Chapter Twenty-Seven: Late Night Party

The takeaway brother stood in place, across the counter, looking at Zhou Ze who was sitting behind.

"Don't be afraid, there are no cameras in the store, and I don't have a voice recorder here." Zhou Ze stretched, "Of course, you must not believe me when I say this, tsk, let it be." ”

"I don't know what you mean by that." The takeaway guy is very calm.

People who can do such things must be very calm.

The police have not yet specifically identified the arsonist, and this is what he is capable of, of course, here is a pejorative term.

"I'm pretty sure that the fire was set by you." Zhou Ze spread his hands, he was just stating a fact, a fact that didn't need to be refuted at all.

"You're drunk." The takeaway guy said.

"Not drunk."

Zhou Ze smiled.

"On the basis of this, you say that I set the fire? Are you better than the cops? The takeaway brother's expression has begun to tense a little, but he is still restrained.

"Shhh...... I'm certainly not as good as the police, but I'm not blind. As for me saying that I think you're an arsonist based on that, I'm sorry, but it's not.

I'm just confirming that you're the arsonist, and then re-launching a piece of evidence to experience what it's like to be Conan. ”

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and pointed behind the takeaway brother,

The takeaway guy immediately turned his head, he thought there were police standing there, but there was no one and no siren.

In this almost abandoned mall, it was late at night, and there was not even a passerby.

"They're all coming in with you." Zhou Ze said.

"Who?" The takeaway guy frowned.

"The six people who died in the movie theater, they followed you in, and then when I saw it, I said, 'Oh', the murderer is you, it's obvious.

Except for the tease standing behind me who hated me with all his heart,

You can't say that the other six victims all recognized the wrong murderer, right? ”

Zhou Ze slowly stood up and looked at the takeaway brother in front of him.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The takeaway guy almost started to roar, and for some reason, he felt that his pressure was increasing, and cold sweat began to flow from his face.

"Don't be nervous, they can't hurt you."

Zhou Ze walked out from behind the counter, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

There were small boxes of rice in plastic bags, as well as some pickles.

In Zhou Ze's sight, there were six people sitting on plastic benches, both men and women, two of whom were old men.

They all sat there and read a book, quietly, not noisy at all.

Zhou Ze put a bowl of rice in front of everyone, the rice was covered with pickles, and disposable chopsticks were inserted directly into the rice and erected.

Then, Zhou Ze took out a bottle of liquor with a price of less than 10 yuan, poured the wine from the plastic cup at the water dispenser, and put a glass in front of one person.

"Brother, it's not easy for me, this bookstore has been running at a loss, so I can only use these to entertain everyone, don't blame me for being stingy, you are dead, but I have to continue to live."

Anyway, your family will make offerings to you, and it's not too bad for me to have it here, right? ”

Zhou Ze bent down and spoke as if he usually greeted guests.

Well, the funny comparison with a hole in the brain in the back, Zhou Ze didn't have the kind eyes to leave him a copy too.

"You're fucking sick in the head!" The takeaway brother couldn't hold back, "Heh, I should really record it for you and upload it to the Internet, so that water friends can see your virtue together!" ”

"Do you dare?" Zhou Ze turned sideways, "It's like you really dare, you've only been live for a few days, and you've fallen all over the world." ”

Yes, there are many reasons why the police have not found the arsonist, but if the police have a key suspect to track down, it will be difficult for the arsonist to hide.

"I'm leaving, you've got something wrong with your head."

The takeaway guy has changed his previous pleasant appearance, he can successfully convert his popularity into live broadcasts, and at the same time get a huge income, not only because he is a "hero", but also because he has his own marketing plan.

He is very down-to-earth, and at the same time, the original image setting is very good, on this basis, live broadcast delivery is originally a very boring thing, but it can also make people watch it with relish.

He knew that he was panicked, and he was in a mess, so he wanted to leave and escape from this bookstore.

He regretted being here today, very, very much.

Zhou Ze didn't intercept him, but when the takeaway brother stretched out his hand and was about to push open the door of the bookstore,

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and said:

"It's zero."

"Boom!"

There was no wall clock in the bookstore, but at this time, the takeaway guy seemed to hear the bell ringing.

He pushed the door hard, but it didn't move, he was angry, and looked at the side of the lock, the door was not locked, and there was nothing to block it, but the door just wouldn't open.

The takeaway guy began to kick the door like crazy, but the door still didn't move.

What he can't see is,

The six people who were sitting there reading a book,

They all slowly stood up,

The first seven soul nights,

There is a debtor who is wronged,

They came here, following their enemies,

And right now,

They all stared at their enemies,

A guy who obviously set fire to them, but became a hero.

"I told you not to save me!"

A low roar came from behind Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze happened to blow his nails at this time, and then turned around suddenly, the nails of the five fingers of his right hand instantly grew long, the transparent black exuded a strange luster, and wisps of black gas surrounded his fingertips, bringing a terrifying breath.

At the same time, there was also a black mist rolling in Zhou Ze's eyes.

"Hiss............ Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!!!h ”

The man in the black suit who had just turned into a ghost was directly grabbed by Zhou Ze's hand on the shoulder, and then the whole person began to tremble, the black gas on Zhou Ze's fingertips was like a sharp knife constantly piercing his body, and wisps of green smoke rose from the position of the man in the black suit.

"I understand you, but you make me sick."

Zhou Ze said in a deep voice,

"So, you'd better say goodbye."

Zhou Ze's fingers exerted force again,

The man in the black suit wailed and pleaded, he hoped that Zhou Ze would let him go, he had turned into a ghost, once he "died" again, his soul would be scattered, and he would not even have a chance to enter hell.

But Zhou Ze didn't let go,

The gaze remained cold.

Wait until the body of the man in the black suit is completely melted and volatilized,

He withdrew his palm, and in the palm of his hand, he could faintly see a little ash.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Ze blew on his palm, and then clapped his hands.

When he turned around, Zhou Ze sighed.

I don't know if it's because I'm here that the pattern of the bookstore has changed.

or,

It's just one of the coincidences.

The six customers who came in before and just read quietly began to have a black mist on their bodies, which is a trend of turning into ghosts for revenge.

And the delivery guy is still smashing against the wall with his fists and kicking with his feet.

Look up, who the sky has spared, maybe it's the picture in front of you.

The six victims were also panicked in the billowing smoke and fire, but for some reason, they finally failed to escape and died tragically.

"Guys, give me a face, don't be in a hurry to become a ghost."

Zhou Ze came to the crowd and raised his hand to the six people.

"Come, relax, give my brother a smile?"

Zhou Ze wants to ease the atmosphere, once he turns into a ghost, he will not enter reincarnation, and after revenge, after completely losing his obsession, he can only dissipate with the wind.

This is the most tragic ending.

Zhou Ze felt that it was not worth it, it was really not worth it.

The arsonist has killed you, separated from your own relatives and families, your children have lost their father or mother, your parents have lost their children,

There is no need to push himself into an even more terrible abyss because of this murderer.

It's just that Zhou Ze's words didn't play a role.

The faces of these six people were still cold, and the black mist on their bodies was getting thicker and thicker, and black lines began to appear at the corners of their eyes and lips.

It's about to turn into the image of the funny man in black when he just rushed to him.

"Since you don't give my brother a smile, then my brother will give you a smile?"

Zhou Ze squeezed out an ugly smile.

Finished

iniquity,

There is no way to save it.

Zhou Ze knew that it was very easy to let himself beat these powerful ghosts to pieces, just like the tease that had been by his side for a week, and he was slapped to death by himself when he was about to enlarge the move at the end of the CD.

But let yourself overkill these ghosts, I really don't know how to do it, and Zhou Ze himself is a ghost, so it's inconvenient to do this, just like asking Zhang Fei to embroider.

"There is a way to the netherworld, and the Yellow Spring can be crossed!"

A loud cheer came from outside the house, and then the door of the bookstore was pushed open, and Xu Langqing walked in, holding a small porcelain bowl with rice grains in the bowl and three sticks of incense at the same time.

"Up!"

Three sticks of fragrance burn quickly,

At the same time, the rice grains in the bowl also changed from crystal white to black, and the black mist on the six people began to fade at this time, and finally, their faces began to change from the cold and solemn at the beginning to peaceful and quiet.

The six people all sat down slowly and sat down in front of their own dishes and chopsticks.

"Xu Qinglang!" Zhou Ze pointed at Xu Qinglang and shouted,

Very excited,

Really excited,

More excited than seeing Dr. Lin out of the bath,

Think about how hard it was for you to eat this week.

Can you not be excited!

As for Xu Qinglang's performance just now, Zhou Ze is not surprised, in fact, everyone just saw through it before.

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze, and in an instant, there were all kinds of styles, like the rhododendrons on the mountain blooming.

But at the same time, he said angrily:

"Are you here for a Chinese New Year midnight party?"

"I don't want to." Zhou Ze briefly said the matter to Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang nodded to indicate that he knew, and said to the six people:

"Everyone, the first seven soul nights, let's go back and see your relatives, they should also be waiting for you at home, I will give you an explanation of what happened here."

When the six people heard this, they all silently walked through the glass and left.

Zhou Ze's eyes looked at the bowl with "black rice",

"Why doesn't this matter affect me?"

The corners of Xu Qinglang's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to fight Zhou Ze for three hundred rounds.

Humph:

"You're different."

He was still angry, and he still had opinions about Zhou Ze, which was not balanced, but because of his appearance, temperament and voice, the sentence "You are different" carried a strong deep resentment.

Followed by

Xu Qinglang looked at the takeaway brother who was curled up in the corner and had fainted, "How did he deal with it?" ”

As he spoke, Xu Qinglang made a one-size-fits-all move.

Zhou Ze shook his head,

Road:

"Let's hand it over to the state."