang poetry slightly surprised, "shouldn't it be thank me?"

"I thank you a ghost!" Zhou Ze kicked over the teacup in front of him, and the water in it spilled all over the ground. The cup flew to the wall and broke.

"I don't believe you didn't see it, otherwise how could you not go to the rescue? You are a doctor, and it should be your instinct to rescue people!

You didn't rescue me directly. Instead, you came up and asked me if you wanted to cheat and pretend to be confused. "

Tang poetry is deep in voice.

"Because I saw it, I couldn't take care of her. Do you know who gave me the mark on my hand? Do you know whose side that faceless woman is now standing on!

Do you know who led other ghost errands to let her go to Chengdu to find your trouble?

Do you think you are very capable? Do you think you are very smart?

do you think everyone is drunk and I wake up alone!

You don't tell her you're here when you do it? "

When Tang poetry stopped talking, she suddenly felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

In this way, Zhou Ze has already seen that he is deliberately deceiving others and cleverly stepping in and pushing things into an unpredictable abyss.

"Oh, Niang, don't pester me, don't pester me! Can't breathe!!! "

Lao Dao's cry came from below.

Zhou Ze took a deep look at the still motionless Tang poetry, shook his head,

"stupid woman."

Then, Zhou Ze went down the stairs and saw that in the bookstore, the old road was wrapped by a bunch of hair, like a big black zongzi, and the girl who fell to the ground had disappeared.

Zhou Ze's fingers grow fingernails. He goes over and grabs them directly at his hair.

"Whoa! WOW! "

The hair broke in response and drifted away.

But the rest of the hair on the ground twisted a face like ink painting, very beautiful, very retro, but if you look carefully, you can see that this face does not specifically depict the clear facial features.

"Control, your new ability?"

A voice belonging to women came from around the bookstore, empty, as if from hell.

"Or have I found something new? One, it's quite unexpected to find out? "

The faceless woman is like talking to herself. In fact, she is demonstrating, a kind of demonstration to catch her enemy.

As a matter of fact, Zhou Ze has always wondered why the faceless woman hates herself so much. Is it just because she scratched her fingernails in the hell pool?

Or, she has other goals for herself, such as her hysterical roar when she leaves hell.

But as long as they are normal people, they are very angry at this kind of behavior that they will give you a cold child if they are OK.

Before, Zhou Ze actually saw it, because everything was too smooth and natural.

The clue to this girl is connected into a line. She appears in front of herself in the most appropriate way and for the most appropriate reason, almost seamlessly connecting with her previous life and track.It's the biggest surprise without any surprise. She's too perfectionist and purposeful. It's hard for Zhou Ze to pretend to be Dr. Lin for another time.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhou Ze didn't think that the girl dared to appear in front of her after seeing her appearance last time. She dared to scratch her head and ask for help.

Last time, she actually intended to seduce herself, but she was coldly rejected by herself. Did she think she was Yang Guifei and come back?

In fact, calm down and think about it. The last time Wu Mian pretended to be Dr. Lin, she also showed many flaws. But Zhou zegang just learned that Xu Le had bought and killed her. She was in a trance state, so she was caught.

Generally speaking, the faceless woman is a different kind of person, which is formed by the complaints of countless dead people on the huangquan road. She is not a human being.

How deceitful are animals? Stop laughing.

"When you're finished, I'll let her know what you're doing. Don't forget that she gave you your present identity."

There was obvious gloating in the face less girl's voice. It was like a kindergarten kid caught a partner's handle and wanted to tell the teacher.

Also at this time, Zhou Ze suddenly found the water on the ground floating up, pasted on the glass door frame.

"It's just her puppet. Leave her behind. Things here won't be known."

This is a reminder of Tang poetry. Maybe it's also a reminder that she was paying for her self righteous impulse. For a while, the water around her began to rush up and shoot directly at the hair on the ground.

The faceless woman also saw the words. She let out a shriek. Her hair gathered together. A dark wind came and rushed to the door directly.

However, at this time, the mist condensed by Tang poetry is like a diaphragm, which slows down the movement of the hair.

At this time, the white warbler also realized that it was not right. Running from the next door, she saw a scene in the bookstore and opened her mouth slightly. She was not sure why.

"Want to stop me?" The faceless woman uttered a disdainful cry, "I see how you stop!"

"Hum!"

At this time, the hair that had gathered together exploded directly. For a while, the bookstore seemed to become a barber shop, and many hairs were running in all directions.

Some try to go to the vents, some try to go to the second floor, some try to go to the bathroom to enter the sewer.

It only needs one hair to transmit the message here to the Buddha, and then Zhou Ze's private possession of "imperial criminals" will be exposed.

Zhou Ze's fingernails kept waving in the air, and one hair turned to fly ash after he caught it.

The old Taoist once again touched his crotch, took out two pieces of Rune paper, and slapped them in the air. All the hair touching the rune paper was stuck, like a fly stick, which was very effective.

One exercise book collapses directly, one piece of paper flies out, like a machete sweeping across, one hair is cut off, and withers directly after landing.

Lying on the second floor, Tang Shi coughs. There is blood spilling from her mouth. She was injured. But she knows that at this time, she must not stay.

The white warbler is quick in eyes and quick in hands. His hands are constantly poking out. He can nip one hair at a time and tear it off directly.

At this time, the bookstore, which had little business at all, began its sweeping and vigorous cleaning, as if there were leaders coming to inspect it immediately.

At last, everything seemed to be settled. The faceless woman let out her last unwilling roar and could not see a hair any more.

Zhou Ze sat down on a plastic bench, and the blood on his face disappeared for a long time, because all this was not true except his hair.

"Boss, I'm exhausted after work." The old Taoist sat on the ground, gasping heavily.

Bai Yingying poured Zhou Ze a cup of tea, but she didn't feel tired. "Boss, is that the last time?"

Zhou Ze nodded, took the tea and took a sip.

"She is so attached to you. She is so persistent." The white warbler vomited his tongue.

Zhou Ze didn't say anything, but he was in a heavy mood. It's not a big trouble for a faceless girl, but it makes you sleepy and hard to eat. No one wants to be stared at by such an opponent.

According to her, she went to Rongcheng with little Lori, leaving her hair to be a puppet.

Even if it is not successful, it will disgust itself!

Such an enemy of low taste is really maddening.

Now, Zhou Ze's only idea is that the one in Rongcheng had better get rid of Xiao luolilian and her faceless daughter together, and throw her troubles into the toilet and flush them clean.

Although it is difficult, there is always a dream.

In a small place that no one noticed, a hair slipped out of the magazine gap, then landed on the ground, and finally floated out towards the door gap.

"Squeak!"The glass door was pushed open and

the hair happened to be stepped on by a leather shoe.

Xu Qinglang bent down, picked up the hair, and then directly pulled it off,

in the void, it seemed that there was a woman's final failure roar!

Xu Qinglang was stupefied for a moment, as if he heard who was scolding himself,

but immediately pointed angrily at Zhou Ze sitting inside and shouted:

"OK, I'm running outside in such a cold day to find the address of a new shop. How are you? Take a look at this hair,

is there another beautiful female reader coming into the shop to chat with you?"

What's more,

I'm running around for our future,

you are hiding in the shop playing with long hair girls with air conditioner!

You can afford me!