Boss Zhou now has a feeling of living in the story of Liaozhai,

because in the story of Liaozhai, there are always all kinds of female ghosts, foxes and even female corpses, which appear inexplicably, fall in love with scholars and then produce all kinds of inexplicable results.

Boss Zhou is not a scholar in the story, but he is still confused at this time?

I have just sent Lao Dao and Zhang Yanfeng away, and I am sitting on the sofa waiting for Bai Yingying to send all the works of that woman.

As for whether we can find important clues tonight or find out the truth about the death of the female writer, Zhou Ze doesn't know. Let's go with it.

But he thought that he would let Yingying buy some red wine and some vegetables later.

he sat on the second floor of the villa and drank wine and blew the wind.

Yingying beat his shoulder beside him and enjoyed the corrupt life of the landlord's old wealth before liberation.

Although it's a dangerous house or even a ghost house, boss Zhou himself is a ghost, Yingying is a zombie,

entering the ghost house,

it's really as kind as going back to his home,

it's just like those ruffians on the street entering the guard house.

However,

the development of things has fallen into a strange arc,

oh no,

is a parabola!

First of all,

who is this woman?

At first, Zhou Ze thought it was a coincidence, but now Zhou Ze can conclude that it must not be a damn coincidence.

At first, her performance was normal, but now, she almost peeled off the skin on her back, but she still continued to hold herself and dance?

Coincidence?

What a coincidence!

"It's so cold on people's backs."

The female writer puts her lips close to Zhou Ze's ears and whispers in a whisper, like a whine girlfriend whispering to you.

Zhou Ze only felt that the world had lost logic at this time.

at this time,

he was fed up with it,

he was really fed up with it.

Whether you are a human being or a ghost, or what you are,

I will directly break your neck!

Nails grow again, become that kind of sickle like shape, Zhou Ze relentlessly stabbed at the position of the woman's neck!

"Poof..."

At first, it was the sound of metal stabbing into the meat,

but then it was like the cutting long tune pulled out by the erhu.

Zhou Ze felt that he was holding a saw and cutting the steel bar. He didn't know whether he had a feud with the saw or whether he was fighting with him.

The nail pierced the neck of the woman, and Zhou Ze kept pulling back and forth,

but the woman was still dancing with Zhou Ze. She was intoxicated and could not extricate herself, just like the ceremony before the feast, holy and indispensable.

God saw you pitiful, boss Zhou vowed that even if he had a very sad moment before, he had never been so embarrassed.

This woman is just a freak. Even her nails are nothing special to her.

The dance starts to speed up, the rhythm starts to pick up, as if entering the end.

The claws of Zhou Ze's other hand also pierced into the woman's neck. The two fingernails of his two hands, like two saws, were deeply embedded in the woman's body.

Boss Zhou was not born as a butcher, but the skin and flesh of the woman's upper body were so crisscrossing and crisscrossing that there was very little left. Most of the white bones were exposed directly.

Bone is very white and smooth, even sharp as Zhou Ze's nails can't leave too many traces on it.

"Whoo..."

The woman's hands tightly tightened Zhou Ze.

"Honey, let's have dinner."

After dancing,

dinner!

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze was carried into the kitchen, and then his whole body was pushed onto the sink. Generally speaking, this gesture is very common in some small movies, but at this time, the position of the male and female protagonists was a bit reversed.

The woman picks up the kitchen knife beside her,

Zhou Ze's pupil when you are coagulated,

he knows clearly,

when the woman really puts the kitchen knife into her body, it's really late.

"Roar!"

With a low roar,

came from the deep throat of zhouze, another consciousness was slowly waking up,

then,

zhouze's skin began to shrivel, the eye circle was slowly sinking, and the two tusks were growing at the speed visible to the naked eye.

For a while, Zhou Ze, who had greatly increased his strength, suddenly took out his nails and broke away from the bondage of women, while the kitchen knife in women's hands cut an empty space.Zhou Ze comes down from the sink and looks at the half skinned and half boned woman.

"It's dinner."

The woman murmured, as if unaware of what had happened to the man in front of her.

Zhou Ze took a step forward,

then his face showed the color of thinking.

No,

it's not right,

Zhou Ze looked at his hand,

this time of awakening,

Why did he dominate?

It's impossible that the consciousness gave up the initiative and gave its strength to itself.

Impossible,

this is impossible!

Before that consciousness woke up, Zhou Ze could only retreat behind the scenes, watching the big killing Quartet solve the danger in front of him and go back to eat and drink enough, then Zhou Ze came out again.

But this time,

Zhou Ze found that he had clearly awakened that consciousness, but was Mao himself or the "driver"?

"Here, dinner!"

The woman came again.

It's too late for Zhou Ze to think about other things. He rushes to the past actively. Every time he wakes up that consciousness and turns himself into a zombie, any problem in front of him seems to be no longer a problem.

Therefore, Zhou Ze has a strong confidence in this state.

However,

when the two sides hit each other,

Zhou Ze actually flew out and hit the ceramic tile in the kitchen heavily. Several bloody scars appeared on his chest.

How is it possible?

What's going on?

The woman just stumbled back a few steps and rushed up again with great interest.

Zhou Ze stood up, this time, he did not dare to fight hard, but chose to retreat, but the speed of the woman is too fast, even if Zhou Ze hid in the past, but her only white bone hands in the kitchen knife or swept Zhou Ze's arm.

"Hiss..."

Zhou Ze took a breath of cool air, his arm was cut open at this time, and the blood was gurgling out.

At the same time,

the fangs in his mouth are slowly retracting, and the skin that has just dried up is also regaining its relaxation.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Ze can't help talking to himself,

this is indeed self-talk.

But no one answered him,

that consciousness is like leaving his body,

on a business trip?

On vacation?

"Dinner!"

The woman with the kitchen knife forced her to come again. Zhou zemeng overturned the table in front of her, put off the other party's movement. Then she rushed out of the kitchen, turned around and entered the bathroom. Then she locked the door of the bathroom.

The bathroom is still full of stench, but Zhou Ze can't care so much. Under the critical condition of life, cleanliness is not unbearable!

You can even shout "how sweet!"

"Click!"

The door of the toilet was directly pierced by a white bone hand. Zhou Ze looked back and found that the old Rune paper was still on the toilet cover. At present, he took it off without hesitation and pasted it on the door.

The rune paper began to burn, the white bone hand turned red, and the smell of "sweet and sour spareribs" even came out.

The woman dare not destroy the door any more, at least for a short time. She just lowered her head, put her eye socket to the crack just opened by herself, and stared at Zhou Ze inside, who was looking at it:

"Hey, wait Dinner. "

Zhou Ze glanced at the rune paper and found that it had burned a third of it.

Damn

What the hell is going on!

Zhou Ze turned to look at the mirror in the bathroom.

At this time,

he was shocked to find himself in the mirror constantly roaring and struggling.

"You are..." Zhou Ze immediately woke up and said, "how did you get inside?"

Zhou Ze in the mirror is howling desperately,

Zhou Ze can't hear the sound,

but probably,

maybe,

maybe,

almost,

can you guess,

is he swearing?

Zhou Ze's anger also rose suddenly.

fuck,

you slip away without saying hello, which makes me unable to drive out.

are you good at swearing?

It seems that Zhou Ze is thinking something. The struggle in the mirror roars more fiercely,Even with to do their own tear their hearts have.

………………

"Here it is." The driver stopped the car and said, "little girl, my car can't get into this community. You can go in there by yourself."

"Good master, please settle the bill."

Bai Yingying got out of the car and didn't take a few steps. The driver called out to her at the back:

"Hello, little sister, you still have a book here that you haven't taken."

Bai Yingying immediately ran back. The driver reached out his hand and took out a book from under the seat.

It should have been thrown down when the car braked hard before. Bai Yingying didn't find it and missed this one.

"Hey, double faced man, ghost story, isn't little girl afraid of nightmares?"

The driver joked.

If the driver master knew that he was persuading a zombie to read less ghost stories and avoid nightmares, he would not know what he would think.

"Thank you, master."

"I really like ghost stories, but I dare not look at them when I drive at night. Let me have a look at this introduction.

one person has two senses in his body,

they used to live in the same body, and they have conflicts, quarrels, vigilance and uneasiness.

but one day when one of the senses was locked in the mirror,

the other,

but they start not to Getting used to this kind of independent life that I long for,

even began to actively look for the

in the mirror, another self...... "

Driver's master smashed it and smashed his mouth:

"ha ha, isn't this schizophrenia;

it's so mysterious. Now the novel book is more and more colorful, but it's not as interesting as the martial arts book of Jin Yong Gulong we read when we were young."

Said, the master handed the book to Bai Yingying,

"go!"

"Goodbye, master."

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