Wax museum, it's a mess.

A good opening ceremony will bring about such a situation in the end.

Lawyer an is always like an ancient Greek wandering prophet, shouting: "it's windy!"

"It's changing!"

"The sky is falling!"

But in fact, Zhou Ze didn't have a personal feeling about this.

Just like the current trade war, the newspaper has been shouting "overcome the difficulties together", as if the mountain rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building.

But the people seem to live their own lives.

At the end of the day,

or too far away,

too far away is what meat eaters do.

In the ninth hall, the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, boss Zhou doesn't feel anything. Anyway, they won't steal their cat excrement coffee.

But the matter of winning hook status,

is like a pot of warm water on the stove, which is boiling on a small fire,

has been bubbling constantly.

Among them, there are chain reactions caused by Zhou Ze's borrowing too much power of winning hook in the early stage;

but most of them are because with the continuous improvement of his own strength and identity,

the contact area begins to expand constantly,

causes some things to blend and collide, which cannot be avoided.

The woman in hell who came up to send the Yin and Yang book last time,

also said that she was waiting to win.

Zhou Ze only remembers the majesty of her official robe,

but at that time, the winning hook didn't wake up completely and didn't realize it.

However,

according to the iron and simple character,

even when he was awake,

saw the woman,

it is estimated that there will be a sentence:

"it's your honor to be raped by me!"

Can you expect a straight man cancer, egoism cancer and face cancer to soften to a woman?

It's impossible.

Fortunately, yinggou didn't wake up at that time, or she might have been killed directly by the female adult at that time.

Headache,

headache,

boss Zhou walked out of the wax museum with the help of a little boy.

As for how to deal with the aftermath and end up here, let lawyer an and Lao Dao take charge.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

A man and a woman screamed from the inside, a familiar voice,

like the voice of those two employees.

They rushed out of the office and fainted at the door without taking a few steps.

Obviously, I was stimulated too much. After I woke up for a short time, my consciousness couldn't bear it. My body went into a coma state of self-protection.

They are not dead.

The little boy widened his eyes as if he had thought of something.

"I said."

Said Zhou Ze.

The little boy looks at Zhou Ze with a kind of pleading eyes,

can you stop talking?

"Will that woman curator..."

Is it possible that her,

will not die?

It's just sealed up there?

The female curator, that is, Wang Ke's friend, including her two employees, according to what the little boy just said, they were made into wax figures and put them in the office.

Now,

the two employees are back and alive.

However,

one is missing.

"Well..."

Is it true that the female curator is not dead?

When did you screw your sister's head off?

"Turn around, take some paper money and burn it for her. Let her go."

Zhou Ze can only say that.

The little boy nodded and signaled that he knew.

Squatting down, looking at the two comatose employees in front of them,

in fact,

from their situation just now,

their mind and spirit have been greatly damaged,

that is to say,

even if they wake up, they may become mentally disordered.

It's better to be free earlier than to live in such a vague way.

Tut,

bit his teeth,

Zhou Ze stood up.

"Let's go."

In fact,

the little boy would like to say that Mai Mai, the female curator, had blood before. Moreover, when he took off the head of someone else, he was very relaxed and collapsed there. He should have died a long time ago.But at this time, it doesn't seem to make sense.

Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't let him drop out of school to punish him, he didn't want to do it.

In fact, what boss Zhou thought in his mind was that it was unlucky to be a friend of Wang Ke.

Walking back to the bookstore,

as soon as he opened the door,

he saw lawyer an, who had been wearing leopard print pajamas, running down the stairs in a rage,

at this time,

was covered in mud,

seemed to have just come back from transplanting seedlings in the field.

When lawyer an saw the little boy beside Zhou Ze, he was surprised on the face

"Go and tell him what happened."

At the end of the command,

Zhou Ze looked at the same surprised warbler on the edge,

"warbler ah."

"Ah, boss!"

"Give me a bath."

"All right, boss."

Zhou Ze is tired. When he steps up to the throne step by step, it is called a light cloud;

but the consumption of spirit is really great,

a demon bone under the throne,

the oppression they bring is really frightening.

It's like an ordinary man walking over a snake's nest.

When rubbing his back,

Zhou Ze found that the strength of the warbler was very small.

"What's the matter? Use some force?"

Zhou Ze reminds me.

"Ah, won't you rub your boss?"

"I'm real."

Zhou Ze is helpless.

"Really can't rub it?"

Then,

the warbler bit,

licked,

hard,

a little salty,

but not broken.

"Ah, boss, you are real!"

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"Boss, do you know how worried people were when you said you were going to be melted after bathing?"

"Well, it's all over. By the way, tell the Taoist priest that the wax museum behind needs to deal with it. In addition, call Lao Zhang again.

Well, you can do something. I'll wash it myself. "

"All right, boss."

Yingying goes out,

Zhou Ze looks at the red tooth mark on his shoulder,

shakes his head silently,

however,

Shaoqing,

Zhou Ze also touches it with his hands.

After taking a bath,

changed clothes,

fatigue did not decrease,

it was more powerless.

If there's nothing else to do, Zhou Ze wants to go to bed with Yingying in his arms.

Lawyer an packed up, changed his clothes, sat there with a solemn face and smoked,

when Zhou Ze came,

lawyer an prepared to speak with a solemn face,

Zhou Ze and him together:

"the wind is blowing."

"It's windy."

“…………” Lawyer Ann.

Zhou Ze sat down in front of lawyer an and Yingying held a towel to wipe Zhou Ze's hair.

"Boss, you are right. Those people can't stay."

Lawyer Ann said.

In fact,

lawyer an is very satisfied with Zhou Ze's.

Or if you are too lazy to do something,

if you do it,

you like to cut the grass and root, and you will not be a woman.

"Let them go. I don't believe that the next day there will be a group of people who run to my bookstore and bow to me."

"Yes, after all, so many years have passed. In the old days, Wang Xie Tang, the former Yan, flew into the homes of ordinary people."

The world is cool,

plus the winning hook, it was not the kind of master who liked to play Enwei and give it to his subordinates.

At this point,

Mount Tai's Fujun is much better than yinggou.

at least after Fujun's death, there is an old monkey around to help him find a successor.

Of course,

it is estimated that the character of yinggou will not be cheated like that of the prince of Mount Tai.

if the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, talks about Buddhism in front of yinggou,

it affects yinggou's drowsiness,

it may be directly served by fist.

"I asked the Taoist priest and the dead man to take charge of the wax museum, and Lao Zhang rushed over from the Bureau."

Lawyer Ann said.Zhou Ze nodded,

then stood up,

said:

"let's go."

"Well? Where to? "

"To dig for the youth you just buried."

“…………” Lawyer Ann.

"Do you think it will still be hot?"

…………

Zhou Ze joked.

When I got to the former site of the migration village under Rugao City, it was almost dusk.

Zhou Ze left his shovel to lawyer an and lit a cigarette by himself.

"Are you not together?"

Lawyer Ann asked.

"I have no right to interfere in your past."

Lawyer an was choking with blood.

When we dig the grave, it's all dark.

"The body, is it still there?"

Zhou Ze asked.

If the body is gone,

then the two of them were mentally retarded.

"Yes, yes."

Lawyer an took Lu Pingping's body out, and the old man showed no signs of rotting except for some mud and dirt, and even no body spots.

"Check it out. There must be something on him."

Nothing,

the female curator will not find herself.

Lawyer Ann began to conduct a subtle examination.

"Check it out..."

"Anus, anus, I know!"

Lawyer an didn't interrupt Zhou Ze.

Looking for it again,

lawyer an sighed,

said:

"nothing."

In fact,

lawyer an also checked when he buried Lu Pingping last time.

"That's strange."

Zhou Ze shakes his ashes with some doubts,

"does he hide things?"

"Maybe."

If Lu Pingzhi hides something and

people die again,

then the thing can't be found.

Zhou Ze went to the body, squatted down and reached out for a check.

There is really no corruption in the body, and there seems to be residual temperature.

Residual temperature?

Zhou Ze bit his lips and said directly: "burn him!"

"Burned him?"

"Find some firewood, we will destroy your youth and the past together."

"Boss, can you stop talking about that?"

Lawyer an found firewood, piled up a small height, and lit it with a lighter.

Soon,

burns.

Zhou Ze stood beside him, his face was illuminated by the fire, and then his expression became more and more serious.

Because the corpse of Lu Pingzhi was not burned when it was burned,

not even a hair was burned!

"This damned fire and water do not invade."

Lawyer Ann was also surprised.

The fire went out,

Lu Pingzhi was still lying there,

very peaceful.

Zhou Ze said nothing,

the fingernails of his forefinger grew out,

he cut them all the way to the position of Lu Ping's lower jaw,

then he grasped the skin on both sides with both hands,

he opened them directly!

The bloody scene in the imagination did not appear,

in the flat and straight abdomen,

bloomed a golden light!