Applause,

only stopped for a long time,

boss Zhou gave great sincerity for this,

since he didn't buy a ticket to enter the venue,

he must give the organizer a little love encouragement,

anyway, no money.

Shake hands, palm slightly red.

Lao Dao is beside me. I feel that my head has been vacuumed clean.

How could he still not understand the situation?

Is it a man or a ghost?

Who's playing the trick again?

Evil spirits?

A sudden appearance of ferocity?

Or are there demons on the side, making waves?

Lao Dao is a little overgrown, because it's hard for him not to think about it.

However,

Zhou Ze still doesn't care about his attitude,

because here,

is clean!

There is no ghost gas, and there is no ghost gas,

What does this mean?

Ha ha.

"Squeak"!!! "

The little monkey suddenly jumped down from the old road's shoulder and went down the stairs.

Zhou Ze also went along with him. The Taoist priest dare not stay here alone, especially facing the 30-year-old fool.

There is a big copper lock at the door of the storage room. The adult man slaps his hand and grabs it. Then he releases it. With a bang, he bumps back.

"What's in it?"

Lao Dao asked nervously.

Because Zhou Ze didn't give him any explanation, all the old people are now brain mending very well, no way, he is now an ordinary player's perspective.

Zhou Ze reached out and his fingernails grew out. There was a "click" and the copper lock broke and fell to the ground.

Push the door,

"squeak" a harsh friction,

inside,

black,

there is no light,

and it also emits a strong odor.

The old Taoist frowned. He seemed to think of something.

Zhou Ze put out his hand to cover his nose. When he could not stand the smell, the old Taoist priest rushed in.

Later,

inside came the old man's angry shouting and swearing:

"the son of eight in dog day, you eight generations of ancestors!!!!!"

"Squeak!!!"

The little monkey stood at the door and waved his paws. He could sense the old man's anger.

Zhou Ze didn't go in,

but took a few steps back,

it's funny, no,

he can not care about the smell of blood, he just enjoyed it here, he can also not care about the smell of corpses, after all, he had nothing to do before and went to the morgue to sleep.

However, the smell of living people being confined in a small place for a long time is not really suitable for boss Zhou.

It's a very wrong behavior,

people are so pitiful,

How can you dislike it?

But there is no camera here after all,

and only Zhou Ze and Lao Dao are two people,

in fact,

even if there is a camera, even if there are other people, Zhou boss is not willing to disguise his emotions.

Lao Dao's heart is now filled with heartache and anger. His eyes begin to turn red and he clenches his fists.

In front of him, the girl crouching there, even if her clothes are dirty, even if her hair is messy, can still be seen that she is not very old, she is not even 20 years old.

It's the age of the most blooming season!

But locked here, everyone knows what this girl has experienced here.

"Kill a thousand, son of a bitch!"

The old Taoist thought of Fang Xing's death,

and looked at the girl in front of him,

if the person above is still alive,

he may really be able to kill people with something!

No,

there is another one alive!

The girl continued to curl up with her hands in front of her mouth and looked at the Taoist priest with trembling eyes.

Lao Dao wants to help the girl to leave here. The girl dare not resist. She is bruised and bruised. Obviously, in the time here, she has been tortured to the point of no resistance.

"Tinkling bell..."

However,

the old Taoist just picked up the girl, but before he went out, the chain made a sound.

Lao Dao tried to pull the chain with his hands, but apparently he kept pulling.

"Boss, boss!"

The old man shouted to the outside.He needs a locksmith!

Zhou took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and walked in.

He saw the girl,

the girl also saw him,

on Zhou Ze's face, there was a clear dislike.

No affectation, no cover up.

Looking at Zhou Ze, the girl suddenly smiled with embarrassment. It seemed that she was the one who felt the smell of her body had reached her eyes and felt a little embarrassed.

She laughs a little silly.

I don't know why,

seeing this behind the scenes,

boss Zhou suddenly had some heartache.

I've been in the library for a long time. I've read too many sad stories. How many ghosts with obsession and who need to transfer to the library have suffered?

Listen to more, see more,

the human heart,

also slowly hard.

It's like when I was a doctor in my last life, the rescue patient under my hand died, Zhou Ze would not have any movement, but would immediately turn to another patient.

It's like now on the Internet, because of the smooth information and the swindlers' rampage, people have become immune to most of the tragic stories.

However,

people are people after all,

always inadvertently,

a little thing,

can stimulate the softness of your heart.

Zhou Ze squatted down, the girl didn't see the fear when she was a Taoist, but she took the initiative to get together with Zhou Ze. Her mind was obviously not clear, and she was abused and tortured between Stupidity and stupidity.

The old way is a little strange. What's wrong with the girl, who even kisses her boss?

Wipe!

Blind!

This makes Lao Dao angry and funny.

Zhou Ze squeezed out a little smile on the corner of her mouth,

the girl smiled foolishly,

the corner of her mouth,

some saliva dripped down.

Zhou Ze doesn't dislike her dirtiness or the taste here.

instead, he takes a long breath,

reaches for his hand,

pinches the chain that was originally used to tie dogs in the countryside.

The owners of pet dogs in the city are not willing to use this heavy iron chain to tie the dog.

Cut off the iron chain, Lao Dao wanted to help the girl, but the girl suddenly cried out, avoiding Lao Dao. It seems that Lao Dao is a bad person who wants to hurt her.

Then,

the girl jumped into Zhou Ze's arms.

“…………” Lao Dao.

Zhou Zeben wants to help the girl out, but he doesn't know if it is because he hasn't been standing for a long time or injured or because of other reasons, his daughter fell down before taking a few steps.

Then, the scene that shocked the old Taoist appeared, Zhou Ze bent down and picked up the girl.

Then stand up straight,

hold her,

walk out.

It's clear to me how serious the boss's obsession with cleanliness is.

How cold the boss's heart really is, Lao Dao also knows.

The old Taoist followed him for fear that the girl might have a crush on him. At the same time, he murmured to himself that he could not understand the boss all day today.

When he went out, Lao Dao put his hand over the girl's eyes, because all the bodies were outside.

Zhou Ze is hesitating.

do you want to show the girl the tragic death of those enemies.

attack poison with poison?

Perhaps,

can untie the knot?

It's a very presumptuous idea.

before that,

Zhou Ze didn't mind taking things for granted.

as for whether it would cause more serious secondary harm to the girl's body and mind,

boss Zhou didn't think much about it.

But this time,

Zhou Ze didn't stop the old Taoist priest from covering the girl's eyes,

holding the girl,

walking out step by step.

By the door frame of the inner room,

the 30-year-old fool leans against it,

grabs his neck with his bloody hand,

looks at the girl in Zhou Ze's arms.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The fool is laughing! Ow! Ow! Oh! "

Zhou Ze felt that the girl in his arms suddenly raised her head and looked at the fool in his thirties. There was no hatred in his eyes.

"Oh! Ow! Ow! Oh! "The fool continued to wave his hands,

and then continued to giggle.

"Ha ha ha..."

The girl also suddenly laughed,

the corner of her eyes,

began to have tears trickling slowly.

The fool "ah ah ah" cried a few times,

reached out and wiped his eyes,

he wiped hard,

seemed to tell the girl not to cry, not to cry,

then he continued to wave,

and also pointed to his back,

seemed to want the girl to see his masterpiece.

Lao Dao looked at the fool warily, as if he was afraid that the fool would rush over. After all, until now, Lao Dao thought that whether the man was possessed by some demons and ghosts?

Zhou Ze took the girl outside, put her down, and let her sit on the field at the door.

Outside,

passers-by passes by from time to time,

some people will look here,

some aunts think Zhou Ze and others are very strange,

but no one comes up to do much.

Here,

is not a sparsely populated mountain area,

here,

is not any ignorant wilderness,

here,

under the prosperity,

is near the most prosperous area,

but it seems to be the noise here,

also covers the crime.

Who can imagine that in this densely populated place, in this exquisite red brick building,

this kind of thing is happening?

Zhou Ze stands up, but the girl sitting on the ground actively grabs Zhou Ze's thigh and does not let go.

Zhou Ze reached out and touched her head.

He didn't comfort her or try to talk to her,

because boss Zhou didn't trust his kung fu, so he had to give it to a professional.

For example, Wang Ke,

or Lao Zhang.

The fool didn't follow,

because soon,

Zhou Ze and Lao Dao heard "bang" coming from inside again "Bang!" "Bang!"

The fool went on with his masterpiece.

"Boss, what the devil did it?"

Lao Dao asked.

"Who told you it was a ghost?"

Zhou Ze looks at Lao Dao curiously.

"Not a ghost? Then why did so many people die, and... "

Zhou Ze frowned, sighed,

lowered his head,

looked at the girl leaning her head on her thigh,

slowly said:

"Lao Dao."

"Well?"

"You've been wandering for most of your life, and you've seen so many ghosts under two bosses. There's a reason why you haven't read it all the time?"

"What's the point?"

"That is, people are more terrible than ghosts."