Zhou Ze's body is still slightly shaking, like an old man with a drooping head, or a drunk drunk, as if he could fall to the ground at any time.

But the terror that emanated from him had a strong sense of oppression.

Ninja tries to open the blue light curtain. She wants to leave here. She and her three companions tried their best to destroy the prohibition left by Cao Ding, but the reality is so cruel.

She managed to escape the original cage, but then she entered a larger and stronger cage.

Zhou Ze slowly came over, body shape or with a little shake, as he approached, the face of Ninja began to get more and more dignified.

She didn't dare to attack Zhou Ze, just like a person accidentally fell into a tiger cage. The first reaction must be to climb out of the cage first rather than fight with the tiger foolishly.

Zhou Ze is the tiger in the cage. He chooses people to eat.

Before, Zhou Ze also wanted to make other people in the bookstore work hard outside. His boss was watching the theatre nearby and didn't even play a role as a cheerleader. It's a little hard to say.

Now,

it's good,

Zhou Ze has to thank the women in front of him for giving him the chance to do something, so that he can't be despised by Xu Qinglang after he leaves the mirror world.

"We can make deals."

Before death, every prey will try its best to find a chance to escape, and Ninja is no exception.

"Before you die Just an ordinary person... "

The taunts on the corners of Zhou Ze's mouth became more and more intense.

Yes,

five hundred years ago, when you were killed by Cao Ding, you were just ordinary Japanese pirates, no matter how fierce, or ordinary people.

Since I am an ordinary person and have been suppressed here for 500 years, what else can you get that interests me?

The face of the Ninja is praying,

Zhou Ze approaches step by step,

at this time, the body shape of the Ninja disappears in place, and appears behind Zhou Ze in a flash. She has a Black Dagger in her hand, which directly stabs Zhou Ze at the neck.

Everything happened in a flash.

"Poof!"

The dagger went in!

The face of the Ninja showed great joy, and her attack succeeded!

He was so arrogant that he thought that he was determined to eat!

Ninja wanted to laugh at this time, but she restrained her mood and was ready to turn the dagger and cut Zhou Ze's whole head.

But I can only hear the "creak" muscle friction sound,

let the Ninja exert all her strength, but she still can't move the dagger at all, because Zhou Ze's muscles and bones actually directly stuck the dagger, as if it were embedded in her own body.

As soon as the Ninja's eyes set, she immediately chose to retreat.

"Pa!"

But there was only one crisp sound,

Zhou Ze turned his head,

and then,

The Ninja only felt that her whole body was flying, and there was wind in her ear, which was a despairing speed.

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze holds the Ninja's neck with one hand and presses it on the ground directly. Meanwhile, he glides for nearly 100 meters!

"Amount"

The whisper came from Zhou Ze's throat, like a prayer before dinner, to thank God for giving him so much food.

The Ninja's body was shaking, which was not in the face of the enemy's shaking. Even more than five hundred years ago, when she came to the coast of China with other people as a ninja, she had never been afraid whether she met the officers and soldiers of the Ming dynasty or the last Cao Ding, whether she won or lost the battle. What's more, she now has another five hundred years of psychological experience than before.

But at this time, she is really beating the soul, which produces a fear, because she feels that she is not facing a person, but a pressure from the food chain.

It seems that he is his food. This sense of oppression, like a zebra, met a lion in the wrong way.

Zhou Ze's fingernails pierced the Ninja's neck, and the black fog around him began to crush instantly.

All around, there was the sound of the juicer working, and in fact it was.

Simple,

straightforward,

rough,

amazing,

at the same time, it also makes people a little startled and dare not look at it directly.

A wisp of green smoke rises, Zhou Ze looks up and takes a breath;

the green smoke enters the nose,

it brings a great enjoyment,

it looks like an elderly woman who is well-off and is smoking hookah.

Smack your lips,

lick your lips,After that, the body shivers slightly,

everything,

is comfortable.

The existence of a dead soul, even if it has 500 years of existence, has experienced special coordination and modulation with the priest, but in Zhou Ze's eyes at this time,

is not a smoke.

Slowly exhaled,

Zhou Ze slowly sat down,

he reached out his hand and put it gently on his forehead,

like an old man after a full meal, he was ready to bask in the sun and take a nap.

After about a quarter of an hour,

Zhou Ze put his hand down,

there was still a strange green light in his eyes,

but there was something unusual on his face,

it was a doubt,

it was a puzzle,

it was a panic,

this kind of emotion came out of his body, some unnatural. At the beginning, he fought and killed the lady in blue Japanese priest, then in the Lin family will be attached to the sister-in-law on the ghost of the problem killed, after Yancheng hanged two ghost.

It seems that when he appears, it often means that no matter what happens around him,

it's time for the dust to settle down.

But at this time,

he is really a bit confused.

"How Can't go back? "

Zhou Ze murmured to himself, as if he was thinking about this problem, but at this time, he was not very good at thinking. He was like a sleepy person who woke up in the middle of the night, relying on his own vague consciousness,

got out of bed,

looked for a spittoon,

untied his trouser bag,

turned on the tap,

then lay back and continued to sleep.

Maybe the next day, who asked, he was not sure whether he had ever had a bed to pee.

Zhou Ze raised his head,

his eyes were frightened,

he stretched out his fingers,

he pointed to the sky curtain,

then he clenched his fist and hit the ground heavily,

he understood,

"this time it's consciousness Body not in It's over The body can't hold up... "

………………

"So, every time your boss' drives unparalleled ', it will become like this?"

Little Lori asked strangely, staring at Zhou Ze's body.

"Well, normal operation, nothing."

The white warbler is very calm. Every time the boss drives matchless, she will have some problems. She is used to being paralyzed for half a month.

Moreover, Bai Yingying really likes the way her boss looks when he is paralyzed, because she can take care of him in an all-round way, including bathing him. At that time, the boss was the most lovely and needed her most.

"Cough..."

Xu Qinglang coughs beside him, takes out a wet towel and wipes his face for Lao Dao, who is still in a coma and hasn't woke up.

Little Lori continued to stare at Zhou Ze. Although she didn't know what happened to Zhou Ze in her dream, the changes in Zhou Ze's body were enough to interest her.

After a quarter of an hour, little Lori pointed to Zhou Ze's right arm and asked, "is this normal?"

"Normal." Said the white warbler without raising his head.

There are many wounds in the boss's body, which is a sign of physical overload.

"Are you sure?"

Little Lori pointed to Zhou Ze right arm elbow position said.

The bone in that position has been naked, and the skin has opened. At the same time, the exposed white bone has started to turn black. This is a sign of the body's dilapidation, which means that the nutrients in the bone are rapidly losing, that is, the dust will return to the earth.

How to sing that song:

"it turns into spring mud, caring for the earth..."

Little Lori has no doubt that if Zhou Ze is left in the yard at this time, when she goes to the grave next year, there should be a very lush plant there.

It seems that she can also carry a loquat tree seedling, so that she can write a diary later:

there is loquat tree in the court, which was planted by my captor in the year of his death. Now it's just like a pavilion.

Turning his head, he saw that the white warbler was totally wrong.

Little Lori once doubted whether she had thought more about it?

Or is Zhou Ze's vitality so strong?

It seems that it used to be like this before,

but what's more, it's a rhythm that can be restored by turning into ash.

although everyone is a ghost,

but you also need to talk about science?

So, little Lori went to the white warbler's side, reached out her tender hand, grabbed the white warbler's face, put her face to Zhou Ze's black and white arm position:

"I will struggle for the last time again, if he can recover like this before, and continue to jump, from then on, I will give him tea and water to wash his feet and warm the bed!"If all of this can be restored, what can be achieved if you knead your nose and recognize yourself?

All of a sudden, Bai Yingying was shocked,

then she opened her mouth,

subconsciously reached out and touched the bone exposed by her boss,

"pa!"

The bones are sagging.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!"

The warbler began to scream.

Xu Qinglang, who was still cleaning his face for Lao Dao, was frightened. His face turned white, and he spat blood on Lao Dao's face.

This mother is really scared to bleed!

A zombie suddenly screams behind him. It's not something ordinary people can bear.

"Boss, boss!"

Bai Yingying kneels next to Zhou Ze and screams loudly, but she dare not touch Zhou Ze any more, for fear that the location of Zhou Ze will collapse.

Little Lori took a long breath of relief and her persistence was right.

That's normal. Even judges can't do it.

Then,

little Lori tilted her head, stared at Zhou Ze, her fingers crossed slightly, a little tangled,

she was thinking,

If Zhou Ze had been in a dream like this, it seems that

she was not in a bad mood.

No loss, no loss,

no loss.