Chapter 692

In the "vegetable garden" next to the study room, the temperature is a little high, and there is a sense of vision in the sauna room.

Black girl took off her down jacket, only wearing a short sleeve, but still sweating.

When Zhou Ze came in, the black girl was pulling her collar out and fanning her hands inside.

Even if she knew that Zhou Ze had come in,

she still didn't stop. She had no fear in her life.

Zhou Ze was not afraid of cold, but he was afraid of heat. He wanted to say why it is so hot here, but soon understood that the small yellow flowers on the vines before sucked in all the white smoke, which must have been transmitted to the underground through the dead man.

According to the old saying, bookstores will not be equipped with any fire-fighting equipment and facilities in the future.

"What are you doing?"

Black girl looks at Zhou Ze.

"I want to get my arm back."

"Oh, yes."

"I want to be faster."

"How fast?"

"Tomorrow morning, I think it will grow out."

"Yes."

The answer is still very clear.

Zhou Ze didn't have any affectation either. He said directly, "let's start now."

"I haven't finished."

"On terms?"

"What qualifications can I offer you? I'm a man afraid of death, and you hold my life in your hand. You're so proud of me. I don't have the courage to pull out my teeth. "

"What is that?"

"It can be done to help you recover so quickly, but it's too slow for you to complete it in the required time if you just plant it and then use it to germinate in your body."

"Say it."

"The way is to let your dry son cut off one of his arms and transplant it to you.

He is ready-made here anyway, and there is no need to worry about exclusion. Moreover, his arm must be better than the one with plants.

If I'm not wrong, you want to grow your arms back so fast, so that you can fight next

"His arm?"

Zhou Ze looks at the dead waiter,

the dead waiter still has only one head out of the ground,

even when Zhou Ze talks with black girl,

he still keeps silent and closed his eyes,

it seems that everything has nothing to do with himself.

"You shouldn't have a bad idea. It's like human cloning technology. It has a great value, that is, it's convenient for organ transplantation.

In fact, I'm afraid that you are afraid that he will take advantage of this opportunity to rob you. "

"Do you think I need to worry?"

It's not a rhetorical question, it's a real one.

Black girl shook her head and looked at Zhou Ze. "How do I know? I'm not a roundworm in his stomach, ha ha. "

"Come on, what are you going to prepare?"

"It's very straightforward of you." Black girl exclaimed.

Zhou Ze didn't explain either. It's not just about winning or giving up. He's experienced too much recently. Li Xiu didn't succeed in Chengdu. He doesn't believe that the death waiter can do it.

If the death attendant suddenly has other thoughts,

Mount Tai in his soul,

is enough to crush him.

Of course, we can't say too much about these things, let alone bargain. People's feelings and hearts are really afraid of temptation.

"Dig a hole first."

Black girl pushed her wheelchair under her body and came to the dead man. She reached out and patted the dead man on the head, saying:

"make a hole."

"Hum!"

The ground in front collapsed and a pit appeared.

"If you think your clothes are very expensive, you can take off your clothes and sit in the pit, then ask some people outside to watch.

In case,

I say in case,

in case he really wants to bite you back,

to be honest,

I really don't know whether I will stop him or not.

As you know,

for the sake of so-called love,

women tend to become very blind. This is what my mother-in-law said to me, and I always keep it in mind. "

Zhou Ze shook his head,

didn't inform others to protect him,

went directly to the pit,

sat down with his knees crossed,

then opened his mouth:

"let's start."

Black girl clapped her hands and bent down. She picked up a handful of soil from under her wheelchair and threw it on Zhou Ze. It seemed that she was carrying out some ancient ritual.

Just like before the spring ploughing of farmers, an altar should be placed in a village to pray for good weather."Go, your father calls you."

Said the black girl to the dead man.

The death attendant still didn't open his eyes. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he opens his eyes or not.

The underground vines, even the plants here, are his eyes and ears. When some functions are not used, not to say, they gradually degenerate, which is equivalent to the world being gradually forgotten by itself.

It is said that in the most primitive period, humans could run as fast as cheetahs;

but now

Therefore, open your eyes, this movement, gradually began to become a kind of social etiquette to express respect for the dead waiter.

For example, when Zhou Ze came here for the first time after he came back in the daytime, he opened his eyes and nodded to Zhou Ze as a sign of respect.

The dead man slowly began to sink, and gradually sank to the bottom of the earth. The earth around him covered it, and then slowly filled it.

Zhou Ze continued to sit there with his knees crossed, without any movement.

Black girl is standing by and watching. Outside, the snow begins to fall again, but here, it's warm as spring.

A bunch of vines came out of the soil around zhouze. They carefully attached to zhouze first, and most of them were concentrated in the left arm of zhouze.

They start to surround,

very gently.

In the pit,

liquid with fresh and tender breath began to diffuse out and gradually accumulated into a small puddle. The liquid was green. Zhou Ze didn't know what it was, maybe it was nutrient liquid?

Or the vines, or the dead man's own secretion?

It's sticky, but it doesn't smell bad. If you close your eyes at this time, you can imagine yourself wandering in the flower sea according to the taste.

"Hiss..."

There are stings on the arm,

it is like a mosquito's mouthpiece stabbed into its skin,

then it began to spread and expand gradually.

Last time in the cave where he met the ferret, Zhou Ze experienced a similar situation. That time, he was very domineering, but this time, he was very gentle.

It seems that he is really his son, for fear that he will suffer a little bit.

Itch,

is itchy,

the white bone hands are filled with the feeling of acid and numbness,

seems to come from the deep part of the white bone,

that kind of strange itch is hard to endure!

Zhou Ze's mouth began to twitch subconsciously, and the skin on his body trembled a few times from time to time. He was patient. After all, although there was no other person nearby to "watch",

but if he felt comfortable and cried out,

he would feel extremely ashamed!

A layer of colloid began to cover Zhou Ze's white bone hands, together with green thin stems. They were like blood vessels, covering the top again.

Then,

the liquid in the water puddle under the body is pulled up,

these green thin stems begin to wriggle,

flesh,

blood vessels,

skin,

even started to regenerate in this strange way,

or "repair" is more appropriate.

Black chick has been watching the changes and progress here, so far, no accidents.

In fact, few people can use this method. First, because of the particularity of the dead man, it's the most appropriate way to serve as a medium. Second, Zhou Ze's body looks broken, but its quality is really good, so it can stand up.

For ordinary people, this spectacle of bone and flesh is impossible.

The original white bone hand is gradually covered with blood and meat.

Zhou Ze gently holds his fist,

no more panic,

he can sense the temperature of the flesh and blood,

but this hand is still fragile,

that is to say, it is a little tender,

like the skin of a newborn, it can be broken by blowing, not rough at all.

At the bottom of my heart, I suddenly lost something.

It's impossible for me to see the scene of the iron gloves with white bone hands, or where to teach flute by drilling a jade man on his white bone hands at night.

After the recovery of the white bone hand,

but this is just a small test. Next,

the biggest problem is the regeneration of the broken arm!

If the fingers, palms and other parts of the body are cut off due to improper operation or accidents of ordinary people, such as the master in the factory, if the broken limbs can be properly protected, they can be sent to the qualified hospital in time, or there is a great probability of being connected.

May not be able to engage in fine work in the future, but at least to minimize the inconvenience of life.Lawyer an and they didn't expect this incident, but Zhou Ze's broken arm was caught by the monk with a scabby head and split into pieces with him.

"I'm ready. Next, there may be a little pain." Black girl in the side of some gloating way: "general pain is not, pain is not."

Zhou Ze didn't respond.

Black girl seems to explain that she's addicted. She always feels a little too sorry that she doesn't find a place to exist at this time. She goes on:

"it's very narrow at the beginning, so she can communicate with others. If you go back tens of steps, you will be enlightened. "

The vines that were originally wrapped in Zhou Ze's white bone hand began to slowly recede, and there were purple flowers growing around the hole, which were strange and beautiful.

The soil behind Zhou Ze began to loosen, the head of the dead man slowly protruded from the inside,

he still closed his eyes,

slowly reached the back of Zhou Ze.

This piece of earth seems to belong to his pond, and he is the most skillful Koi in this pond.

Here he comes,

he opens his hand,

fingertips,

toward Zhou Ze's neck.

Zhou Ze seems to have a feeling, but he doesn't turn back. He just says, "help me." (good evening)

the Deacon shivered for a moment,

he slowly opened his eyes,

his eyes were clear,

he also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth,

he was more implicit than he used to be fond of giggling,

he mumbled his lips a few times,

he replied:

"help me..."

It seems that he hesitated for a second, but added it:

"Oh, tousang." (father)

It's the fifth watch today!

And at night!