Xu Dachuan yells and is insane. This man, in the days after his son's death, is suffering from great psychological pressure and torture.

He felt very aggrieved,

he felt very painful,

he felt that his life was very rough and not easy.

If another person stands here instead of Zhou Ze, he may inspire some sympathy and compassion.

But it's a pity that Zhou Ze is standing in front of him.

Anyone can sympathize with him,

except Zhou Ze.

He is dead,

the rude man who is crying, crazy and hysterical at present,

is also one of the accomplices to kill himself.

Why do you think you are pitiful,

Why do you think you are wronged,

What about me?

Who will pity me?

Who will think for me?

Zhou Ze naturally came to Xu Dachuan's face. He raised his chin. At this time, there were countless emotions in his heart driving him to kill the man in front of him.

Tear him to pieces,

not only his body,

and his soul!

To let him bear the greatest pain and suffering, in order to offset their inner anger!

Life, it seems that there are always many coincidences, a police car from afar.

Zhou Ze watched the glitter on the top of the police car. At this moment, he was not afraid, nor afraid. He even had a kind of ease to break a broken jar.

If all this, it's really just a pocket.

Then,

I'm crazy with you.

Instead of making me suffer from grievances alone,

it's better to be together,

and hurt each other!

Xu Dachuan is still shouting and jumping. The police car stops next to him. Two policemen come down. They may be patrolling or passing by by by chance. But they still get off the bus to get a better idea.

When the police came over, Xu Dachuan suddenly became quiet. He looked at Zhou Ze with resentful eyes, and then at the police.

He began to walk to the police on his own initiative.

Zhou Ze lost his hands behind him, and his fingernails had grown out completely. The black air kept circling his fingers.

Close your eyes,

deep in the pupil,

there seems to be a black torrent flowing.

At this moment, Zhou Ze seems to gradually find the feeling of that day on the rooftop, as if he has been completely abandoned by the whole society and life.

That kind of loneliness, that kind of helplessness,

kept releasing the depression accumulated in his heart.

I'm a ghost boy,

I've died once,

I'm self-cultivation,

but I don't like to swallow my breath.

If it's going to be a rainstorm,

then I will indulge in it.

Before, Zhou Ze had always been afraid. He was afraid that he would become the same as that in Chengdu and become an example of being banned.

But sometimes, it's really hard for you to control yourself.

of course, what's more difficult to control is the whirlpool around you. It will actively push you, encourage you, and force you,

step by step,

to the abyss.

"What's the matter?" One policeman came to Xu Dachuan, and the other middle-aged policeman looked at Zhou Ze.

Instinctively, the middle-aged police sense a trace of danger from Zhou Ze, which is the sixth sense he has created from the police experience for many years.

Although the young man in front of him is a little skinny, looks a little weak, and he also closes his eyes, but the middle-aged policeman has some dry lips.

It's a bit humiliating to say. At this moment, he feels a little nervous.

Hey, damn it,

I'm nervous.

"It's OK. I've drunk some wine, and I'll teach the younger generation to be disobedient. If I want to divorce my mother-in-law, I have to teach him!"

Xu Dachuan said with red eyes.

The two policemen looked at each other. Since it was someone's family business, they didn't care. They immediately returned to the car and the police car drove out.

The middle-aged policeman once again turned his head and looked behind him.

"What are you looking at, brother Cui?"

"Nothing."

The middle-aged policeman sat upright and shook his head.

At the roadside,

Xu Dachuan turns his head and looks at zhouze again.

"Throat Bah! "

He spat heavily on the ground.

Xu Dachuan, who just went to the police to report Zhou Ze, did not report to the police.

As a father who has lost his son, he is not afraid to report because he is worried about his own responsibilities. He is soft hearted at that moment."You'd better find someone to kill me too, so no one can know what you've done before!"

Xu Dachuan roared, his son died, he didn't want to send this nephew to the execution ground, otherwise his family would have to be broken.

His ideas are very simple,

really very simple.

My nephew's mother-in-law has a favorite person outside,

help to kill that guy!

At present, I have already died my son, so I can't let his old Xu family die again.

Great?

Yes,

is great.

But in Zhou Ze's view,

was disgusting.

Xu Dachuan bent down to pick up his own dry cigarette pole. He was ready to leave. He was ready to go home. He thought for a long time and was angry for a long time. But at this time, he still didn't have the courage to really pull Xu Le to bury his son.

However, Xu Dachuan's dry tobacco pole was trampled on by Zhou Ze.

Xu Dachuan looks up, a little dazed.

Zhou Ze slowly bent down and picked up the dry tobacco rod.

"Bang!"

The dry tobacco rod was heavily smoked on Xu Dachuan.

Xu Dachuan makes a sullen hum and looks at Zhou Ze with disbelief.

"Dare you..."

"Bang!"

Xu Dachuan was knocked down on the ground. His leg had been operated on a while ago, but it was not completely sharp. At this time, facing Zhou Ze's sudden outburst, he could only curl up and fall on the ground.

The police have gone away, so they can't find the picture.

"I call you great!"

"Bang!"

Once again.

"I call you soft hearted!"

"Bang!"

Another one is drawn again.

"I told you to feel aggrieved!"

"Bang!"

"I told you to think it's not easy!"

"Bang!"

"I make you think it's hard!"

"Bang!"

"I make you feel sorry!"

"Bang!"

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Zhou Ze, who had endured and repressed for a long time, seemed to be mad. He gave Xu Dachuan a continuous jerk, which made Xu Dachuan fall to the ground and shiver.

Finally,

dropped the cigarette pole in his hand,

Zhou Ze staggered back a few steps,

leaned against the pole.

"Cough Cough... "

A heavy cough came from his mouth, and he looked up at the dim night sky.

The anger in my heart was let out a little,

but in my heart, I didn't feel much comfortable.

These people,

their father is kind and filial,

their brother is kind and fraternal,

they help each other, they are considerate to each other,

but the more this happens, the more disgusting Zhou Ze feels.

Turning around, leaving Xu Dachuan curled up there with a bruised nose, Zhou Ze walked slowly forward alone.

Lit a cigarette, took a deep breath,

then snuffed out the fire with his fingernails, crumpled the remaining tobacco, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Take out your cell phone and prepare to take a taxi, but there is no car nearby.

As a matter of fact,

Zhou Ze called Xu Qinglang:

"Hello, old Zhou, what are you doing? I'm not open to business today."

"Come and pick me up."

Zhou Ze reported the address.

"Wait a minute, I'll give Lao Dao a call. He just drove my car out to buy sugar for that woman and asked him to pick you up."

Hang up the phone,

Zhou Ze spits out the cigarette residue in his mouth and leans on the electric pole, stunned for a long time.

Xu Dachuan, he didn't kill.

Under this pocket,

actually, no one is innocent,

but it seems that everyone is a puppet, doing what he should do at a predetermined node,

at the end,

runs out of destruction.

There is a person who is leading all this, like a catalyst, to intensify the operation of all this.

That person,

is the real promoter and the culprit who killed himself in a car accident in his last life.

After about 20 minutes, a black Nissan stopped beside Zhou Ze, the window rolled down, showing the figure of the old road.

"Boss, I found you."

Lao Dao politely got out of the car first and opened the door for Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze sits in, and Lao Dao politely takes out a piece of milk candy from the big packing bag and hands it to Zhou Ze:"Boss, eat."

Zhou Ze pushes away Lao Dao's hand and signals that he is not in the mood.

The old man smiled and didn't care.

You know, compared with Zhou Ze, the boss of his last Ming shop is actually more difficult to get along with.

Compared with the last one, Zhou Ze is actually much more peaceful and harmonious. Of course, it's not that the last one has a bad temper, but as long as he sits behind the counter, the old man naturally doesn't dare speak too loudly.

"No sugar, have a cigarette."

The old Taoist gave Zhou Ze a cigarette, lit it, and then sat back in his driving position.

The car started. The old road took a turn. Go back.

At the intersection in front of him, turn right on the old road. When passing the gate of the community, he subconsciously lowers his speed and looks into the community.

This is the community where the Lin family lives.

Before, Zhou Ze came here to take Xu Dachuan and the two for a walk, but they could not go too far.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, it's here. Don't you know?"

"What?"

"Miss Tang told you before that when she was injured, she could only hide in the dark place under the light. There are only two places under the light in the whole city.

One is your bookstore,

and the other is the community here.

But Miss Tang said that there seems to be something wrong with the lights in this place, so in the end, we still choose to lean on your side to avoid killing. "

The old Taoist said to himself,

didn't notice,

Zhou Ze's hand holding cigarettes,

trembled slightly