Chapter 234

Boss Zhou's harvest today is really big. It can be said that he hasn't had such a big harvest in a long time. Whether it's the performance point or the banknote, this time he made enough money.

After all, no matter when or what industry, students' money is always the best to earn.

After sending the dead students on the road, Zhou Ze went to take a bath, and then went upstairs to have a rest. Bai Yingying made a bed, and had been waiting for her for a long time.

Zhou Ze didn't rush to bed when he got to the bedside, but first stood by the window and lit a cigarette.

Xu Qinglang knows that Zhou Ze has this habit. He laughingly says that others smoke after the event. Boss Zhou likes to smoke before the event.

However, the boss smoked several cigarettes in advance this week. The white warbler, who had been lying in bed for a long time, found it strange and just shouted: "boss, you come, you come..."

Zhou Ze looked back and saw Yingying. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was very sleepy, but I'm not sleepy now."

Said, and lit a cigarette.

Bai Yingying gets out of bed and brings a chair for Zhou Ze to sit on. She stands behind and beats Zhou Ze's shoulder. She says softly:

"what do you want, boss?"

Zhou Ze didn't answer, but silently spread out his hands, ten black nails slowly grow out, little black fog constantly around the fingernails brewing.

The body of the warbler warbler trembled for several times. She had an instinctive fear of Zhou Ze's nails.

"What else do you think I have left besides these grey nails?"

Zhou Ze seems to be asking the white warbler or talking to himself.

Xiao Luoli gives Zhou Ze the advice of "guarding against theft", so now Zhou Ze begins to think about this problem. How to steal,

how to steal,

how to steal,

how to steal, makes the public have no doubt about it, does not cause rebound and accountability, and even thanks you,

this is a very profound knowledge.

Bai Yingying didn't understand the meaning of the boss. Since she didn't understand, she didn't ask more questions and concentrated on massaging the boss.

At this time,

Zhou Ze's mobile phone rang, it was little Lori's phone.

"Hello, what's up?"

Just a night ago, I met and talked with each other. At this time, when I called again, Zhou Ze felt a little strange.

"It's a small matter. A ghost in Changzhou wants to pass through the city. He said hello to me. I'll let you know."

"Oh."

The phone is dead.

Zhou Ze rubbed his temples and fell back into meditation.

Human beings have a natural ability to imitate. This ability can't be further evolved from the original one, which is "learning".

After putting down the phone, Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes and began to slowly recall the feeling when he woke up.

The best theft,

is actually imitation,

can we call it theft?

What's more, it's all our own stuff.

Bai Yingying finds that the boss's breath is slowly becoming longer and longer. She thinks that the boss is asleep, and she also slowly weakens the strength of massage.

In fact, Zhou Ze is not asleep, his thinking is still very clear, he just temporarily put aside his own thoughts, and began to devote himself to that state.

The first time I entered that state,

was when I stood on the top of the high-rise roof to face the lady in blue,

when I stood on the edge of the roof, I kept swinging back and forth, a line of life and death;

after that, I was fighting with my sister-in-law's ghost, then I was in places like Yancheng and Jiangjunshan.

Every time,

when that consciousness wakes up,

the air of looking down on everything,

the absolute confidence,

the feeling that everything seems to be in control,

Zhou Ze is slowly mobilizing the mood at that time.

Then,

Bai Yingying, who was massaging Zhou Ze on the edge, suddenly froze, because she saw that Zhou Ze's skin was slowly drying down, and her breath was becoming more and more introverted, as if she could not feel his living breath at all.

At the same time, Zhou Ze's nails began to grow longer, exuding a quiet luster, and the surrounding air was slowly suppressed, as if everything was in a kind of stagnation.

The little heart of the white warbler jumped straight. The oppression from the blood made the white warbler unable to bear it. Even, he wanted to kneel down.

This is the first time that the white warbler has been so close to Zhou Ze in this state. Before, she was responsible for taking care of Zhou Ze every time she was paralyzed.

"Boss Boss... "

Zhou Ze still keeps his eyes closed and is still searching for that feeling carefully. Maybe because he is too immersed in it, Zhou Ze himself is not aware of the changes that are happening to him.The nails began to grow longer and longer, and Zhou Ze's body was also becoming more and more bent.

Now,

Zhou Ze's body is like a deflated balloon, and it begins to shrink, just like a person entering old age, and the water in his body begins to drain.

But the nail,

is really astonishing,

Zhou Ze's hands are hanging on his knees,

but at this time, his nails,

are so long that they can touch the ground, which is a few meters long, almost can be used as a sickle.

And the original black nails, at this time there is actually a dark red luster is flowing.

"Zizizizi..."

The tip of ten fingernails touched the tile ground, and a series of sparks were scratched on the ground. The tile seemed to be burned and melted, leaving a deep trace.

The white warbler is stupefied, how thick,

how long,

how hard,

who can stand it!

Weeping! Weeping!!!!

What is the reaction of the maid around him? Zhou Ze doesn't know at all. He doesn't know that he has unconsciously freed himself from the new "posture".

It seems, very simple.

But in fact, without little Lori's day, Zhou Ze could not have imagined that he could do so. Maybe he was a fan of the game.

But at least, for now, it's working fast.

"Hum..."

However,

just as Zhou Ze was still immersed in the feeling of "recollection", his body suddenly shook slightly.

At the same time, she was still sighing and sighing that the big white Yingying's eyes were suddenly fixed, and she felt that the boss's breath was undergoing dramatic changes.

In the dark,

Zhou Ze felt that his consciousness was trapped in a swamp full of viscous liquid. When he was alert, he wanted to open his eyes and wake up from meditation, but found that he could not do it at all.

"Click, click, click..."

Zhou Ze's body began to shake violently,

the chairs began to crack,

and then directly cracked, turning into pieces flying in disorder,

but Zhou Ze still kept the sitting position without a chair below, and did not fall down at all.

Because the weight and balance of his body are completely supported by these ten nails,

very strange posture,

very inconsistent picture.

Zhou Ze's eyelids began to shake wildly, as if he was struggling violently.

That consciousness,

that consciousness is inadvertently aroused when you "recall"?

This seems to be a general trend. Zhou Ze hasn't tried to stop it when it wants to wake up, because every time he wakes up, it's what he intended to do.

In a critical situation,

needs more powerful power,

Zhou Ze calls for its awakening actively and borrows its power,

but this time,

Zhou Ze is not active.

And Zhou Ze knows that if he really meets the absolute danger to summon it out, it's just that the two evils are lighter than each other, but now he's almost asleep. In the bookstore,

what can I do to wake it up?

It's like doing business. I really lose money. There's no comparison between what I pay and what I get.

Restraint,

restraint,

restraint!

Zhou Ze slowly raised his head,

he was trying to restrain the awakening of that consciousness and was exerting his power to control his body initiative.

You,

give me,

go back!

"Crackle, crackle, crackle..."

In the next room, Xu Qinglang, who was lying on the bed with a book to read before going to bed, suddenly found that there was something wrong with the light in the room, and it began to flicker.

In the old way room, the monkey immediately jumped out of the bed and squeaked.

Lao Dao sleeps to death. He turns to sleep with his feet firmly under the quilt.

And the dead man who sat on the bed all night in the same room with Lao Dao knelt directly on the floor.

As the old saying goes, once the dry ox comes out of the red land, the movement of Zhou Ze can't be as exaggerated as that of "the red land", but the small environment around him and the people around him have been greatly influenced.

"Amount"

The suppressed voice came from zhouze's throat, and he felt like a tug of war,The colorful head of tug of war is whether the key of this door can be hung on its own waist.

If the other party can still wake up to control the body when they don't want to, it means that the other party has actually mastered the absolute initiative.

The bones of his body were crispy, Zhou Ze raised his head slowly, and his neck was full of sinews.

His mouth opened and he gave out a silent roar. The windows of several rooms on the second floor of the whole bookstore, including the TV drama computer screen, were smashed at the moment.

After all this, Zhou Ze's body rocked, but he was able to stabilize himself by his fingernails.

"Whoop Whoop... "

His mouth was wide open, he kept panting, Zhou Ze opened his eyes slowly, and his eyes were clear.

But cold sweat has wet Zhou Ze's whole body, which is frightening.

Because just now, Zhou Ze clearly felt that the other side seemed to know their intention and launched a counterattack!

Although this time it's suppressed, the next time you want to steal something in the same way, you really have to weigh it first.

However,

when Zhou Ze's eyes looked at his ten nails that were long enough to be pulled off and given to the farmer's uncle when he was cutting wheat with a sickle,

he still showed a smile on the corner of his mouth,

at least,

this wave,

no loss.