"Taste Tao Such as He........ "

"Not bad."

Zhou Ze's chest began to rise and fall. He shook his head like a drunk man. His head was dizzy and uncomfortable. He felt like a dream, like his consciousness was being torn.

Subconsciously,

Zhou Ze began to move forward,

his fingernails were very long, and his fingernails were low on the ground. When he crossed, a series of sparks were raised.

Walking,

as if in the backyard of this hotel,

everyone else disappeared, and

there was only one person left.

It's a strange feeling.

it's a bit like you're driving tired. When you wake up, you've driven a long distance. You can't remember whether you're speeding or looking at the traffic lights.

You will start to be afraid that if something happens just now, you may actually bump into someone.

Many drivers have experienced this kind of experience.

it's a moment when their brain seems to be in a "sleep" state, but what they should do at hand is actually done.

Zhou Ze is like this now. He doesn't even look at the four local ghost errands in Xuzhou standing in front of him, but walks towards them. He is still thinking about his own things. Even at this time, it's not appropriate.

But I just can't control myself.

"Let's go together!"

Cried the ghost girl with a black aperture in her eyes.

In this situation,

in fact, retreat and escape are the most correct choices, if from the perspective of philosophy.

But not all ghost jobs want to live like the paper people floating on the water near the Lake Pavilion.

You can enjoy it.

and you can also enjoy it.

Especially when one of his companions has died and the other party has made it clear that he is the ghost of other cities, if he leaves like this, he will never be able to raise his head in this circle.

Most importantly,

it's because the other party is not good at coming. First, it's a surprise attack, and then it's a ghost killing job. Make it clear that if the old man is caught or killed, the matter will be stabbed to the top.

Even if they don't die here,

there will be emissaries from hell to arrest them for crimes.

These local ghosts in Xuzhou are already grasshoppers tied to a rope with the old sunglasses.

This is also driven by Zhou Ze's attitude,

this may be why most politicians like to negotiate and reach an agreement in private,

because once things are put on the surface,

means that both sides will no longer have a way back.

However, if you want Zhou Ze to contact the local ghost officials honestly, to persuade them slowly with emotion and reason, or to bargain with the old Sunglasses man to give some blood to compensate for his loss in the whole city,

is not realistic,

boss Zhou is very pure to fight,

to vent,

to vent,

if you still want to wriggle How much is it to hold back the aggressor's bargaining?

These things are not unknown in the bookstore, but lawyer an intentionally helps his boss to make the whole thing the most radical.

However,

when he saw the big immortals around him controlling the second suit man,

was pinching the corner of the lawyer's eyes, but he looked at the opposite side,

the boss was slowly moving forward,

this feeling made lawyer an feel strange, but he was still focused on the immediate thing!

"The division of Yin is orderly, the law of death is merciless and broken!"

…………

The remaining four local ghost errands,

three of them rushed to Zhou Ze, and the leather pants girl hesitated and rushed up.

She was very afraid. She was very worried that the city police in uniform was watching nearby, but "afraid" could not solve the problem, especially when she had lost a companion at this time. If she hesitated again, it would be her own three companions and her own.

Four ghost differences,

rushed over together,

but Zhou Ze was still walking forward slowly,

even his steps did not change.

He has some doubts. He feels like he has some problems.

but he hasn't figured out what the problems are.

so he can only continue to figure out.

In his body,

the writing brush is still floating there,

it sticks to its mission and task;In fact,

it's a pity to be blunt. Because of Zhou Ze's own reasons, the only thing it can do after recognizing the Lord is to seal the one.

It can be said that if it doesn't happen to be the case,

it's hard to say whether Zhou Xianyu is still there or not, based on Zhou boss's early playful method of randomly opening the plug-in and asking for no money.

The word "Feng" at the bottom is still bright, stable and dignified;

but under the word "Feng", the face of

gradually reveals a kind of cynical haze.

"Town!"

The female ghost with a black diaphragm in her eyes needs a big drink,

this time,

she starts to have blood dripping from the corner of her eyes,

she has the first lesson, this time she has increased her strength, even beyond her normal bearing range!

"No!"

A ghost man spreads his hands, and a white silk thread flows out. The silk thread is very sharp. When it floats in the air, there is a tearing sound.

The difference between leather pants woman and another male ghost is that they are divided into two ways,

and attack Zhou Ze at the same time.

Zhou Ze felt as if there were countless flies "buzzing" around his ears,

very annoying,

very uncomfortable,

but unable to drive them away.

Then a net came down.

Sticky,

prickly,

very strange feeling.

"He's tied up by me!"

In his view,

Zhou Ze's whole body has been trapped and locked by his silk thread, and he has become a turtle in the urn!

"Collect!!!"

The male ghost almost whispered,

spread his hands,

for a while,

the silk thread tied to Zhou Ze began to contract rapidly.

These silk threads are sharp and hard. Even rocks here will be cut into countless pieces in an instant, let alone flesh and blood?

It's so sticky,

what the hell?

Zhou Ze shakes his head,

opens his eyes,

in his eyes,

he finds himself in the container of formalin,

like a general teacher in a medical school.

has a man as like as two peas in his white coat. Standing in front of himself,

has blood stains on his gloves.

has gauze in his left hand and a surgical forceps in his right hand.

He's looking at himself,

and he's in formalin.

They are all familiar scenes, and at the same time,

are also familiar tastes.

Zhou Ze knows that these two are his own.

One is the past, the other is the present.

"I'm tired."

Said the man in the white coat.

"Well."

Zhou Zeying.

Yes,

tired,

came out of the orphanage,

endured the indifference of the society, the lowliness of his birth, the envy of watching other parents accompany him, the poverty of living expenses, and the depression of going to work in winter and summer to earn tuition and living expenses;

endured to turn back and curl up in a corner in order to face and refuse the subsidy for poor students I silently scolded myself for being stupid.

Bear to fight all the time and work hard all the time,

tighten your own clockwork all the time without any room for rest.

Climb up in the hospital, climb up in technology,

I worked hard to be in my early thirties, bought a small house with two apartments, and drained all my savings.

I'm so tired,

I want to have a rest

Zhou Ze of the white gown clenched the surgical forceps in his hand and tied them down against the lying Zhou Ze.

But the pincers didn't go in,

they stopped near the epidermis.

"Whoa!"

Zhou Ze sat up from formalin,

spread out his hand,

"you are tired, have a rest..."

Zhou Ze of the white gown put the pliers in Zhou Ze's hand, and

Zhou Ze stood up, and

came out of formalin,

held the pliers in one hand,

tied directly into the white gown in front of him!

…………

"Collect!!!"

However,

to the shock of this male ghost,

the silk thread he has always been proud of has not completely cut each other's body,Even,

the skin of the other side is not pierced!

How is this possible!

If you look closely, you can see that Zhou Ze's skin appears a dark blue color,

the whole person seems to be a little thinner,

the corner of the mouth,

there is a little bulge,

is the fangs hidden below!

Zombie flesh,

immortal!

The thread is tight, but it can't go any further!

"Boss!"

In the distance, Yingying saw this behind the scenes and shouted. Seeing that her boss was trapped, she was ready to rush. But the red shadow on her was like a shadow, which made her step slow down.

"Ah ah ah! Let's die for my mother

When the warbler was angry,

her hair began to float away,

the originally dark and beautiful hair turned into dazzling white,

her lovely face was directly covered by the cold,

her nails were blue, at this time the evil spirit was twining,

directly tore the red shadow from her body.

In the red shadow, it seems that there is an old woman who screams, but still pesters the warbler and doesn't let go.

"Sleeping trough, boss is going to hang up!"

Across the pond, the old man screamed. He touched his crotch. There was no Fuwen. It was too late to have Fuwen. He would not float on the water.

Lawyer an's eyes were fixed. After breaking the second dark shadow, he immediately rushed to it.

He wants Zhou Ze to rise to the throne, but he doesn't want Zhou Ze to be in the process of rising to the throne.

Damn it!

The leather pants girl and one of her companions have been very close,

there has been a layer of frost on the palms of the leather pants girl,

and her companions take a step faster,

there is a dark lightning brewing in the palms,

directly greet Zhou Zetou who is tied there motionless!

The leather pants can be used to mend Zhou Ze's brain. Then Zhou Ze's head explodes like a watermelon falling to the ground.

But just then, a "click" of

came, and the woman in leather pants trembled, unconsciously slowing down her speed.

Zhou Ze, like a ghost, breaks through the shackles of the silk thread when walking in idle court,

then moves forward,

extends his hand forward lightly.

"Poof!"

Lei in the palm of his companion's hand is still holding high,

but Zhou Ze's five nails have completely penetrated his chest.

…………

"If you're tired, take a rest. In your last life, it's over, isn't it?

Well,

have a rest. "

In the dark,

it seems that Zhou Ze is the only one wearing a white coat in front of him,

Zhou Ze is holding the forceps tightly,

the forceps have been stabbed into the other's chest,

"rest..."

Zhou Ze sighed,

raised his arm,

"poof!"

The surgical forceps are like sharp daggers. They directly split the white gown in front of them into two parts. Then, the white gown began to dissipate slowly, with a smile and ease.

…………

In the backyard of the hotel,

Zhou Ze just stabbed the ghost's chest with five nails,

fingers gently rotated,

a blood line appeared from the bottom up,

spread to the front of the ghost's brow, heart and forehead,

at the next moment,

Zhou Ze was still standing in place,

and let people keep the action of nail stabbing,

< br As for the ghost position difference,

has been cut into two parts,

two bodies,

lie down quietly on one side,

"bang!"

And landed on the ground at the same time.