This street is a chain of entertainment in Changzhou. There are various spa massage health clubs at both ends of the periphery. There are many nightclubs in it.

On the opposite side of the dark nightclub is a nightclub called "canal No.5". It's golden and resplendent. At first glance, it's very stylish. There are many security guards standing at the door who are responsible for maintaining order.

But the dark nightclub is much more low-key.

a very common door, no luminous brand, only a long black letter and white background brand similar to the one hung at the door of the supply and marketing agency in the early years:

"dark nightclub"

not only is the store low-key, but also the guests in and out are very low-key. Many people walk in and out with hats or heads down, silently Come and go in silence.

It's not like a noisy nightclub door, but more like a distribution center for drug lords.

"Come on, let's go in!"

Little Lori is the first one,

but just two steps, she can't move.

Because Zhou Ze behind her reached for her ponytail.

"Zhou Ze!"

Cried Little Laurie angrily.

"It doesn't seem very good for children to go to such places."

As he said,

Zhou Ze pointed to a string of small words under the sign that could not be checked: "according to the law, the place is not allowed to enter under the age of 18.".

"When the old lady went out, you were still in the orphanage looking forward to drinking bingkuo music!"

"Oh."

Zhou Ze remained unmoved.

"What are you going to do!"

"I think it's better for someone to watch the wind outside. It's also a layer of security. What if some evil spirits escape?"

"So I'm waiting outside for you to drop your cup inside?"

"Well, that's understandable."

"It's a nightclub. I can't hear you drop the fish tank!"

"Darling, look outside."

After that,

Zhou Ze entered the gate.

Little Laurie held her mouth and sat down in a place nearby.

How angry!

……………

He is a man of two generations, but the number of times Zhou Ze has been in such an entertainment place is very small. The last time he was taken by an old Taoist priest to the sand dance, it was also a small experience.

Of course, I haven't eaten pork. I've always seen pigs run.

However,

after entering, Zhou Ze still felt a little surprised.

After entering the gate, it is not going up, but down. The nightclub is under the ground. After three floors down, it suddenly becomes bright after passing through a dark corridor with almost no lights.

There is no DJ's hot spot, and there is no bustling noise. The music in the sound is lyrical piano music.

Here, the decoration is like a cave. The so-called teahouse is just a futon. Some people sit on it and others lie there.

The traveling waiters painted heavy makeup, not the kind of heavy makeup, but just like ghosts in Halloween, but with more oriental characteristics.

For example, the long tongued ghost, the female ghost in red and so on,

and the bull headed horse face dressed by the male waiter walked back and forth with beer.

In the middle there was a man with a square crown, a brush in his left hand, a book in his right hand, and a pole dance there.

See this behind the scenes, Zhou Ze's mouth corner subconsciously drew.

This is a typical example of being in the system and opposing the system.

is also known as two faced person.

The owner of this nightclub, but the two ghost difference, but unexpectedly let the actor cos judge play here with a special version of the uniform to lure, confuse.

The thoughts of these two people are very dangerous.

There are also several small scenic spots nearby, such as oil pan, blood pool, dog head guillotine and so on. Of course, they are only props and scenes.

A waiter came to Zhou Ze and beckoned him to follow him. The waiter helped Zhou Ze choose an empty futon and let him sit down.

He didn't ask Zhou what he wanted to drink, so he brought three bottles of red drinks without labels. The waiter said it was fruit wine, which was specially made by himself and can't be bought in other places.

There's not much choice here, let alone a menu for you to order dazzling varieties of drinks. You can drink this if you want, don't want to drink, and there's nothing else to order.

After waiting for the waiter to leave, Zhou took a drink from the cup.

It's sour and sweet. It's similar to old yellow rice wine. It tastes good,

but I don't think it's good to drink clear plum juice.

The customers here are very quiet, everyone seems to enjoy the hellish atmosphere created, as if they are dreaming that they really come to hell.

Only Zhou Ze knows that in hell, there will be no waiter to serve you with wine and hot towel to wipe your sweat.About a quarter of an hour later, the judge actor's performance was over. He went down and replaced her with a woman dressed in gorgeous decoration. She was very dignified, and looked serious and gorgeous in the light of not so dazzling spotlight. However, the material of the clothes and the hollowing in them created a visual experience similar to wet clothes in the rain.

This woman is holding a bowl in her hand. She puts the bowl on her head, and people dance with high difficulty. There is water in the bowl, but the water in the bowl doesn't spill out.

It took a long time to see that

Zhou Ze recognized that

this is Meng Po of COS.

In most people's eyes, Meng PO should be the image of an old woman, standing in front of Naihe bridge to let people drink their own Meng Po soup.

Zhou Ze remembered that he had asked little Lori specially before,

is mummy very old?

Little Lori shook her head and said that she had never seen it before. In such a place as Naihe bridge, ordinary ghosts may fall down and erase all the memories of reincarnation.

In terms of Mengpo's position, it's like a senior Japanese officer's feeling of seeing a puppet soldier in the Anti Japanese war.

Watching the performance, drinking and experiencing the atmosphere, time passed quickly, as if there was a real illusion that people didn't know the time in hell.

On the opposite side of zhouze, there are two futons close to each other, and two women are sitting there. They are all sitting there from the beginning to the end. Their backs are straight.

It's like two sculptures placed there.

Zhou Ze can still see that they are in tears, not to stop crying.

Is it because of the scenery?

Zhou Ze thought.

After a long time, two women began to drink, bottle by bottle of red fruit wine, constantly pouring into their mouth.

Continue to cry while drinking, and continue to drink while wiping tears.

In this scene,

amused Zhou Ze.

Many places like to hold "reminiscences of bittersweet" conferences,

for example, university leaders always like to remind students of how hard and difficult it was to go to school at that time when they were asked to install air conditioners in dormitories.

The two of them,

recalled their heartache in hell after they came here,

thought of their lucky and happy return of the body Yang now,

shed tears.

Yes,

they are not human beings,

they are two evil spirits.

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked around for another time.

not to mention the success of the two goods, but to say that they are so exaggerated now,

the two ghosts who run this nightclub are really indifferent?

Or do you really follow the principle that customers are God and will not move in any way?

Another half cup of fruit wine was drunk. Just as Zhou Ze was about to take some actions, a man sat down beside him and took up the remaining half of the wine in front of him and drank it up.

"My friend, I'm here to play safely and have a good time."

The other side is young, about eighteen or nine years old, but the eyes are full of melancholy luster. This is a real melancholy, not a way for young people to pretend to play sad.

"You didn't see it?"

Zhou Ze pointed to the two girls in front.

"Yes."

The other party smiled,

"but how about seeing it?"

Zhou Ze was speechless for a while.

In terms of communication,

this kind of dialogue should be in the position of this young man. People who talk with themselves will feel helpless or even desperate for their laziness and lack of progress.

But this time,

felt desperate,

it was boss Zhou himself.

The devil is in front of you,

two big achievements are in front of you,

you are too lazy to take them?

"Was the boy surnamed Liu beaten yesterday?" The other side asked Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded.

"How are you?"

"All right."

"That's good, or Changzhou will have no one to do things. I feel quite comfortable when he comes. I have a colleague who is willing to do things. I can stay here and not go out."

Zhou Ze shook his head and stood up.

No matter how magnanimous others are, Zhou Ze himself has a wild outlook on the performance points, and he is in front of himself!

"Hey, didn't you hear me? You're a stranger!"

The young man reached out and grabbed Zhou Ze's cuff. He sat on the ground with his neck back up."People are my guests. Drink some wine here and feel the aftertaste. Don't you think it's cruel to disturb others now?"

Zhou took a deep breath.

It suddenly occurred to him,

would those who had been persuading themselves to make progress also have an impulse to strangle themselves?

Because Zhou Ze has this impulse now,

I want to strangle the goods!

"If you don't do anything, I'll do it for you. Don't thank me."

Zhou Ze went on.

"Don't really piss me off."

The other side warned.

"Go away!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhou Ze tried to break away from the other side's hand, but the other side's hand stretched out like a water snake, and directly locked Zhou Ze's arm.

"The outlaw, do you understand the rules?"

At the same time,

the young man shouted to the two girls who were still sitting there crying:

"ghost sent to catch people and go to hell!"

Many customers nearby laughed when they heard the shout, thinking it was a joke of the occasion.

But the two girls, who were still crying before, suddenly trembled and got up in a hurry to escape.

Zhou Ze's eyes brightened, his nails grew out in a flash, and he stabbed them directly into each other's arms.

"Hiss Shit

The young man cried out in pain.

The other side's arm suddenly retracts, but this time it's Zhou Ze's turn to clasp the other side's wrist and smash it on the ground with a fierce over shoulder.

"Bang!"

The young man took a breath of cold air because of the pain,

shouted angrily at the same time:

"don't think you're a ghost, I dare not move you. I'm really upset. I really want to try to kill a ghost!

Anyway, I don't want to be a ghost, and I'm not afraid to bear any consequences! "

Zhou Ze shows a smile,

stoops down,

looks at each other's beautiful face:

"don't bother to try,

I can tell you the answer directly,

because I've killed a lot already."