If you look carefully,

you can see that there are ten blood marks on Zhou Ze's head. In some places, blood still drips out. It drips down Zhou Ze's ears and chin.

Usually, boss Zhou, who has nothing to worry about but covers his ears, seems to be seldom in such a hurry.

In the last life,

diligently cherish all the time and opportunities, and strive to climb up.

In this life,

is willing to be a salted fish;

thought that he could go on like this all the time, and thought that he had nothing to worry about and cherish.

This kind of day is also very good.

People despise the tramps because they are poor, but they envy the kind of people who can travel at their own expense.

Boss Zhou belongs to the latter.

But at present,

he is very urgent,

he is very flustered,

seems to be a very valuable thing in his life,

is gradually away from himself.

As the song says, it's a common fault of most people, oh, most men, to know how to cherish after losing.

Zhou Ze can't forget the mischievous picture of the white warbler who sneaks downstairs and stirs his tongue in his own water cup.

he can't forget that he feels a little sweet when drinking water;

he can't forget the feeling when he sleeps on her thigh with her careful massage.

even the various types of bamboo beds designed by the white warbler for his next winter clothing festival are in Zhou Ze accidentally found out when he used the computer once.

The day before yesterday,

Bai Yingying took her money and went to the club to pay for her "whoring". Although Zhou Ze suffered some liver pain, she was also very pleased and moved.

This,

lovely,

silly girl.

"Bang!"

Pushing open the office door,

Zhou Ze saw three pieces of paper on the ground.

Looking up and looking around, Qu Zhenzhen sat in front of the computer, motionless, but the white Yingying who should have been sitting beside her and playing games with her completely disappeared.

Zhou Zechong reaches in front of Qu Zhenzhen and reaches out to tear off the rune paper on his chest.

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

Qu Zhenzhen began to scream madly,

she was like a woman who was mad by the prison punishment, and began to vent her inner uneasiness and fear in this way.

She is in such a state that she can't ask anything.

Many people in the Internet cafe stood up and looked at the situation here. Most of them thought that Zhou Ze had done something to the girl in the bar. Two people in sweaters stood up and went to the bar to save the beauty.

"Hey, brother, cow what, bully women."

Zhou Ze turns to leave.

"Hello, I'm leaving now. If you want to leave, there's no way. Tell me something..."

Zhou Ze suddenly turned around and stabbed directly into the other side's arm. The whole other side fell to the ground and froth at the mouth.

Next to the other two plan to save the United States hero see this moment collective ignorant force, no one dare to move forward.

Zhou Ze rushed out of the Internet cafe and came to the street.

He could vaguely feel that the warbler seemed to be nearby, but there should be a very advanced way to hide it.

The nail grows out quickly,

stabs it into the ground suddenly,

a plume of black fog starts to diffuse from the fingertip and then falls into the ground. Then, at the position in front of zhouze slope, the black fog seems to be blocked and cannot enter.

Right there!

At this time, Zhou Ze didn't have time to think about Lao Dao and monkey, or Xu Qinglang and the dead waiter on the second floor. He had only white Yingying in his mind.

It's not eccentricity,

it's instinct.

People always care about what they are really attached to at the most critical time.

Zhou Ze rushed in that direction, raising his fingernails and waving them down!

There is nothing in front of him.

at least for now,

nothing can be seen,

but Zhou Ze is clear that there is a border standing in the way of him. Boss Zhou is not under Amun in the past. These things have gone through a lot.

The nail seems to cut a layer of non-existent diaphragm, the things in front of

are distorted, and some changes have taken place.

A series of streetlights have been broken for a long time,

on the ground,

everywhere are traces of blood and charring,

a jade flute hangs the white warbler,

she is crying bitterly,

especially the terrible wound,

shocking.

Black shadow stands beside the white warbler and looks back at Zhou Ze.He was a little surprised,

because he knew the power of the three talismans,

unless the building collapsed, it was impossible for the people who had been sealed in the room to perceive the situation outside.

He didn't kill ghosts, so he deliberately isolated Zhou Ze. However, Zhou Ze came.

He's a little uncomfortable.

looking at Zhou Ze's eyes is like looking at something that's not funny for his face.

He doesn't want to kill ghost difference,

but this doesn't mean that he can't kill ghost difference, nor does it mean that he dare not kill ghost difference.

If ghosts and devils really want to live together,

should be the object of "acting for heaven", and

eradicate them!

Yes,

is so,

has a great reason to support, and it also makes sense to explain.

Dark shadow put down a stone in his heart, and his eyes became firm.

"You came to me to What do you say? "

Asked the shadow.

Zhou Ze ignored him, but rushed to the white warbler.

For the first time,

the shadow didn't stop Zhou Ze, so he ran to the white warbler.

Zhou Ze's hand was put on the face of the white warbler.

He looked at all this with some disbelief. The girl who had always been innocent and liked to "talk" to herself was tortured like this.

When she was suffering from this kind of pain, she was drinking in the upstairs!

Shame and anger,

guilt,

anger,

constantly torment Zhou Ze's heart, which is filled with an unimaginable self blame.

It's what he wants to live like a salted fish, what he wants to muddle around aimlessly, and what he likes to slouch around like this.

He also has the psychological preparation that the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and scalding.

no matter what will happen in the future,

he will bear the burden himself. As long as I am comfortable and relaxed now, I can ignore anything else.

But why,

Why do things not come for themselves,

but for the people around them?

The white warbler opened her eyes feebly. Her eyes were not as bright as before. She saw Zhou Ze.

She didn't cry or make trouble, and she didn't ask for protection or blame Zhou Ze for the delay.

She just used her spare strength to remind her: "boss Be careful of him Xiao sound... "

Zhou Ze's eyes wandered carefully over the white warbler,

especially when he saw the huge wound on his neck,

he almost roared angrily!

"Are you looking for this?"

Black shadow smiled and reached out his hand,

in the palm of his hand, a round and clear corpse pill was floating gently.

"You raise her around, it should also be for this;

I'm sorry, I'm on behalf of heaven, this thing is now my husband's.

As a ghost, you don't think about your duty, but you raise zombies and protect evil spirits. This loss is my punishment for you, isn't it too much? "

Zhou Ze turned over and looked at the old man.

He wants to ask why, who are you, where did I offend you and why did you do it.

But when it comes to the mouth,

does not ask,

because at this time,

any words,

any excessive words,

any repetition,

all seem meaningless.

The warbler has been tortured like this. What else do you need to ask?

There's no need to ask,

really.

"Go ahead, and do your own thing well. This zombie will stay here, and I will peel off her skin for his use.

She was born of filth, and if she could make a little contribution to the right way, it would be considered that I was accumulating virtue for her. "

"Jide?"

Zhou Ze looked at the black shadow blankly,

and then,

stepped forward to the black shadow.

"You are What do you mean... "

Asked the shadow.

Zhou Ze didn't answer,

went on to him.

"The demons and evils in your bookstore are almost eliminated by me. I am I'm helping you. "

"Help me?"

Zhou Ze went on."Ha ha, it seems that you are very angry."

"Angry?"

Seeing that Zhou Ze kept approaching himself, the black shadow was almost full of murderous ideas, which could be turned into water drops. He was a little puzzled,

puzzled that this ghost was so uninteresting,

then he was a little angry,

angry, this little ghost, he didn't want to face him.

He has a strong heart, and will be associated with devils.

"What are you, dare to talk to me in this manner?"

When the sound of Xiao rang out,

stabbed Zhou Ze's eardrum in an instant,

Zhou Ze's face showed a very painful color,

in an instant,

seemed to be spinning.

The warbler warbler reminds Zhou Ze to pay attention to the sound of Xiao, but Zhou Zesi doesn't care about it, neither does he.

It's not that Zhou Ze failed the white warbler's warning,

it's not that Zhou Ze was angry and was careless,

it's that at the moment when he saw the white warbler's tragedy,

Zhou Ze knew what to do.

Scared?

Fear?

Worried?

Watchdog?

Dog soup?

Instead?

Is Li Daitao stiff?

Damn it!

At this time,

Zhou Ze has only one thought in his mind,

he has to do everything he can to pay any price,

he has to let this shadow,

let this old thing,

be beaten to death,

devour the soul,

he has just tortured the warbler in his hands,

ten times Times,

hundred times,

thousand times,

ten thousand times return to him!

In the extremely painful state created by Xiao Sheng,

Zhou Ze stops,

silently places his left index finger at the center of his eyebrow,

is very calm,

calmly is like knocking on the door of his next neighbor,

says:

it's going to rain, ask him to help us collect the wheat in the valley.

Meanwhile,

Zhou Ze closed his eyes.

At the next moment,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes,

a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person's temperament also changed dramatically in an instant,

sneer:

"ha ha Not afraid of me Wake up And Do everything you can Don't want me to Wake up... "

In the face of this change,

the shadow was confused at the beginning,

but soon,

he seemed to understand something,

immediately said:

"yes, he is not sensible, you should be sensible?"

Zhou Ze raised his head doubtfully, looked at the dark shadow in front of him,

then reached out to point at the guy in front of him,

he asked strangely:

"what kind of thing are you? Dare you talk to me with this attitude?"