Chapter 520

In the car,

Zhou Ze watched Laoxu kneeling on the ground in the shop,

also saw Laoxu stabbing himself in the face with a dagger,

to be honest,

it was very painful.

Boss Zhou's orientation in that respect is very normal.

although he and Xu Qinglang have been together for a long time, they are all regular relationships;

but as the saying goes, even if it is a man, a good-looking man floats in front of you, isn't it comfortable to see him?

All of a sudden, Xu Qinglang was disfigured.

"Tut..."

It's a bit hard,

Zhou Ze takes out the lighter, burns the filter tip in his mouth with the chewed cigarette, doesn't smoke it, just clips it on his fingertip, and puts his hand outside the window.

Soon,

the heavy rain wet the cigarette,

this cigarette,

can't burn any more.

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

The scream,

came out of the noodle shop,

it hurt,

of course it hurt,

Zhou Ze's hand shook and couldn't shake the ash that didn't exist. He didn't know the meaning of doing this action.

In Lao Xu's cry,

with a kind of relief,

like a person who has been suppressed for too long,

finally breaks away from the shackles.

Swallow her,

invite the God of the sea,

this is the plan

Zhou Ze opened the wiper and watched the wiper constantly brush away the rain on the window. But in the next second, the water drops covered the window again and again. Under the heavy rain, it never stopped.

"Do you want to seal a part of the sea god in your body?"

Zhou Ze is thinking,

he has to think,

how much Xu loves his face, Zhou Ze is clear.

When he was a child, he was bullied, ridiculed, and even, when he grew up, he was harassed by that face.

In his hometown, he got more than 20 apartments for demolition,

but his choice was to open a small noodle shop,

and he was very determined to open it together with the bookstore of Xule, the second-class goods at that time,

in this crappy business center.

Quite a bit The meaning of bean curd.

Zhou Ze always thinks that it's normal for a man to like his face and "trim" himself.

Many men like to flaunt themselves with "slovenness", for example, Einstein, short, big, tight and so on. However, they don't see if they have someone else's inner self that can completely explode.

"Alas."

With a sigh,

said to himself:

"Lao Xu,

disfigured."

For example,

the best looking porcelains in my family are cracked and

are distressed.

"The heaven and earth are limitless, and the mind is mysterious; I am a prison, my heart is a lock, my soul is a ban,

a seal,

a store,

a bundle,

a set!"

In the pool of blood,

Xu Qinglang spread out his ten fingers, dipped in his own blood, and began to draw with blood while drinking the incantation.

In the whole scene,

looks a little bloody, some dazzling,

a man who is weak in charm to the bone,

a man who can stimulate the desire of male and female protection at a glance,

he kneels in the pool of blood,

his chest, his face,

the blood is constantly flowing;

but in his eyes,

is full of peace,

seems to be spoiling For example,

is not itself at all,

is a tool.

Zhou Ze remembered that he had received a veteran before. He was a real veteran, not invented in the media era. After the war, the veteran did not go to work as an official, but went home to farm.

In this case,

is thirty years;

when he is too old to plant land, he will go to the martyrs' cemetery to guard the mausoleum for his former comrades in arms, those he knows or does not know, and those who once stirred spoons in a pot.

This is another twenty years.

One morning after the rain, while sweeping the floor, he fell down and broke his leg.

Zhou Ze remembers that when he was preparing to comfort him according to his past habits while treating him,

instead, he was comforted by the old man, who was still calculating seriously. At his age, he broke another leg. What else could he do next?Later, during the rounds, the old man talked with Zhou Ze. He said that the people who came down from the battlefield really cherish their lives, but their lives are different from those of other people.

They can calculate,

for example, if they lose a hand, for example, where they are shot, for example, if they are injured, how much food they eat this noon,

calculate to calculate, and

think that the body and the life are not connected.

Without legs, life is still there;

probably,

that's the feeling.

At this time, Lao Xu reminds Zhou Ze of the veteran.

For a purpose,

even if it's your body,

the person in the mirror when you get up every day,

is actually a part that can be sacrificed.

Old Xu's face began to turn white, a kind of monstrous white, not like losing too much blood, but like poisoning.

Zhou Ze is still sitting in the car and watching,

Lao Xu said,

let him deal with it by himself.

Zhou Ze agreed,

so now,

he's watching, watching him die,

watching him disfigure,

watching him laugh and roar for a while,

heart?

If you can't bear it,

but you have to bear it.

Green stripes began to appear on Qinglang's body, first on his chest, then on his limbs, and finally slowly penetrated into his face.

At this time,

is a bit like a wizard in an African tribe,

is very simple,

is very simple,

is very desolate,

is like a sculpture,

can be taken to be treasured in a museum.

At the end of Xu Qinglang's mantra, Zhou Ze suddenly felt that the rain in the neighborhood was bigger than before, and it was exaggerated. It was really pouring down, and the sound of falling rain was like the galloping of thousands of horses.

Lao Xu's inheritance is not a decent school. His master looks like that, and he can't teach anything decent.

Therefore, Zhou Ze didn't think it was strange for Lao Xu at this time.

The rain is falling,

the blood is also falling,

the light in the noodle shop is on, but the reflection is a bloody red halo.

Suddenly,

Zhou Ze felt a little familiar with what Lao Xu was doing at this time.

He wants to bind the sea god who doesn't know where he is at ease with himself, which means that in the future, he is likely to rely on this to help the sea god.

During this period, there must be restrictions, there must be wrangles, there must be mutual vigilance, of course, there must be interest transmission and compromise between the two.

A little,

familiar,

Zhou Ze turned his head, broke the reflector and looked at himself in the mirror.

Oh,

I said why I am so familiar with myself,

myself in the mirror,

laughed together.

"Hello, I said, you won't be sealed on me too..."

"Look Door Dogs... "

"Tut."

Zhou Ze smashed it, smashed his mouth,

"is it urgent?"

Zhou Ze suddenly became interested. He continued to look at himself in the mirror and said:

"isn't it true?"

"Look Door Dogs... "

"Well, it's all over again? Your explanation is a little pale. Can we change something new? "

"From With For Yes Of Look Door Dogs... "

Zhou Ze pointed a middle finger at himself in the mirror.

"Whoo Whoo Call........ "

At this time,

there was a sudden wind in the noodle shop,

and the lights began to turn on and off, and the temperature of

all around also fell down. In the dark,

what was really pulled,

was pulled.

"Seal!"

Xu Qinglang is holding his hands on the ground,

holding his head up,

biting his teeth,

suppressing the regurgitation in his body.

His muscles were spasmodic, and his chest wound was trembling, especially the one on his face where he stabbed and stirred again, which seemed ferocious at this time.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone,Habitually, I want to give Lao Xu a close-up,

but I still want to put my mobile back.

It is a kind of thing that can make most people feel addicted and can get pleasure.

but looking at the old Xu who is so painful inside,

Zhou Ze really can't bear it.

"Ah ah ah!!!!!!"

From the scream,

fortunately, there is no one in this business center,

and the rain is very heavy at this time,

don't worry about disturbing others.

Old Xu is still in agony, but he has been holding on. If he holds on, he will succeed.

Before the invitation, in fact, is only the foreplay, the real pain and struggle, here.

The sea god, or the serpent demon in the sea, can't be willing to let a mortal on the land forcibly get involved with himself.

To put it bluntly,

this kind of relationship,

in the western system, it is called contract, in the East, maybe it is more appropriate to call "companion".

It's a bit like two people doing business in partnership. The level gap should not be too large, otherwise the business can't be done. The word "friend" of a friend, to put it bluntly, is two strings of equal money.

In the eyes of Poseidon,

may be old, and

really doesn't deserve it.

Thinking of this,

Zhou Ze frowned again,

looked at himself in the mirror again.

"You And Know Tao Ah... "

"Shabi,

reinforce the seal for me and stop his mouth."

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

waited slowly,

at the same time, he was thinking about what to do after Lao Xu succeeded?

Monkey mud seems to be good for him, but he doesn't leave scars when he is injured, as if it's not because of monkey mud.

Then let Lao Xu go to Korea and get his face back?

but the face as like as two peas and the original face,

looks the same, but there are always some knots in his heart.

In fact, at least for Chinese men, no matter what they say on their lips, what I love is your soul, not your youth, not your body, not your legs, not hormone secretion,

but most of them still mind that the other half of their bedside has used a beauty knife in their face.

Well,

in the distance,

his friends are suffering,

Zhou Ze feels that he doesn't respect him a bit when he thinks about these things now,

but he has nothing to do except to think about these messy things to distract his attention.

At this time,

in the water on the road in front of Zhou Ze,

suddenly and slowly emerged a figure,

this is a figure composed of rain,

the figure is fuzzy,

but behind him, there is a long tail which is also composed of rain, shaking at will.

The figure,

is moving towards the noodle shop.

The expression on Zhou Ze's face suddenly became serious,

he put down the seat which was convenient for him to lie on his side and put it straight,

at the same time,

turned on the high beam light in the car!

"Pa!"

Under the illumination of high beam light, the shadow also stopped,

and then,

he turned his head, no longer facing the noodle shop, but facing Zhou Ze in the car.

This is a twisted and terrifying face, sparkling water drops, like dense scales,

with ferocity,

with intimidation,

gives Zhou Ze a low and repressive sneer:

"Jie........"

Zhou Ze licked his lips,

his skin began to appear green,

two fangs were exposed at the corner of his mouth,

there was a black flame burning in his eyes,

at the same time,

gave out a roar belonging to zombies,

did not hesitate to go back,

"roar!"