Dr. Lin quickly walked into Zhou Ze's room. This time, she can be sure that there must be something wrong with the quadrangle. Before, there were only three people in the courtyard, including himself, Zhou Ze and the old man. Now, a large number of people suddenly came out of the old man's room next door to chat with each other over such a lively drink at night. How could it be possible?

What's more, what they said clearly means something.

"Aze, there's something wrong with this yard. Let's go."

Zhou Ze put down his mobile phone and yawned. To be honest, he was really tired, but Yingying couldn't sleep without him. It was the most painful thing that he needed sleep physically and mentally but couldn't sleep.

"Next door, I just heard a lot of people talking."

Dr. Lin continued.

"Nothing, nothing."

Zhou Ze waved his hand,

"you were shocked yesterday. Just take a few more days off."

In fact, after close contact with ghosts, it is inevitable that living people will be affected by some similar magnetic fields. It is a bit similar to being infected with some similar magnetic fields. You can also see and hear something that you can't see at ordinary times. After a while, the magnetic fields will dissipate, which is good.

Cow tears are a similar effect.

Dr. Lin picks up the towel and wipes Zhou Ze's body. Zhou zedao also enjoys it, but in terms of technique, Dr. Lin's service is not as good as that of Yingying.

After wiping, Dr. Lin put down the towel and bit his lips, saying:

"I didn't hear you wrong. If you know in your mind that I don't want to think more, I can think less."

Zhou Ze nodded.

Dr. Lin said nothing more. He took off his coat and went to bed, but he lay on one side with his arm resting on his head.

From Zhou Ze here, we can only see her back, but the slim but full curve is very attractive.

In fact, women are still like this with a little meat, which is more beautiful.

Zhou Ze continues to brush his mobile phone. Anyway, he is bored because he can't sleep. He can only blame the old Taoist for his goods. If the old Taoist is here now, with the help of monkeys, he can recover more quickly.

It's true that the old man's plaster effect is not wrong. Now the wound is a little bit cold, but it's still a lot worse than the monkey's mud.

The sound of Dr. Lin's breathing was gradually steady, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

But slowly, the voice of the next room began to get louder and louder. The voice of drinking, boasting, and even the voice of a man singing Huangmei Opera.

It's like someone put ten TV sets next door to play different programs.

Zhou Ze saw Doctor Lin's body on one side tighten, and a subordinate consciously covered his ears.

She didn't fall asleep,

and it's really too hard for her to sleep with a group of that kind of things as neighbors.

Zhou Ze used his cell phone corner to knock on the board beside the bed and shouted:

"in the evening, talk about quality and don't affect other people's rest."

After Zhou Ze shouted a word, there immediately stopped, and there was no sound.

Zhou Ze also continued to play with his mobile phone,

I don't know how long he played. Anyway, his mobile phone has been connected to the charging line, and I'm not afraid of running out of power. By two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Zhou Ze can't help it.

in fact, he thought about it in the daytime and has been holding it until now.

He looked at Dr. Lin, who was still lying on his side, and stretched out his hand to support the edge of the bed, ready to let himself up. However, the injury on his body was really a little heavy. Zhou Ze couldn't support himself, and then "squeaked" back.

Dr. Lin turned to look at Zhou Ze and asked directly:

"want to go to the toilet?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

Dr. Lin helped Zhou Ze out of bed and walked out of the room together.

There is no toilet in the quadrangle room. There is a toilet in a diagonal position. It is a separate small room. The rural type of earth toilet has a wooden shelf on it, which is convenient for people to sit on. The bottom is a pit or a big tank.

In fact, the old man doesn't seem to be short of money. Every month, the allowance is estimated to be quite a lot. Moreover, Dr. Lin has been invited to visit the old man's collection room. There are many very good collections in it. You can easily buy a suite by taking out one or two pieces and selling them outside.

Zhou Ze holds on to the wall with one hand and prepares to untie the belt with the other hand. Dr. Lin reaches out to help Zhou Ze untie the belt.

This surprised Zhou Ze. At this time, Dr. Lin was really like a wife serving a sick husband. Everything was so natural, without any affectation.

Zhou Ze also let it go, slowly closed his eyes, waiting for his water pipe to be taken out by a pair of catkins, and then he just need to open the gate to drain water, after that, he estimated that his water pipe would be held and shaken.

However,

at this time,

a very unfriendly voice came.

"Can I help you?"It's the voice of the old man. He got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet.

Dr. Lin just squatted to untie Zhou Ze's belt, smelled his words, raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze wanted to shout "keep going" and "don't stop",

but he pretended to be calm and said: "let him come."

Dr. Lin is worried. Look at Zhou Ze.

"He can't push me into the cesspit, can he?" Zhou Ze smiled. "I know that."

Dr. Lin nodded, walked out of the toilet, and the old man came in.

"It's a coincidence. When I'm old, I can't sleep steadily at night. When I get up late, there's something wrong with that thing. I can't compare it with your young people. I'm always peeing frequently and I can't stop peeing."

With the help of the old man, Zhou Ze ended conveniently. The old man put Zhou Ze on his arm and turned his back to him. Zhou Ze could just free his hands to go to the boiling water faucet, but also avoid embarrassment.

The old man helped Zhou Ze out of the toilet. Dr. Lin was waiting outside to take over Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze shook his head. "You go back to have a rest first. I'll go to the old man's room to talk."

The old man smelt the words, stupefied for a moment, but still nodded and said: "in."

This old man is almost the same as the old one, with dialects coming from different places. When he was young, he wandered all over the country. It's estimated that the old man was almost the same. He fought with the army since he was very young, and his accent was naturally disordered.

Entering the old man's room, it was a little small, because there was a big black curtain that divided the room into two parts.

Zhou Ze saw only one bed and a coffee table of the old man, and here he could only put these things.

The old man settled Zhou Ze in bed and made him a pot of herbal tea.

"Open the curtain and see." Zhou Ze said.

"It's nothing to look at. It's not suitable for a big night."

"I want to see it." Zhou Ze insisted.

"OK, I'll show you if you want to see it. In fact, there's nothing shameful."

It seemed that the old man was also interested. He stood up, walked to the side of the black curtain, and then forced the curtain open.

This action is a bit like the action of raising the national flag when the flag is raised in Tian'anmen Square.

When the curtain is opened, a platform with six steps increasing in turn is exposed inside, and on the platform, there are full of seats.

There is also a table under the shelf, on which there are old rice wine, bacon and other tributes, and there are two incense candles burning there.

"It's so lively."

Zhou Ze said.

The old man was very excited. He rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I don't know why. I just like to see you."

You've said this many times today.

"I want you to come to my house and sit down."

The old man picked up the rice wine on the table, took a sip, smashed it, smashed his mouth, and became more and more interested. Pointing to the tablet on the shelf, he said:

"here, I'd like to introduce you.

This is our company commander Chen. I was young at that time. I only knew to call him company commander Chen together with the big guy. I didn't know his full name. He died in four or five years. He was hit by a ghost mountain cannon. The corpse capital didn't clean up. Unfortunately, the devil surrendered that year, he did not see.

This is Wang Gouzi, Zhao Sanquan and wuwazi, who are also in my class. Our group is responsible for blocking the rear of Dabie Mountain.

This is Zhou Cong, sun Decai and Qin Liangyou. They died in the Huai'an campaign. That battle was fought miserably.

This is Zhao Peng, Sun Zhigang, Zhai Dazhuang, Ge Shufeng They died in North Korea, the Yankee's gas bomb, you know? When I went out to look for them, they were all roasted. Damn, even now I remember the taste of human flesh roasted, which made me dare not eat meat for ten years. Of course, it was not so easy to eat meat at that time.

This is Zhu houquan, this is... "

The old man said a lot of names at one go, including where these people died. At that time, he was in the same class or company with him, and so on. He said it in detail, which means that he always kept the information of these dead comrades in mind and never forgot it.

While Zhou Ze sat at the bedside, nodded incessantly,

he was embarrassed. Now he was injured and couldn't get up.

In fact, Zhou Ze can see it. The old man can't see it. In fact, the room is full of people.

People are either sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, or sitting at the table where tributes are placed, or pulling out their ears, or reading books, or dozing off.

When the old man introduces a person's name,

the man will look up, look at Zhou Ze and smile with a simple smile. He has met and known each other.

Zhou Ze also responded with a smile and nodded.

After the old man's introduction, his voice seemed to be hoarse. He picked up the rice wine on the table and took another sip."Have a good time, how are you? Are you scared?

I'll tell you, even if it's a ghost job, he dare not enter this door! "

“…………” Zhou Ze.

The old man sighed with a long sigh, "I'm so glad to see you, young man!"

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"I don't fear you to laugh, just like I said in the daytime, I never counseled when I was fighting, and I always charged ahead, but his mother just couldn't die. His comrades fell all the time. Sometimes when a battle came down, I was the only one in the whole class.

I don't know why I can't die. I've lived till now, and I still live very well. I can get money by pouring some antiques or something. "

"Wealth and life."

Zhou Ze said.

It's a rich life. If the old man doesn't go to work as a soldier, to do business or to do other things, he can certainly rise up and prosper.

"Haha, I can see that when I go to his mother's rich life, my comrades in arms sacrifice one by one, but I'm not dead. God let me live, and set up a home for them. After the big guys sacrifice, there can also be a place to get together.

In the past, I couldn't drink or eat meat. Now the conditions are good, I can eat meat, I can drink, I can sleep and snore and I'm not afraid to March the next day. I'm alive, that's what I do. "

Zhou Ze looked at the old man and said nothing.

Zhou Ze also looked at the full crowd. To be honest, this was the first time that boss Zhou didn't look at these ghosts with performance.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm older these years, and I can't sleep steadily, so I'll get some rice wine to drink every night before I go to bed.

Hey,

it really works,

every night when I fall asleep,

I can dream of my former comrades in arms. They are sitting at the table together, drinking and eating meat, talking loudly,

don't be too happy,

it's like they all live in my home! "