Chapter 900

Zhou Ze puckered his lips,

OK,

you can put the black tea first,

you can't forget the purpose of coming here;

now,

boss Zhou reached for the ceiling and pointed out:

"the person I want to find is on it?"

"You can't go up, you can't go up!"

The salesgirl was so scared that she still shouted.

"Newspaper."

Zhou Ze's fingertip moved forward, and a very weak evil spirit was aroused, which hit the salesgirl's neck.

"You can't go to..."

The saleswoman lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Clap hands,

Zhou Ze turns around and starts walking upstairs.

The upstairs space is much larger than Zhou Ze's imagination. After the corner of the stairs passes, it's a large living room. It's not a simple structure of combining the pavement and the upper floor. It's a bit like a bookshop in his own house getting through the next door to grow vegetables. It's a secret way to get through the upper apartment. That is to say, the stairs lead directly to the third floor.

A stainless steel iron door appeared in front of Zhou Ze, which made boss Zhou a little surprised. This door is very thick, not the kind of burglar proof door that can't be used at home.

For example, it took Zhou's boss five seconds to cut the lock cylinder.

Sometimes, boss Zhou feels that he doesn't want to be a thief, which seems to be a waste of talent.

When the door is open, you can go in the kitchen. It's very clean. There are fresh fruits and vegetables on the table. It seems that you can live well.

Pushing open the kitchen door,

Zhou Ze was shocked by the scene in front of him,

"ah..."

Boss Zhou smiled. He was also a man who had seen the wind and rain. At this time, in this situation, a sense of absurdity rose.

The floor of the living room is divided into small squares by glass. On the walls and ceilings, there are also squares. They are dense and neat. They feel like a beehive.

Moreover,

in every cell, there is actually a baby lying in it. Some of them seem to be sleeping, some of them are moving unconsciously.

One baby is cute,

two babies are cute,

three babies are noisy,

a room of babies arranged in order in front of you makes people's scalp numb.

Zhou Ze can't even stretch his feet forward. He's not sure whether the glass layer can support his weight. In case of trampling, what should be done if the baby inside is damaged.

Here, in the end, who arranged these children? Are they from artificial insemination?

It's estimated that there are more than 200 babies in the room. If one lives, boss Zhou won't believe it.

But in fact,

soon hit Zhou Ze in the face,

only after the boss Zhou tentatively extended his feet and confirmed that the glass was enough to support his weight, he walked carefully into the living room. Before the left wall, he stood at the dead angle of vision at the door, with a bed on which a woman lay.

The woman is very plump, the skin is very white and tender, but it gives people a very greasy feeling, gives people a kind of different role in the oil painting.

A woman just lies on her back, her legs are bent,

her stomach is very high,

she should be pregnant,

but the heartbeat in her stomach is like a small wooden mallet hitting the drum.

When Zhou was a doctor in his last life, he had no less contact with pregnant women, but the fetal movement can be so terrible, which is the first one.

"Gudu Gudu Gudu... "

The sound of the water boiling and then the sound of the stream "clattering"; finally, a wet baby slipped out of the woman's crotch and fell off the bed.

Zhou Ze subconsciously leans forward, kneels on one knee and catches the child.

This is just an instinct. Although the environment here seems extremely strange, at this moment, boss Zhou instinctively catches the baby.

However,

after receiving it,

Zhou Ze found something wrong,

this child,

is too light!

In fact, the weight of a newborn is not fixed. It's normal. Six or seven Jin is OK. Eight or nine Jin can be used as a name in ancient times.

The weight of the premature baby will be lighter. Zhou Ze remembers that the domestic record seems to be that a hospital in Shenzhen successfully saved a 400g premature baby, even less than a Jin.

But this one in your own hand,

you hold him,But there is no heavy feeling at all,

his size is so big,

but you can't feel any weight except the greasy touch.

This is not a baby,

at least,

this is not a normal child!

Zhou Ze slowly put down the child in his hand, like putting down a mass of air. Then, Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the woman in the bed again.

When a woman closes her eyes,

her bulging stomach also collapses,

the whole person,

seems to be very lazy,

Zhou Ze doesn't think that she just gave birth to a child, which should have been a very sacred and painful thing, but it's the same as laying eggs.

She lies here, but she doesn't feel like a mother, more like a machine Or a dead body without thought.

When he came to the bedside, Zhou Ze reached out and touched the woman's body. He found that the woman's skin was very loose. He pinched it a little hard, and the skin was torn!

This is not a person at all!

"Wow!"

Boss Zhou simply tore off the skin of a woman's arm.

the scene didn't have much worry and blood, because there was no blood, it was like tearing open the ice cream packaging bag, exposing the white air.

At this time,

touch it with your hand,

soft,

cool,

with a little smoothness,

like touching a big silkworm baby.

Woman, oh no, this creature,

seems to be indifferent to all Zhou Ze's behaviors, but it just continues to lie there, like emptying its mind, and I don't know whether it deliberately blocks all the perception of the outside world or is deliberately castrated, leaving the function of laying eggs in bed.

Zhou Ze is not in a hurry to play with it. Although it gives people a very disgusting feeling,

the more disgusting it is, the more unexpected it may be used.

the more disgusting it is, the more interesting it will be. Although it is a relive of the addiction of dissection in college, it will not play in the future.

The nail of the left index finger grows out,

Zhou Ze squats down,

cuts a piece of glass under his feet,

holds out the baby in the lattice,

is light,

is still light,

has no weight at all,

gives a feeling of holding a mass of marshmallow.

When the baby is picked up, a black card appears under the

grid. Zhou Ze picks up the card, which is written with the eight characters of birth and the weather of life.

Put the baby back again,

Zhou Ze has opened the second and third grid,

when the baby is taken out, there is a card in it, and the records are also the eight characters of birth and the life grid.

Lao Xu is not here. Otherwise, Zhou Ze can ask Lao Xu to analyze the eight characters and the life style;

as for Lao Dao,

although he is a Taoist,

but Zhou Ze really dare not believe his professional level.

Fortunately, although I know almost nothing about these things, most of the descriptions that can knock out the upper lifeline are based on "auspicious words".

To eliminate the possibility of deliberately playing around in order to earn your money, that is to say,

all the children in the room are good lives, even if not all of them are rich and happy, but at least they should be the kind of people who go along with the wind and water without disease and disaster. For a few years, Zhou Ze looked at the description of the life style, more like the life style of being a senior official or making a lot of money.

Who made this altar for himself?

Zhou Ze stands up and goes from the kitchen to the living room. There are two rooms. Zhou Ze goes to a door first and pushes it open. There is a pool inside. There is a big faucet and a pool with marble steps in four directions.

Is it for a bath?

It's not easy to build such a large pool in such a residential building. Just waterproof treatment is a big project. But considering the "wonders" in the living room, it seems that the pool in front of you is nothing.

In front of the second door,

push open the door,

there is a bronze Ding in the middle of the door. Boss Zhou's real contact with the things that can be called antiques or the funerary objects of his Yingying can't be seen whether the bronze Ding is true or not or what year's meaning.

There is a large copper pipe on the top of the bronze tripod, which is a bit like a range hood, but it is not in operation, because there are still candles burning in the bronze tripod, but the smoke from the burning is also diffused in the room, and it is not taken away.Facing the tripod, it looks like an astronomical telescope at first sight. But when we got closer, we found that it was a big tobacco bag. In some places, it is also called a big tobacco pot.

Now there are few people who use this cigarette. It's OK to play with the pipe a little more retro. Nowadays, most of the products of this type appear in the opium smoking pictures of TV dramas.

Around the walls of the room hung yellow oilpaper cloth. I didn't know what it was covering or simply hanging paper.

When Zhou Ze leaned a little closer to the big cigarette gun, there was a sound in the copper quality lampblack machine on the top of the tripod, and then there was a sound of "poop" in the living room, and the "thing" lying in a lattice that Zhou Ze had seen before fell from it In the tripod.

"Bang!"

A group of fire light gathered, and then

dissipated,

and then,

plumes of pure white thick smoke rose from the cauldron,

and came in naturally along the mouth of the big smoke gun.

Zhou Ze's face,

is right at the end of the cigarette holder,

but when there is white smoke coming out, boss Zhou directly blocked the cigarette holder with his thumb,

and then,

reached out his tongue and licked his lips,

said in a hoarse voice:

"here, beast..."

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these days, the update will be put in the daytime. We will not stay up late with the dragon. The dragon will try to adjust his work and rest.

Today, two more have been released. Don't panic. Wait for the dragon's work and rest to come back.