Chapter 312

"Let go!"

Zhou Ze roared.

"Release!!!"

Zhou Ze continued to shout.

"Let me swallow him. He's yours!"

"Whoa..."

At last, the right hand was released,

I don't know whether it was the result of effective struggle,

or the other side gave up obsession,

the sound of silver coins landing is very pleasant and clear. If the recording is put down for voting, it should be listed as one of the most beautiful sounds in the world.

But with the fall of silver coins,

and the heart of the land lord,

he knew,

he had GG,

he was waving to himself with a lunch box with chicken legs in the distance.

Looking at the man in front of him step by step, and blocked all the air engines around him to escape, the land lord, also completely despair.

"Click!"

The nail pinches the green light,

rubs and rubs,

it's like watching a piece of plasticine and playing it carefully.

Mr. Di really wants to shout to Zhou Ze. If you want to eat quickly, it will be a great suffering!

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

no need to chew,

because when two fangs touch the green luster, everything has been completely torn, and then turned into a taste similar to Master Kang's iced green tea,

into the throat.

"Hiss..."

Zhou Ze uttered a low voice,

this comfortable to extreme tremor emanating from the deep soul,

is really memorable.

"Boss, smoke!"

At this time, the old road slipped down the slope and directly fell to Zhou Ze.

However,

when the Taoist priest approached Zhou Ze, he regretted a little.

There are some things that you can't realize until you get close to them. It's like looking at a tiger in a cage and letting you see a tiger in it. There's no big difference in distance, but it's a truth that must be overwhelming.

"Smoke..."

When the old Taoist priest handed in his cigarette,

his teeth began to tremble,

but he continued with a strong support:

"a cigarette after dinner is better than a living immortal."

Zhou Ze looks at the old way with a slight side of his head,

his eyes are slightly coagulated,

there is a meaningful luster flowing in the dark pupil, which is unpredictable.

"Gudu..."

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva,

a little bit wants to slap himself,

MA bang,

he wants to be bitten by zombies, he wants to be mad forever,

Why did he just come here?

But there is no way to do it.

just like western vampires, the more advanced vampires bite you, the higher your starting level is. The old man doesn't want to be bitten by a zombie and become a zombie like idiot. It's better to die.

What's more,

What's not surprising is that this is the ancestor boss in the zombie world,

the old man was still surprised,

because the Orioles were so obedient to the boss at the beginning,

is Stockholm disease?

Now I understand that it's a kind of honor to be a zombie warbler even if it's inserted by the one in front of me!

"Hoo..."

Zhou Ze blows out a breath, and the smoke in the hands of the old Taoist priest burns automatically, and the combustion is completed in an instant.

"Hiss Hot

Lao Dao quickly shook his hand and looked up at Zhou Ze. He found that he still looked at himself with an unpredictable eye.

"Gudu..."

Continue to swallow a mouthful of saliva, the old way stutters:

"yes, smoking is not good, harmful to health."

Zhou Ze turns around and slowly sits down, as if he no longer intends to deal with the old road behind him.

Then,

Lao Dao felt light all over, and the feeling of being stared at by thousands of vipers just disappeared.

Then,

Lao Dao immediately went to see Zhou Ze, and found that Zhou Ze had closed his eyes, even a slight snore came out between his mouth and nose, and then he habitually checked the boss's body, but found no exposed injuries.

I don't know whether I should be happy or sad.

after all, compared with the eyes of the one I just saw,Lao Dao still thinks his boss is more kind.

When the boss first learned to open and hang up, he had to lie in bed for a month after each time, but now nothing happened. There must have been some changes.

The old man sighed,

imagine that if one day he got up,

but found that the position near the glass window was empty,

the man didn't read the newspaper or drink coffee, just looked at himself with that kind of eyes,

thought it was creepy.

"It's here. There's just a big voice!"

Not far away, all of a sudden, there was a roar of people, and the road outside the woods, there was also a siren.

At this time, the Taoist priest just carried Zhou Ze out of the pit and was going to go back to pick up gold and silver coins.

"Go, no more."

Zhang Yanfeng takes over Zhou Ze and carries him on his back to urge Lao Dao.

"But..."

The following are all money.

with these money, you can care about how many big girls you miss and give them warmth.

how many children can walk out of the mountain.

"This is a cultural relic!

It should be handed over to the state! "

Zhang Yanfeng said.

People can already be seen in the distance. The old man bit his teeth and didn't dare to delay any more. He ran out with Zhang Yanfeng.

The two returned to the parking position and settled Zhou Ze in the back seat. Then they sat in front of each other and Zhang Yanfeng quickly started the car and left.

"How can you close the case now?" Lao Dao asked.

Is it hard not to close the case, saying that "the dead angered the land lord and was punished and killed by the land lord"?

Then the land lord doesn't need to be interrogated, because he was eaten by a big zombie.

"An accident, a suicide." Zhang Yanfeng vomited a mouthful of turbid gas.

"Yes."

Lao Dao yawned.

………………

When I returned to the bookstore, the old man came in carrying the boss on his back and found little Lori sitting behind the bar, still playing cards.

"What happened to him?"

"Drunk."

Lao Dao ignored little Lori and went upstairs with her boss on her back. Yingying was playing games in her bedroom. She was shocked to see that the boss had been brought back.

But also experienced, while carrying the boss placed in bed while telling the old way to get monkey urine.

"Hey, this time, it's OK."

The old way rubbed his head and said.

The white warbler was stunned for a moment. He lifted Zhou Ze's clothes up and down, checked them carefully from front to back, and did not find any wound.

But somehow, the white warbler bit her lips tighter.

To be honest, she seems to prefer to see a boss who is covered in blood and hurt being carried back and not to see the boss as a carefree person now.

Because the weight and concrete meaning of this can be detected by the Taoist priest, so can the white warbler.

"Take care of it first. I'll go down and have a look."

The old way made a meeting with YingYing and went downstairs.

At the entrance of the stairs, I bumped into little Lori who was coming up. Little Lori ignored the old way and went up on her own, pushing open the door of Zhou Ze's bedroom.

"Well, I have to come back completely this time."

Little Lori leaned against the door, chewing gum.

"It's up to you!"

"Of course I'm too lazy to care. You should be happy in your heart. You will have a real thigh to hold in the future."

Little Laurie smiled meaningfully from the corner of her mouth.

The white warbler looked at her in some confusion.

"I said, what cold clothes festival that night, with bamboo as a bed, burning my body, ha ha."

Little Lori waved her hand and showed a disdainful look.

"I was a ghost in the past few years, but Mrs. Bai has been a temple God here for 200 years. What I can't see is possible for her to see?

Why didn't she entrust you to me when I was here?

but she entrusted you to him when I went to Chengdu?

A guy who was just a temporary ghost and didn't make any difference from the waste wood at that time? "

Little Lori thought of Zhou Ze holding the corpse pill that night,

trying to put it in his mouth,

moving to the mouth of the white warbler,

tangled back and forth.

"You think everyone, like you, has only one utilitarian heart?" Asked the white warbler.

"Ha ha, how can I know what you think when you know people, face and heart?"

"I No heart. "I am a zombie,

I have no heart.

Little Lori went to the bedside and looked at Zhou Ze, who was still sleeping. She took a deep breath and said:

"emmmm

There is no smell of blood at all.

it seems that

is really fast. "

As she said,

little Laurie reached out and patted the white warbler on the shoulder,

"actually, I believe you are sincere."

The white warbler's eyes are slightly fixed.

"Happy are fools."

Said, little Lori out of the bedroom, she did not go downstairs, but turned into the next room.

In bed,

Xu Niang is still in a coma,

it seems that she doesn't intend to wake up and be an ostrich all her life.

Little Laurie spits out the gum in her mouth,

"Hey, you don't wake up anymore. You don't have a man. You don't know what to do?"

Xu Niang is indifferent.

"Ha ha."

Little Lori sat down at the bedside table and looked at the lady Xu in her pajamas, especially the smooth and white skin that he showed to the women.

"Tut Tut, the beauty sleep is long enough."

Zhou Ze intended to wait for his recovery and then use his nails to wake up Xu Qinglang, but he was delayed because of something.

At this time, the old man came up with his dirty clothes, and the naked man was shocked to see little Lori in the room.

"What are you doing here?"

Lao Dao is still alert to little Lori.

"I want to see if I can wake him up."

"Wake him up? Oh, come on. "

"Not necessarily. I heard that the average house price in Tongcheng recently dropped for the first time in ten years."

"Down?" The old man was a little surprised. "How much has it fallen?"

Little Laurie held out five fingers.

"Five thousand? That's not a small reduction. "

Little Laurie shook her head.

"Five hundred? There's a chicken. "

Little Laurie continued to shake her head and said:

"it's fifty yuan, fifty yuan."

The old way: "I_ ━┳━)

"fifty, there are many." Little Lori pointed to Xu Qinglang, who was still in a coma on the bed. "Most of his houses are three bedrooms and one hall. If the price is 130 yuan, he has twenty-five sets. If the price is reduced by 50 yuan per flat, he has lost more than 160000 yuan.

A car,

evaporates. "

As soon as the voice fell,

Xu Qinglang was in a coma for some time,

his fingers suddenly shook.