Chapter 255

This bookstore,

is terrible.

Qu Mingming suddenly remembers what her sister told him before,

she said:

brother, this bookstore is so horrible that they raise zombies!

At first, I didn't believe it.

Now, Qu Mingming not only believes in it, but also finds it more frightening:

in this bookstore,

not a group of people actually raise zombies,

instead,

a group of zombies raise a small number of one or two living people!

Qu Mingming's courage is still great. Otherwise, he would not dare to play with insects. But at this time, he admitted that he was a little afraid. He was really afraid.

This is a kind of cognition that goes beyond our own world view. It's amazing for other people, even in many movies and TV works. But in Qu Mingming's view, it's not a miracle whether Gu Chong can be interpreted and understood from the perspective of biology or can be classified into normal scientific thinking.

However,

zombies,

zombies,

standing in front of you alive,

and cutting a strand of hair to your zombies,

How can we explain this scientifically?

"Are you kidding..." Qu Mingming finally asked tentatively.

"Boss, he doesn't believe it." Baiyingying points to qumingming and looks at zhouze.

"Let him believe it first. It's up to him to detoxify." Zhou Ze said.

"OK."

The white warbler lowered his head,

then raised his head sharply towards the canal,

the temperature of the whole room suddenly decreased,

there was a sharp chill in the air,

at the same time,

the white warbler's hair began to flutter, his hands were open, his long purple nails were exposed, and the dark fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth!

Deep in that pair of eyes, what is brewing is the reddish brown luster just like the magma.

"Roar!"

Qu Mingming's body trembled and his legs were so soft that he collapsed on the ground.

The warbler touched his head curiously,

"eh, he didn't faint."

It's a compliment.

ordinary people can be scared to death when they see zombies. But Qu Mingming's legs are only soft.

At the same time, Qu Zhenzhen, who has been following her brother to "re-enter the tiger's lair", is also frightened at this time, but she opens her mouth directly, and a moth tries to fly out of her mouth.

"Pa!"

Zhou Ze's speed is faster. To be exact, Zhou Ze has long found this sister's specialty. When she opened her mouth to spit out those poisonous moths, Zhou Ze slapped her hand directly on the other side's jaw and forced her mouth to close.

But those moths immediately changed their paths. To get out of the real nostrils and ears of the canal, there are many holes in people's bodies. As long as they really want to,

can always develop paths.

"Stop, sister."

Cried Mingming, who was sitting on the ground.

Qu Zhenzhen immediately closed his eyes, and the moths that were about to fly back.

Qu Mingming stands up with a bucket, points to Xu Qinglang in the bucket, and asks:

"can I ask the last question?"

"Ask."

"Did you bite him?"

"Yes and no, what's the difference?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Our generation of doctors do not seek to ascend the heaven, but to have a clear conscience, and will never do anything to help tyranny."

"We didn't bite him. He was alive, but something happened and he was bitten by other zombies." Zhou Ze is a little impatient: "I say doctor, can you help my friend see a doctor now?"

Qu Mingming nodded. He took a look at the strand of hair he was holding in his hand

………………

"Boss, is he really right?"

On the first floor of the bookstore, Bai Yingying asked while helping Zhou Ze hold his shoulder.

"Anyway, old Xu is like that. Broken pot is broken."

"Haha, if this word is heard by Xu Niang, I don't think he is willing to become a zombie without treatment and fight with you."

"Ha ha, ah, by the way, the old man said to pick up the express delivery, how could it take so long?"

"I don't know."

"Meow."

A cat call came.

Zhou Ze's eyes brightened, and he did have a pet in the bookstore, but it was a golden monkey. There was no cat in the bookstore.

"Boss, there's a cat call."

"Take the book of yin and Yang." Zhou Ze said.

White Yingying immediately went to take Zhou Ze's Yin and Yang book and put it on the tea table in front of Zhou Ze.Yin Yang volume seems to be an old notebook, but at this time, the black cat on the cover is constantly changing its position, very anxious, and occasionally makes a "meow meow" sound from the notebook.

"And the snake?" The white warbler found out that it was wrong. She remembered that Zhou Ze had put the eight girls' milk into it, and a black cat and a small snake appeared on the cover.

But now there are only black cats, no snakes.

Zhou Ze turned over the Yin and Yang book. On the back of the notebook, he saw a black snake constantly testing on the edge.

This kind of feeling is like the kind of comic book commonly seen in children after seven o'clock, which is animated by turning pages.

The snake has broken free from its cage, even from the tangle of stupid cats, but it still can't get out.

Zhou Ze put out his finger and poked it on the snake. Suddenly, the snake on the cover of

felt something.

Then,

a wisp of smoke rose slowly. Zhou Ze reached out, dispelled the smoke and showed an old woman's face, which should be the original face of Bagu milk.

Zhou Ze didn't understand the things in Shaman's side. He didn't know about the existence of goblins, but he thought the situation was very interesting.

A snake spirit may be worshipped as a great fairy by people in some place, but it turns out to be a cage sparrow here.

"That's enough, young man. Let me out."

The voice of the eighth aunt's milk has a kind of gloomy feeling. It's not asking for help, it's more like playing a joke on a younger generation.

Zhou Ze looked at the old woman's face and didn't speak.

"The people of my hometown are almost here. The posterity, even if you are a ghost, can't bear to leave. Now I've released my aunt. Everything is easy to say."

Zhou Ze still doesn't speak,

to be honest,

no matter in TV or in novels, it seems that these villains are all carved out of a mold, which is clearly a threat that has no use to the parties. They have to say it, but they also have to say it with interest.

"Posterity, the reincarnation of the ghost in charge of the hell division, but I've jumped out of this circle for a long time. You have no right to take me!"

"Have you got the takeout?" Zhou Ze asked the white warbler.

"It should be fast, boss."

"Oh."

With that, Zhou Ze left the Yin and Yang book on the tea table again, and then the old woman's face was distorted and dissipated.

Zhou Ze thought that the eight girl's milk was going to break through here. Now she wants to break free of the cage, but she wants to leave the book of yin and Yang, which is a fantasy, so she doesn't need to worry about anything.

"Meow!"

The black cat is barking again.

"Squeak!!!"

At this time, the little monkey ran over and jumped on the tea table. The red little sister's face was facing Zhou Ze's face.

Zhou Ze slaps the monkey's fart egg. The monkey turns his head and looks at Zhou Ze discontentedly.

"I've told you how many times. I know your fart egg is red, but don't always show it to other people's faces."

Monkey smashed the drum mouth. It was born with a kind of unhappiness to boss Zhou. Of course, there was a reason for this. There was a real grudge between them in the last life. The monkey, the predecessor of monkey smash, was killed by Zhou Ze.

"Meow!"

The black cat in the book of yin and Yang called again.

Little monkey can't care to get angry with boss Zhou. He continues to stare at the cover of the Yin and Yang book.

"What's the matter? This black cat is useless. It can't be forced by a snake. Don't learn from it." Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed the little monkey's head.

"Squeak!"

The little monkey tries to stretch out his paw to open the notebook, and Zhou Ze holds it directly.

"Don't touch it. Look at it. If you touch it, you have to go in."

Although the mysterious woman said that this yin-yang book can be used to collect the gaudy ghost as a pastime for hipi at the beginning, boss Zhou has seen its mystery and strength, and it's really easy for people to get into it. Once it gets into it, can you wake up and realize that it's in the notebook, and it really depends on luck.

In case the monkey goes in, Zhou Ze is not confident to let it out again.

Qu Zhenzhen came down from the second floor at this time. When she saw Zhou Ze looking at the white Yingying, she looked very careful, as if she were afraid that Zhou Ze and the white Yingying would suddenly open their mouths to eat her.

To be honest,

this girl,

in the eyes of ordinary people, may not be as "cute" as zombies, just like a human shape movable insect nest.

"And your brother?" Zhou Ze asked.

"He has already begun to take care of demagogues and insects, and will be able to start detoxification at night." Qu Zhenzhen replied.

"Then are you going back to the Internet cafe?" Bai Yingying asks Qu Zhenzhen.

"Well, although there are employees in the Internet cafe, there must be a family member watching." Qu Zhenzhen replied in a low voice.She looks like this, and she really has the temperament of a lady.

"Boss"

The white warbler took Zhou Ze by the shoulder, and dawdled on him.

"Go ahead, you don't have to eat anyway."

"OK, boss!"

Bai Yingying is very happy. She steps forward and holds Qu Zhenzhen's hand. Qu Zhenzhen shivers with fear. Before, in order to give her brother peace of mind, Bai Yingying shows her true face. Qu Zhenzhen is also watching.

"Come on, sister, I'll play some games with you. Can you eat chicken, too? How's sniper doing? "

"I usually like reading, not playing games."

"Ah!" The white warbler was disappointed and pretended to be naughty. "Then I can only eat you."

Qu Zhenzhen is an inspiration.

two large centipedes with a lot of antennae are drilled in her palm.

there are also several worms in her eyes. There are also worms in her ears.

"they can let my dynamic vision capture listening ability and game operation go beyond the scope of ordinary people.

it's the same as opening and hanging.

so I seldom play games at ordinary times, because of the lack of challenge,

if you want to play,

I can take yours. "