The bonfire,

was lit slowly,

there was no rush to the sky in the TV movie picture, but slowly began to burn.

Old Cui is lying on the firewood pile with the old woman covered in blood. The old woman is struggling all the time. She can feel the fear and know the fire's harm to her. But old Cui is like a boyfriend comforting his little girlfriend. He keeps patting her shoulder, singing to her and saying comforting words to her.

The girl also lies nearby, but she is a ghost. She is not afraid of fire. She does not know why she lies here, nor why her grandparents and mothers lie here.

Grandpa told her to lie here, and here she was.

It was Zhou Ze who ignited the fire. Old Cui complied with the agreement. After the event, he pacified the old woman and went to the "fire frame" together.

All heterosexuals should be burned,

but even if the heterosexuals lie on the burning firewood, they are still scattering dog food.

Beyond the age level,

can even be said to have transcended the boundaries of species isolation,

the eastern version of human ghost has not.

"Is this love?"

Xu Qinglang sighed.

People always sigh for things beyond their expectation, such as touching love stories.

Because for most people, husband and wife are just the same as birds in the forest. They can stay together until they die. After all, they are the minority.

Most of the vows and pledges can only guarantee that when men and women are in full bloom, they are sincere at that time. After that, with the passage of time, whether they can really carry out such promises and aspirations doesn't need to be too true or not.

"Before you can scream, you can go up and take a selfie with the fire, and send a micro blog or a circle of friends. The title can be:

how happy are you to witness real love tonight?

or,

when can I find such a man for me?"

Xu Qinglang ignored Zhou Ze's sarcasm, but he replied:

"I'm surprised that you can really compromise."

"What can we do without compromise?" Zhou Ze shook his head and continued: "if compromise can bring the best result, I am willing to compromise."

"The best ending?"

"This is the best ending, for everyone, there is an account." Zhou Ze replied.

"Account?"

"Sun Kewang killed his mother, which was heinous, but the old woman also killed many people who were not guilty to death. If the final result was that they were all dead, at least no one would not be convinced, right?"

"Your logic..."

"I'm not a judge or a policeman. My duty is just to let the old woman who has become a Zombie Burn and be solved, so as to save her from going out to do something and bring me trouble. Now the ending is the most satisfactory."

The fire began to burn up, and the old man Cui and the old woman were gradually swallowed up by

. There was a shrill scream and a struggling figure in it. It's hard to tell whether the old man Cui was calling or the old woman was calling.

"That wife, and that son, really don't deserve it." Xu Qinglang sighed, "maybe this is the biggest regret."

A revenge,

a circle of cause and effect,

because it involves strangers,

it always feels less satisfactory.

It's like a work of art stained with stains. Nowadays, many famous paintings handed down from later generations have a reason that Emperor Qianlong felt good about himself. It's a bit of a landscape.

People always expect that heroes are absolutely pure from personal character to personal life, but this is often not the case;

Martin Luther king talked all the way to recruit prostitutes and even played double fly,

does not affect his speech into the textbook.

Zhou Ze knows that Xu Qinglang's mentality is a pure melon eating mentality. He always thinks that the stage plays can be performed perfectly.

"Shall I do something to the mother and the son?" Asked Xu Qinglang.

"No need."

"But they died miserably."

"Maybe the old woman found that she was pregnant before she was born. She didn't dare to tell her son, her grandson or her daughter-in-law. Then they went to tell the truth."

"You asked?"

"I didn't ask."

"Then why do you say that?"

"It depends on your discomfort."

The fire began to go out slowly. Zhou Ze stopped talking to Xu Qinglang and went to check it. The dust returned to the earth. Old Cui's life was full of yin and Yang. In the end, it was such an ending, which inevitably made people feel a little sad.The little girl stood on the ashes and still looked at Zhou Ze blankly.

"Come on, I'll take you to the place you should go and find your father Your grandfather and your mother. "

As he said,

Zhou Ze opened the door to hell.

Whether it's right or wrong, there's no right or wrong,

it's all about putting a full stop.

Little girl went to the door of hell in a daze. Waiting for her will be a new beginning.

People often think that ghost difference is the end of everything. However, they can also be regarded as the prelude of new music.

"Uncle, Grandpa said, there is his diary under the wooden pier under the stove. You can take it if you want."

"Good." Zhou Ze smiled and beckoned her in.

"Uncle, grandpa also said that mother would not have been like this, he said, because of Xiao Sheng."

After saying this, the little girl walked into the door of hell.

Zhou Ze claps his hands, the hell gate disappears, turns around and looks at Xu Qinglang,

"what did she just say, Xiao Sheng?"

"Putong..."

Xu Qinglang didn't answer,

but fainted directly on the ground.

"Hello, old Xu?"

Zhou Ze immediately stepped forward and found Xu Qinglang lying on the ground with a blue face and his lips protruding slowly.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Xu Qinglang's lips out. Zhou Ze saw two young fangs, and they were beginning to appear!

"I shit."

Boss Zhou was a little flustered. He immediately untied Xu Qinglang's tight bandage on his neck. The meat on his neck was almost rotten.

………………

Xu Qinglang didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He only knew that in his dream, it seemed that he could hear the sound of Xiao that night. It seemed that it was far away, and it was hard to understand.

He had thought that the walking corpse was brought out by the old woman, who made him wake up again.

But later, he thought of a doubt that at that time, the old woman and Zhou Ze were together at sunkewang's house. It was impossible for her hand to grow here. Moreover, the old woman was just a zombie with a low IQ, which could only be slightly controlled by old Cui. She did not have this ability.

After thinking for a long time,

also had many dreams,

Xu Qinglang dreamed that when he was a child,

dreamed that when he was wandering in the street,

dreamed that when he saw the old director and then was sent to the noodle shop to learn his craft,

this dream,

it was very long,

it was constantly recurring, repeatedly tossing his nerves back and forth 。

Finally,

he dreamed that he had been put into a big pot,

"what is this for?"

Asked Xu Qinglang.

The pot is getting hotter and hotter, and the water is getting hotter and hotter.

, and at this point,

old road ran out of the dark corner.

took a mobile phone to beat herself.

, "old fellow iron,

, this time we'll live" iron pot stew ourselves "!

"Whoo Call... "

Xu Qinglang raised his head abruptly. He found himself sitting naked in a bath tub. The water was hot, and he kept misting.

On the opposite side, Zhou Ze is sitting there manicuring his nails. It's a serious manicure.

"Boss, do you have to add water?"

Lao Dao asked not far away.

"Add, keep adding."

"OK."

Lao Dao went down to boil water with a bucket.

After a while, Bai Yingying came over with a bag of black things in her hand. Bai Yingying didn't notice that Xu Qinglang in the tub was awake. She untied the bag and poured it into the tub.

"What is this!"

Seeing these black and thick mud like things being poured in,

Xu Qinglang, who is no less fond of Zhou Ze's cleanliness, immediately shouted.

"Ah!"

White Yingying opened her mouth and said with surprise, "Madam Xu, are you awake?"

"What?" Xu Qinglang is not sure so, "how long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days and three nights."

With that, Bai Yingying covered her mouth and "hehe" smiled,

"I was scared to death. When the boss took you back to the bookstore, I thought you were going to turn yourself into a zombie and compete with me for favor,

weeping."

“…………” Xu Qinglang.

If he is not naked at this time,

Xu Qinglang really wants to take a hammer and pry the head of the warbler to see what is inside.Of course,

the warbler is really furious, and

he is also afraid.

"Wake up."

Zhou Ze put down the nail clipper and came over, then reached out and touched Xu Qinglang's chin.

Xu Qinglang immediately retreats,

but the tub is so big,

Where can he go?

"What's the matter with me?"

"What's the matter? You were bitten by zombies. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you think it's fun to be a zombie? I tell you, most of the zombies are the same as the death attendants downstairs. "

"You were in a bad state, and I didn't want to add..."

"Come on, stop, stop."

Zhou Zefu's forehead,

"Lao Xu, there are enough zombies in our store. I don't want to change the brand of the bookstore to" zombie bookstore "; all the things are gloomy, which completely saves the air conditioning fee."

"Now?" Xu Qinglang points to himself.

"I don't understand either. Yingying doesn't understand how to solve the problem of being poisoned by corpse. We can only guess. The old man wanted to give you drugs, but he didn't want to die or die.

it's impossible for YingYing and I to give you drugs. I'm afraid you will be poisoned.

These days, I've been searching for some materials and other ways to use them. What I just poured in is the mud mixed with monkey urine. No matter which one is useful, I'll use it for you first.

There are old glutinous rice, old-fashioned Rune paper, toad and water snake in the tub. By the way, I'm afraid the taste is not good. I'll add some plum juice to you. "

Xu Qinglang felt that he was itchy. He immediately reached down and grabbed it. A snake was clenched out.

"Where on earth did you find the wrong way?"

Asked Xu Qinglang, gnashing his teeth.

This damned,

really put a snake in it!

"Hong Kong zombie movies,

thanks to you, I've seen Lin Zhengying's series again recently. It used to be just for fun. Now it's really a substitute. Yingying also likes it very much."

“…………” Xu Qinglang.