"Da, Da, Da........"

Officer Chen turned his head and saw that not far away, the figure of the old man appeared again.

The old man's back bent a lot more than before, not as straight as before. Behind him, black smoke kept rising.

"Why are you back?"

Officer Chen asked.

At this time, she is still lying on the road, but this area is shrouded in the presence of haze, no one will notice here.

This kind of battle can be fought by the more powerful demons. It's a piece of cake for the old man in front of him.

Moreover, he is different from the ordinary demons. He is proficient in array and other things. Setting up a border is a skill to watch the family.

"Can't you see that?"

The old man's voice was a little tired, and he came to officer Chen's side,

reached out his hand and scratched his back position,

"I don't know which big man was shocked, but he also purposely shot at me, like a demonstration and a warning, and cut off some of my things."

"Not me."

"I know it's not you. You've been pretending to be blind for such a long time. How can you just act like this?"

The old man sat down, at this time, he was more like a poor man in the end.

However,

officer Chen knows that these are just appearances.

Maybe the old man did suffer some blow, but it has nothing to do with "the mountain is at its end".

The reason why he shows this kind of style may be that he just wants to play, or that he disdains to be "spirited" in front of the people he despises.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go to the bookstore for revenge?"

The old man nodded, "yes, halfway there, he's back."

"Back?"

"Sounds like you're no stranger to that bookstore?" The old man looked at officer Chen and asked.

Officer Chen didn't answer.

"Yes, how could noble beast of Dharma come here suddenly and have such a good relationship with a policeman under the bookstore? Ha ha, I should have guessed it.

Just curious, who was the one who killed me the last time? "

"You don't know?"

"I really don't know. I only know that I have come and gone many times, too many times, and it's easy to get confused. I feel like I'm not human."

I feel like I'm not human,

this is what the old man said pointing to his nose.

Obviously, it's a curse, but he deserves it.

"Maybe I'm not really someone. If I'm a person, how can I not die?

It doesn't matter. I really don't remember how I died last time. I only remember that bookstore, which is my final destination. "

"What do you think I'll tell you?"

"I don't expect you to tell me anything, really.

In your eyes, this kind of thing is no different from that on the street.

It's like a bunch of shit. You feel stinky and dirty, so you don't care. "

"Why are you back before you tell me?"

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid I'll be killed again.

It doesn't matter if I'm killed. Anyway, I can't die, but I come back in a confused way. As a result, I go to the bookstore again in a confused way, and then I die again. I'm not afraid of the present,

I'm afraid that I will run to the bookstore every time foolishly in the future. Alas, it's too painful to die, and I have to go back to the same cycle every time. How boring is it?

Originally, I felt that I had a new method. This time, there was no accident. I should be a little bit more powerful than last time. But the underground people didn't know which terror existed and cut off those lines, which meant that many of my previous arrangements and plans were stranded.

I even think that the background of the bookstore is very horrible? "

Officer Chen's eyes showed a color of thinking. The reason why she came here and entered the body was actually to investigate the disappearance of her own body in the whole city.

Check to check, it is worth paying attention to, that is, the bookstore.

There is no denying that the bookstore is a little strange, and the boss is not an ordinary ghost, but she thinks that her whole city is missing, and it is difficult to have an absolute connection with each other.

That boss is not his own rival. At the very least, he can't really kill himself.

At the same time, she thought that the one who killed his own body and the one who killed the old man last time should be a person.

"Now?"

"The line is broken, the plan is stranded, and it's impossible to take the initiative. We have to wait for the hare."

The old man pointed to the hospital beside him and said:"Here, is the origin of my appearance this time, I hope, here can be my destination this time, of course, I don't necessarily lose.

Goose, goose and goose!!!!"

The old man suddenly convulsed, and it took a long time to get back to normal.

there was a happy smile on his face, and he was very relieved:

"hahaha, my apprentice really wanted to kill his master, so enthusiastic!"

The old man lowered his head and looked at his chest position.

he was too enthusiastic.

he had a separate body.

he was probably stabbed.

"Why did they come?"

According to officer Chen's knowledge of the bookstore, they seem to be very salty

"Because many people and several animals in that bookstore were covered by my eyes.

It's hard for me to explain to you, oh no, people like you should understand that the world is divided into yin and Yang, but there are several other aspects.

In the words of modern science, it is called spatial dimension.

I locked them in,

I wanted to torture them to death,

but now those lines have been cut by the underground, I can't kill them,

but they don't want to come out,

unless,

I die. "

"It's a bloody trick."

"Yes, in order to save my friend, I took the initiative to find the devil to choose."

As he said,

the old man put his hand on officer Chen's thigh, but there was no disrespect, just put it on it,

"only in this hospital can I continue to have the ability to cover other people's eyes. Now I can't do it if I leave far away.

So, when I was halfway, I had to turn back.

Another reason is

I can't let you go! "

Then,

the old man reached for the corner on officer Chen's chest and pulled it out directly.

Officer Chen gave a groan,

a shiver,

"look!"

The horn in the old man's hand, a small part of it, has melted.

"Ah, you are so high up that you are really beyond my understanding. It won't stop you. It's a real headache.

Come on,

I'll arrange a array to suppress you for a while.

I can't kill you again. Here, I can block your own perception of you. But if I kill you, it's likely that there will be a lot of people coming here right away.

Why do you like to pretend to be blind when you are so powerful? "

The old man slapped his head helplessly:

"I don't understand, I really don't understand.

It seems that in a movie about spider essence, there is a line:

the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

As a result, the more powerful you are, the more blind you are.

Just like this hospital,

you can ask the master of the small supermarket in this hospital, the stall vendor in the snack street opposite this hospital, or even the grandma who is still working in the paper box factory next to this hospital.

They all know what virtue this hospital is. Isn't the so-called magnetic therapy XX?

Most people know that, even when many people talk about this hospital, they directly talk about XX dens.

But it doesn't work,

it's still here,

it's still full of advertisements,

it's still on TV,

it's still being interviewed,

it's still being affirmed.

Are you funny or not?

Tut tut Tut,

you are a wise man. Your wisdom spans the ancient times to the present. Those who can sit on the top are all wise people.

The bottom of the fish and shrimp can see the problem, smart people can't see it? "

The old man grabbed his hair hard,

"in fact, I'm desperate. I'm not angry with you to pretend to be blind, but if you continue to pretend to be blind like this,

I have to live and die again,

I feel sorry for myself,

my life is hard."

………………

Zhou Ze saw Xu Qinglang stabbing his master constantly,

his master's expression changed from surprise to consternation and then from consternation to gratification,

as if his child had finally grown up.

After stabbing,

the master turned grey,

fell to the ground,

but the car it pushed was still there, and the painting on the car was still there.

Zhou Ze came out and asked:"Separation?"

I remember that when I met the old man last time,

the old man almost split up and beat the people in the study together on several fronts.

"Yes."

Xu Qinglang nodded, but he had already seen it, so he went up to stab his part and let it out.

Zhou Ze goes to the side of the car, picks up the picture inside and unfolds it.

In the first picture, the white fox kneels in front of the coffin and kowtows, bleeding like a flood.

In the second picture, the little monkey is bitten by a baby with three feet, which is extremely painful.

Xu Qinglang also came over and opened the picture together.

In the next picture,

there are dead attendants standing at the church door with countless sharp figures,

there are black chicks planting themselves in the ground and an old woman looking at them with a smile,

there are also Zheng Qiang, Yueya and so on.

"What do you mean? , they're locked up? " Zhou Ze asked.

"It should be like being sealed."

"Left us alone?"

Zhou Ze thinks that it's hard for him to avoid sealing so many people in silence. Of course, as for whether he can seal himself, boss Zhou is still confident to challenge.

"Or something happened to him, so far as we are here, we have to stop.

Or he deliberately left us to the end, and didn't want us to die so simply.

Oh, by the way, do you know the hospital in this picture? "

Xu Qinglang held up the scroll, and in the picture was an old man standing at the gate of the hospital, with XX magnetic therapy hospital written on it.

"Yes, it's a very popular hospital in recent years. It's specially for fooling fool money."

"He should have told us to go there. These people in the picture are his hostages."

"Knight fights dragon, save princess?"

"That's right."

Xu Qinglang didn't ask Zhou Ze whether to go or not, because there was nothing to ask.

How could it be possible to give up so much money after hard work?

In addition,

his master,

is also a problem that everyone has to face after all.

"Well, there's another picture here. It's in the crack."

Yingying takes a picture from the bottom of the car and spreads it out.

This painting is different from other paintings, the others are miserable,

you can see his crisis,

even corresponds to their experience and identity,

but in this painting,

you can only see Lao Dao sitting on the lush mountains,

lying on his back, blowing the wind,

at the same time,

he Still picking my feet