Chapter 1132

Tick Tick Tick

The sound of water drops is so clear, even loud.

Even if you keep your eyes closed and want to tell yourself not to pay attention to these things and not to pay attention to these things, you have dug a hole and buried your head in it;

but the sound, again and again, is in your heart - explosion.

Blow your head buzzing, blow your consciousness into a kind of chaos.

At last, I had to open my eyes and raise my head.

Zhou Ze sat up from the ground and put his hands on his knees.

Familiar scenes, familiar dreams,

below myself, is a layer of water, surrounded by darkness.

Oh no,

this time,

it's a little different,

that's the figure under the water in the front line of vision, it's gone.

Zhou Ze slowly stood up and went to the place in his memory. There was still a layer of cracks at his feet, but the scabbard was gone.

Fluke psychology does not exist, Zhou Ze will not be naive at this time to whimsical, instead, it is a kind of inexplicable fear.

People always have an instinctive fear of things that are not under their control, which is human instinct.

Zhou Ze turns around,

looks around,

sword,

Where is it?

All around you, where you can see it, it's all dark. It's completely dark. It makes you subconsciously think of the dark depths and what's hidden.

Tick Tick Tick

The sound of water drops continues, tirelessly.

Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes.

since he couldn't see anything, he didn't see it.

However,

it just backfired.

When the eyes were just closed,

his chest position,

brought a sense of colic,

Zhou Ze opened his eyes again, lowered his head and looked down.

In his left chest position, the sword end of a sword has been revealed.

Xuanyuan sword,

has stabbed itself?

Zhou Ze did not know what this dream meant, because he had not had time to ask him * and did not have time to ask the Bodhisattva.

If you can, I really want to ask them, where is the sword you saw when you were "in great danger"?

But in any case,

compared with the shadow under the water,

the Xuanyuan sword that has now fallen into his own body,

to a certain extent, radical is not a little bit.

Vaguely, it can be seen that the next target pointed by the blade should It's me.

The point of the sword began to try to come out, followed by intense pain.

My ribs are being frantically rubbed, and my heart is suffering from "breaking" on the one hand and on the other, like being thrown into a blender, repeatedly repeating this cycle.

Unfortunately,

this is still a dream,

the dream starts from you, and the dream is also yours, but often, the dream will not be completely restricted by his master.

Zhou Ze's forehead is already full of sweat. At present, the process he is suffering from is no less than a real torture.

"Hum!"

Zhou Ze's hands,

grasped the sword end,

he was trying to pull the sword out of his body faster.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the sword was pulled out,

Zhou Ze felt his vitality and seemed to be forced out by a large area,

a sense of despair and loneliness, shrouded in a seamless speed.

In this dark environment,

can't help but remind people of tombs.

………………

"Whoo..."

Sit up suddenly from the bed.

Outside the window, it's dark.

Familiar bed, familiar furnishings, as well as, familiar with can no longer be familiar with - pillow.

The warbler and warbler close their eyes, and their delicate eyelashes look so lovely.

However, Zhou Ze soon realized that something was wrong. Generally speaking, although Yingying sometimes sleeps now, every time she wakes up, she will wake up immediately.

Similar to the present situation, she has woken up and is still sleeping soundly, almost No.

Dream,

have you woke up?

"Fizz, fizz, fizz Fizz, fizz, fizz... "The sound of the branches came.

There is a green vegetation on the ceiling of the room.

Next,

a lotus flower is in full bloom,

in the bedroom,

is also filled with light fragrance.

Zhou Ze is still sitting on the bed motionless, quietly looking at the bottom of the lotus, growing a section of lotus root.

Lotus roots slowly put together,

and then,

began to make more subtle changes.

Finally,

the image of an adult man appeared in front of Zhou Ze. He sat down in the chair at the back of his desk and looked at Zhou Ze in the same direction.

This kind of eye-to-eye didn't last long. The other side said:

"come back and go to sleep directly?"

On the half face, there was his signature sarcasm.

There is also a clear dissatisfaction in the tone.

Yes, dissatisfaction.

After recovery, he found that he had become a lotus root man. It is said that it is a good way to make friends with many other heroes of myth and legend.

In these two days, except for eating the woman, he has been waiting for Zhou Ze and the man to come back.

He prepared a lot of words and imagined many scenes.

He will not admit that he is nervous and excited. As the most beautiful boy in the dog village, he really needs to think more about the honor of the dog village.

After all, your every move represents the external image of the dog village, so you should not be careless.

However,

what made him speechless was that

Zhou Ze came back,

then,

did not go to the wax museum to find himself,

chose to sleep after he came back.

As if I haven't slept a safe sleep in my eight life,

this posture makes half of my face a little angry.

He had to find the door himself.

"Sleepy."

Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed the corner of his eyes.

Even now, he still feels a little sleepy. He doesn't know whether it's the inexplicable fatigue of these two days or the dream just happened, which makes him unable to get up his spirits.

"Perhaps you are more suitable for a long sleep than I am."

Said half face gloomily.

Zhou Ze nodded and agreed. Then, some of them were reluctant to go to the bed. They reached out and touched in the drawer of the bedside table.

Generally speaking, warblers and warblers will be ready to smoke where they need to.

A pack of cigarettes, was touched out, went to the window, he ordered one for himself, leaving half a face a tired back standing in front of the window.

Open the window and the evening breeze will come.

"How about the feeling of resurrection?"

It's like chattering.

"Apart from this strange body, it's pretty good."

"How does it feel to die?"

Zhou zewen's death is not the death of the soul, but the complete end.

"It's like falling asleep, but there's no dream."

"That's not bad."

"It's really good."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Choked a smoke, Zhou Ze single hand propped on the windowsill, the other hand shook the ash downward.

"Tarzan, the ape, escaped, didn't he?"

Tarzan the ape?

"Ha ha, ha ha and..."

Zhou Ze, who had come back to taste, couldn't help laughing.

It's very appropriate to compare Fujun to Tarzan, an ape. No word is superfluous.

"Well, it's gone."

"It's for the dead, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'm tired, too."

Half face stood up, went to Zhou Ze's side, and Zhou Ze together to see the South Street street lamp.

"And then?"

Zhou Ze looks at half of his face.

"Isn't that what brought me back to life?" Asked half face.

"I don't know."

"But it is, otherwise, how to explain this series of coincidences."

"Nothing to do with him."

"It's nothing to do with him, is it to do with you?" Asked half of his face with sarcasm.

Zhou Ze shakes his head and spits out the smoke ring in silence.

"After I died, I felt that I was really tired. Most importantly, I suddenly didn't understand how to continue to live."

"I also suggest you go to see a psychiatrist. I have a young man with a good level."

"Interesting."

"Why, come to me in the middle of the night without rest just to tell me that you want to die instead of us?""Are you moved?"

"A little."

"I told you a long time ago that he was not as simple as he looked."

"Maybe, but I don't care."

Half of the face was helpless, and I couldn't help saying:

"in the dogs of all ages, I know that there are many people who lick dogs. That's because they have no ability. Since they have no ability to resist and change the status quo, they can only lick dogs.

Some of them, almost like me, chose to resist. Maybe I was the only one who succeeded, but others, at least, resisted.

You are a wonderful flower. You have the ability to resist, but you still continue to be a licking dog. "

"You're still saying as much as ever."

"I said, isn't it a few days?" Asked half face.

Thinking of the dream just now, the sword has already stabbed itself.

"It's true. It's fast. It should be me next."

"Then try to prepare for it. While I'm just resurrected, I'm still a bit confused. I don't want to live so much, and I haven't changed my mind yet;

I can warn you that if it's late, maybe I don't want to be the ghost again.

You talk to him and urge him to... "

Zhou Ze dropped his cigarette end into the ashtray on the nearby desk, interrupted half of his face's chattering, and said directly:

"he said."

"Well, what did he say?" Half face, hands and chest, seemed interested.

"Do you want me to imitate it?"

"Imitate, the more like the better. I'd like to see how he looked when I moved him."

The story of yinggou and dog can be copied from the story of Fujun and monkey and published in many versions.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath and imitated it word by word:

"he No With........ "

“…………” Half a face.