Chapter Eighty-Four: Mutation!

Zhou Ze stood up, ready to stop the girl.

But at this time, I was stunned to find that there were black footprints everywhere in the mall, not only the girl before, but also the rest of the customers, salesmen, and the soles of everyone's shoes seemed to be smeared with a layer of black grease, leaving clear footprints with every step falling.

This is a situation that Zhou Ze did not expect, could it be that everyone in this shopping mall is a ghost?

Even if it's a ghost city, it's impossible to be so exaggerated.

Last time, Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang saw Mrs. Bai's dinner, and there were only a few tables of people fighting and making trouble, far from being as tall as now, you must know that Mrs. Bai has been cultivating for two hundred years, and she has her own temple body halfway.

The feeling of the world spinning suddenly hit,

Zhou Ze seemed to feel that he was in the carousel in the playground,

Everything around is so unreal, so bizarre.

You can't tell what's fake, and you can't figure out what's true.

I can only look left and right in a daze.

He remembered that Xu Qinglang seemed to have the same picture not long ago, and then he suddenly rushed to the road, if he hadn't kicked him, he might have been hit by the car.

And right now, that feeling is coming at me.

That guy,

Are you planning to make a move on yourself?

As a ghost, he was actually hit back by the ghost he was chasing and escaped, which seemed a little unreasonable, and the worst thing was that Zhou Ze didn't know how to resist.

He has been stuck in the inertial cognition that he can be invincible with his own nails, and this time, it seems that his nails can't help him.

Staggered to the ground, Zhou Ze seemed to see someone in front of him handing him some change,

I vaguely heard someone say to myself, "This is the eight dollars I found for myself."

And then

The girl's head in front of her began to blur, and everything in her vision seemed to be wrapped in a layer of paste, making her nauseous and dizzy.

It seems to be back on Huangquan Road again, following the public numbly tiptoeing forward together,

The Buddha said, "All living beings,

But on Huangquan Road, there is only one phase.

Zhou Ze felt that he couldn't lift his breath, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed his neck, he lowered his head and coughed vigorously, wanting to scream, but couldn't.

This is a feeling that makes people live like a year, and it is also a kind of mental torture, Xu Qinglang collapsed easily in it before, and Zhou Ze also fell into it at this time.

Zhou Ze felt that he should do something, but at this moment, he seemed to be unable to do anything except passively bear all this.

hurt

repression

suffocate

The torture that comes in a flood keeps whipping your soul.

…………

"Sir, sir, what's wrong with you?"

The girl handed the change she was looking for to Zhou Ze, but suddenly found that the man's eyes in front of her began to become cloudy, as if he was in pain.

The girl's first reaction was that the man touched porcelain, and after drinking the water sold in his own supermarket, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

But after looking at it for a while, I didn't feel like it, and the man seemed to be really in pain.

"Sir, do you want me to call 120 for you?" The girl asked.

Who knew that the man in front of her reached out and pushed her to the ground, then staggered to his feet and ran all the way outside.

The girl wanted to call the police or report 120 because she felt that the man's state was very unstable, but in the end, she didn't take out the phone in the spirit of having more than one thing is better than less things.

…………

Everything around is like a mirror made of water, reflecting all kinds of brilliance, and a little light shines in, which does not give people warmth, but adds a kind of irritability in people's hearts.

Zhou Ze didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what he was doing, he was even mentally prepared that he might have walked to the road like Xu Qinglang before, and then waited for a car to knock him away.

He could only engage in a passive resistance, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where he was now, but he kept resisting the urge to give up on himself in his heart.

"Bang Dang ............"

A sound came,

Zhou Ze knocked over the garbage bin in front of him, and then the whole person fell into the garbage heap, the pungent and sour smell did not make him wake up, in his field of vision, the grass was everywhere, like a paradise.

The scenery around is very beautiful, and the brilliance around is very gorgeous.

But it didn't give people the slightest sense of comfort.

It's more like a cage that makes people instinctively repel it and want to escape from it.

Laughter and laughter came around, around, it seemed that there was a group of warblers and Yanyan dancing in Man, and in the distance, there was more incense, as if there were countless people worshipping the shrine.

All kinds of pictures kept appearing in Zhou Ze's mind, squeezing his nerves little by little, and any picture could become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Finally, the picture freezes,

Zhou Ze found himself standing at the door of the familiar courtyard,

There is a sign of the orphanage on it,

And in front of him, a couple was leaving a stroller there, and they seemed ready to leave.

When Zhou Ze grew up, he asked the dean about his birth, in fact, the dean would not hide it when the children grew up, and he told Zhou Ze that he was abandoned by his parents on his own initiative.

Since then, Zhou Ze has not thought about finding his biological parents, he only thinks that his parents are dead, and he will no longer need them in his life.

But at this point,

Zhou Ze suddenly had a premonition,

The couple in front should be their parents,

And the child in that stroller,

It should be yourself.

He subconsciously raised his foot,

I want to run over,

Look at what your parents really are, and maybe even ask them why they abandoned themselves.

But this kick only raised the head,

but did not fall,

Zhou Ze's face showed a look of struggle,

He instinctively sensed something, and this foot fell down, it was the abyss!

Everything beautiful is finally frozen into the picture in front of you, this is the pie with poison, this is the clamp arranged by the hunter, just waiting for the prey to take that kick.

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The edge of the roof of the building,

Zhou Ze, who was already standing on the parapet, was crumbling, and subconsciously leaned forward again and again as if he was about to fall, but adjusted his center of gravity again and again.

He's struggling,

He's rebelling,

And, life hangs by a thread.

On one side of the rooftop, stood a headless woman.

The woman was no longer wearing a yellow sweater, but a cyan robe, the style was a little old, and there were many damages around it, but the woman stood there coldly, facing Zhou Ze, who seemed to be about to fall at any time.

And on the rooftop, there is a third person, a priest.

It's a pity that Zhou Ze can't open his eyes at this time, otherwise he will definitely recognize this priest and he just met not long ago.

At Miss Liu's funeral, the priest did not say anything other than hand him a cigarette.

Even in the face of the strange and cold dinner party of the two families, the priest just stood on the sidelines, watching quietly, as if admiring a ukiyo-e painting.

The priest looked at Zhou Ze for a while, and looked at the headless woman in front of him for a while.

He shook his head,

Speaking to the headless woman, he said:

"Tsing Yi Niangniang, he's a ghost."

Here's a reminder,

Remind the headless woman in front of him of the identity of this man.

But this reminder is undoubtedly like adding fuel to the fire.

Instead of adding fuel to the fire, the priest continued: "If he is killed by you, it will cause a hellish reaction. ”

The headless woman suddenly turned towards the priest.

The priest smiled and said:

"But he's just a temporary ghost, a grade that doesn't enter the stream, even if it's gone, it's gone.

At this time, anyone who dares to disturb the interest of the mother should not end well.

And the mother herself did nothing wrong. ”

The headless woman turned around and continued to face Zhou Ze, as if she had let go of the somewhat obstructive priest.

The priest stood there, continuing to act as a spectator, which seemed to be one of his favorite roles.

He knew the identity of this headless woman, and it was even a little strange that this ghost, who had a relationship before, failed to detect the identity of the woman in the first place.

This ghost is not proficient in business.

She's not a ghost.

She's not something you can do.

But you stare at her, and chase after her,

In the end,

her off.

Women, but they are very vindictive.

Especially the one in front of you,

A woman whose days are numbered.

The priest looked behind him, the building was very tall, and he could see a construction site in the distance, where demolition work was underway, and there was a lot of dust.

The most intuitive thing that an era can leave to people's memory is actually architecture, and the current urban transformation and upgrading is undoubtedly a process of slowly erasing many marks of the past.

Looking back again,

Looking at Zhou Ze, who was still standing on the edge and his body kept swaying back and forth,

The priest was also a little surprised.

This temporary ghost can really persevere.

Even if he were to be replaced, he might not be able to last so long.

But at this moment,

The priest suddenly saw that Zhou Ze's nails were slowly melting, but the juice that had melted down did not drip down, but flowed back into his body.

Zhou Ze's skin began to gradually show a bronzer at this time, which was not a bronze created by sunlight and fitness, but a mixture

murky

curse

Cold

A lot of negative colors.

At the same time, the priest found that Zhou Ze's closed eyes began to slowly release green light, like a fierce beast that was originally hibernating.

At this point,

Gradually, I was stimulated to wake up.

At the corners of Zhou Ze's mouth, two fangs gradually seeped out of his lips.

Bai Yingying has always been very curious about one thing, she is also a zombie who has been sleeping for two hundred years, but why was she so drawn by Zhou Ze's nails!

now

The priest with a look of disbelief gave her the answer,

The corners of his mouth twitched,

Two words came out of his mouth:

"Zombie!"