Rather than making choices for *, it is better to win the mock of it, and the dignity of the law beast is completely trampled on the ground.

Since ancient times, it has always been the beast of law to control the ruling scale and supervise the four sides. Now, it has become a man-made usurper of fish and meat. Plus the last one, this is the second one.

It has almost become an automatic vending machine for Evonik to take food at any time, and it is the kind with branches all over the country.

Zhou Ze opens his mouth and swallows the black shadow in one gulp.

there is no magic medicine to change the vision immediately.

the whole process,

seems very flat,

the volume is here, the level is here, and the vision is here.

if it is now directly to the cult of * to eat after cooking, say no win, it will also feel a little bit, take a chopstick knock on the bowl.

Now it's just swallowing someone's Dharma body. It's like waking up and kowtowing a sugar bean. That's all.

However,

Zhou Ze's eyes still showed a sigh,

he turned around,

he looked at the broken hospital building,

in his mind, he could not help recalling that he had rushed into the hell and scolded himself for listing his several crimes, and that he was really cute.

because he insisted on the law Dignity, obey the spirit of law, so come to hell alone, to the sea of the netherworld, in the face of their own "fierce" existence in hell, still dare to stand up, dare to say it, dare to scold it.

So,

at that time,

he just interrupted one of his horns,

he didn't peel it and peel it. He put it under his white bone throne;

even when he looked at the way it ran back, he still felt very interesting. He only thought that Diyao had a lovely dog.

However,

I don't know how many years have passed,

that year's little cute,

now also learn to pretend to be blind.

It's not so cute anymore, it's Disgusting.

"I knew it would be better to swallow you directly. At least, it can make you always be the first lovely look."

To say to oneself,

is not so much to say to oneself,

it is more to recall the ancient time in the past.

Zhou Ze did not rush to break the already crumbling border, but went to the old man's sealed head, like picking up a watermelon from a roadside fruit stand and looking into it.

"It's that thing."

Zhou Ze's eyes are full of reflection.

* can see the exception, he can not be seen.

In turn, subconsciously, the palm of the hand is ready to work to crush the skull.

But the fingers spread out slowly again,

"well, since you are afraid of poverty, you always like to take the rags home, so you can do it.

I used to think it was a hot potato and I didn't want to touch it. Now that it's become a dog skin plaster, it's better to tear it completely. "

A black flame rises from the palm of Zhou Ze's hand, the head in the palm begins to melt slowly,

everything,

seems to get a kind of "liberation" in the black flame,

to the end,

Zhou Ze's palm position,

there is only one black bead left.

After that,

Zhou Ze faced the East,

sat down slowly,

in his eyes,

was full of fatigue,

although he succeeded in waking up, the deficit was only enough to supplement the line that he could wake up.

It can be said that

everyone is very reluctant,

so they are not comfortable.

"After a while, take me to see him, steal mine and return it."

At the end of this sentence,

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

and the red border shrouded around began to crack rapidly,

the sound of "clicking and clicking" was heard all the time,

soon it was like the collapse of a glass house,

broke.

………………

Zhou Ze felt that he had a long dream, in which he was still sleeping.

Many people think that dreaming is a very troubling thing, and many people like the strange things in their dreams.

but in dreams,

is still sleeping,

seems to be very rare.In his dream,

Zhou Ze opens his eyes from time to time,

sometimes,

he will find himself lying on a black sea,

under his body,

is a bamboo raft,

around,

there are many broken limbs floating in the past,

there are still many skulls shouting there,

in the distance, there are female ghosts whimpering, under the water, there are many skulls crying there All these things can't disturb boss Zhou's dream.

Lying here,

motionless,

the magical sounds around us enter our ears, but they become a lullaby before we go to bed;

after a long time,

Zhou Ze opened his eyes a little again, but

he found himself lying on the throne, lying on the high side,

below,

white bones pile up,

countless magical bodies become stepping stones under his feet

and from here,

it seems that you can see all kinds of hell.

The pursuit of power is interpreted incisively and vividly by this throne. In all ages, how many princes and Marquises can't stop after tasting the taste of power.

However, the emperor of the world only cares for the living; the emperor of hell can control the reversal of life and death.

It's a stronger and sweeter poison,

but it's not attractive to boss Zhou at this time,

he just yawned and

went on sleeping.

In a deep sleep,

seems to smell the fragrance of flowers and plants,

that is the freshest and most pleasant taste,

many people will say that they like nature,

but what they like is not the most simple and primitive nature,

for example, they are shivering in the snow of the plateau, or they are drying and drying in the desert , are not the types they really like.

Most people like the nature of small bridges and flowing water. The air is fresh, the life is comfortable, the house is comfortable, and the outside is spring all the year round;

it's best to order takeout.

Zhou Ze turned over,

his eyelashes trembled slightly,

revealed a little gap,

he was lying on the folding seat,

the folding seat was tough but not hard, green and fragrant.

This should be the real ancient tatami. Xiju reached its peak in the Han Dynasty, but later the Chinese gradually found that the chair and high foot bed seemed more comfortable. As a result, xiju began to fall down slowly. However, this thing has been inherited since it spread to the neighboring countries on the island, and even now it has almost become their exclusive business card.

"Squeak!"

As the director of "late night zoo", Zhou Ze is really familiar with the sound.

Just,

this monkey is not as transparent as the one in his bookstore. The one in front of him is a little dark.

The monkey sat at the tea table, holding the wine jar in his hand, pouring the wine.

Next to him,

a man in white is sitting cross legged, holding up his glass and enjoying himself.

On the opposite side of the man,

is a wide open wooden door,

outside the door,

is gorgeous.

Shaoqing,

the man in white handed over a glass of wine,

said:

"wake up and have a drink together."

Zhou Ze was sleepy, lazy, and afraid of social intercourse,

so he immediately got up and took over the glass.

When the glass is in his hand and he looks up again,

however, he finds that the situation in front of him has changed again.

the man in the picture that he saw in the mud hut in Mu Chengen is also holding the glass and looking at himself smilingly:

"he is awake, you are bringing him to me, aren't you

Zhou Ze was speechless for a while.

"You're going to bring him to me, aren't you! He's coming to me, isn't he! He must hate me. He must hate me. Ha ha ha ha ha ha

In the picture,

begins to distort,

laughter also begins to blur,

is blurred together,

still has four weeks of vision.

Zhou Ze found himself holding a red wine cup, sitting in a big bathtub, out of the window, is the blue sea.

"Do you think I look good in flesh or black?"

The familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the outside of the shower curtain,

Zhou Ze reached out,

opened the shower curtain,

saw Dr. Lin only wearing a man's shirt,Standing in front of the window,

the bed is full of different styles of silk stockings.

There are also open range pantyhose, comfortable and convenient.

Zhou Ze's tongue was a little dry for a while. It seemed that Dr. Lin was wearing his own shirt, but his lower body was not inch long.

The white and slender thighs are not that skinny, but a little plump, which means excellent hand feel and comfort.

If you increase one point, you will feel greasy. If you decrease one point, you will feel inadequate. It is just right.

Especially when she stooped to pick things in bed with her back to Zhou Ze, it's really the only spring here.

Concave.

"Or not at all?"

Dr. Lin turns around, Zhou Ze subconsciously puts down the shower curtain, sits back in the bathtub, his heart is beating.

The humid and warm atmosphere soon disappeared,

because Zhou Ze saw that he was not lying in the bathtub, but lying under a pond full of black grass. Half of the face of the faceless woman was beside him.

It's frightening,

it's really frightening,

the atmosphere is frightening, it's frightening, even the air is full of frightening smell.

But Zhou Ze wanted to laugh and couldn't help it.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

The first one who couldn't help but start laughing,

is actually a faceless woman,

she laughs with a flourish,

if you ignore her face without facial features, if you just look at her back, it should also be very beautiful.

In the laughter,

began to cry,

Zhou Ze saw the depression in front,

there was a black coffin,

a girl was sitting in the coffin crying,

crying very sad, very sad,

crying Zhou Ze's whole heart, all tangled together and pulled by death.

This is a feeling that has never been felt before.

What is she crying for?

Why does she cry?

"Boss, they are so lonely, they are so lonely. If you don't have them, they will have to go back to the coffin."

It's a warbler!

Zhou Ze's body trembled, and

got up, and

reached for the coffin.

"Squeak!"

The coffin lid suddenly fell down and a loud "boom" was made.

…………

Zhou Ze's eyes glared, and then he began to breathe like a drowning man!

Next to it came the cheers of excitement and joy, which were so clear and sweet:

"boss, you wake up!"