Chapter 517: If Life Is Only the First Sight (6,000 Words!! )
If this is a movie,
At this time, the entire large-screen lens will be stretched diagonally,
The left half is Zhou Ze sitting in the car,
The right half is a hideous figure standing outside the car.
And then
The rest of the surrounding scenery will be blurred to highlight the focus of the characters.
Of course
You can also pull out a picture-in-picture in the lower left corner,
It was Xu Qinglang who was kneeling in a pool of blood, with a look of struggle and pain on his face.
pity
There can't be a director shouting "click" here.
side
is a threat to the god of the sea,
side
It's the roar of the zombies,
At this time, Zhou Ze did not back down.
Previously, according to the agreement,
According to the promise of the undefinible man,
Zhou Ze didn't enter the noodle shop, didn't intervene, didn't help, didn't intervene, didn't say anything, pay attention to keep warm, drink more water, you are so prone to colds and colds and other nonsense,
But at this time, the shadow of the sea god,
have already walked in front of their cars,
Sitting there and settling down with the old monk and ignoring everything is really a bit too much.
Poseidon didn't seem to expect that the one sitting in the car watching the play would be so fierce,
I was a little stunned for a while,
He was going to be scared to warn others not to meddle, but he was actually scared.
But after all, it's a character who is used to seeing strong winds and waves in the sea,
The next moment,
The rainwater that didn't have time to drain through the sewer manhole cover on the road began to float rapidly.
Zhou Ze was still sitting in the car,
But his car,
At this time, it seems to be floating in the sea.
The salty and wet fishy smell came to my nose,
The curtain of rain in the sky beats the raging waves,
Everything is ready to go, and a wave can overturn everything!
Seems
It's just one petrel away.
The dark shadow in front of you,
Slowly solidifying,
A purple python robe, a face hidden under a black mask, a human figure, a giant python's tail swaying between the waves,
Like the vast expanse of the sea,
He is the real master.
In the eyes under the mask,
With the wanton of looking at everything!
It's really amazing to be a demon and do this, it's a bit like engaging in smuggling and even mixing with the underworld in the early years, and finally whitewashed and became a representative of outstanding local entrepreneurs.
There's not a little bit of demonism,
even
With a bit of fairy flavor.
No wonder if you want to take revenge on someone, you have to get a white glove and destroy it when you run out, for fear of getting your hands dirty.
Compared to him,
The immortals in the old forests of the Northeast that Zhou Ze had seen were so low-level that they looked like children still playing in the mud.
In the midst of the sea,
Man is small,
As small as dust.
It's a dismount, it's a contempt,
The kind of gangsters who draw knives and cut each other as soon as they meet are not in the stream,
The real kind of big guy who touches each other's cards when they meet.
Zhou Ze sat still and didn't move,
Not in a hurry,
for he knows,
There is a man who does not see this kind of despised scene more than himself,
And this person,
A while ago, I was still in the second middle school and waited for the "empty door" to open.
Wait for the Buddha to come.
Zhou Ze stretched out his hands,
Hinting at the pen loosening the seal a little,
Not more,
It's good to have enough,
Isn't it just more pompous than forced?
I'm so sorry
On pretending to be pompous,
It's not who he Boss Zhou is targeting,
Compared to the one in himself,
Ladies and gentlemen,
It's all rubbish!
really
Zhou Ze sensed the breath of that person,
He couldn't help it,
Even if he knew that Zhou Ze was borrowing his strength, he didn't care,
For him,
Face is more important than life.
It's a pity that Boss Zhou hasn't talked to the little boy yet.
If he knew that he was underground that day, in order to prevent himself from waking up the next day and laughing at him, he actually coerced the little zombie to kill him in the name of the ancestor.
Boss Zhou will never continue to be so calm.
"Little ............ Mixed............ Snake ............"
In the midst of the waves,
Poseidon turned his head sideways,
seem
He also sensed that something was wrong.
"I............ Let you ............ Meet ...............
Real ............ Sea! ”
"Boom!"
A loud noise was heard,
This blue sea, instantly dead and silent,
It was as if it was instantly drained of life, and a huge black curtain completely enveloped this place in an instant.
meanwhile
Countless broken arms stretched out from beneath the surface of the sea, trying to catch a ghost for the dead to cushion their back;
Endless bones, floating and sinking in the sea, embellished with dazzling whites;
The richness of death, the destination of the soul!
In your sea, there are fish and shrimp;
In my sea, hell is buried!
Your sea, the line of the ferry;
My sea, walking to the death!
The pearl of rice grains dares to compete with the bright moon!
"Click............ Click............ Click............"
In the picture,
The mask of the god of the sea is shattering,
Broken together,
And his calmness,
His calmness,
His rebelliousness,
People often laugh at the frog and sit in the well and watch the sky;
And today,
Poseidon found himself nothing more than a bigger frog,
On the top of his head,
It's just a bigger well.
It's a pity that the picture crumbles too quickly,
Zhou Ze seemed to see,
In that blurred and distant picture,
The sea god seemed to slowly fall to his knees.
The sea of the sun,
Kneel in the heavens of the underworld!
The picture is completely gone,
The car is still the same car,
It stopped in the rain, on the road, in front of the figure.
The figure is slowly dissipating,
Comes from the rain, dies from the rain,
As if it didn't exist at all.
The fangs at the corners of Zhou Ze's mouth slowly faded,
gaze
looked at Lao Xu kneeling in a pool of blood in the noodle restaurant again,
seem
The hardest times are over.
did a favor, it seemed to have done a great favor, but Zhou Ze didn't have that feeling of complacency, and he didn't have the slightest intention of asking for merit and boasting.
Now that Lao Xu has arranged everything,
is so ruthless that he even stabs his face,
So the shadow just now,
If he hadn't calculated and made arrangements,
It seems really unscientific.
Of course, his arrangement is his arrangement, since that thing appeared in front of him, even if he didn't do it to help him, he just looked at this sea god and made a move.
It also makes sense,
Who called him ugly?
It scared me.
The rain is light,
Push open the door,
The soles of Zhou Ze's shoes stepped on the stagnant water,
Stretched,
"I'm back in my hometown."
…………
"Whew............ Call............ ............"
The sound of heavy breathing kept coming,
The rain outside seems to have become lighter, not as strong as before.
The restlessness and resistance in the body are also slowly fading.
Some confused, some dazed,
Because the real test I prepared did not appear, and some of the planning and preparation I had made before for this were completely useless.
Xu Qinglang didn't stand up,
But he continued to fall on his knees.
Close your eyes,
It's like communicating,
It's like communicating,
The original taming work seems to be a bit anticlimactic.
Swallowing that woman is equivalent to allowing yourself to form some kind of connection with the sea god in the sea.
This is Xu Qinglang's plan, and it is also his arrangement, and it is the method he thought of after being pressed in the bathtub by the so-called master that night.
He's been preparing for this for a long time, really, for a long, long time.
It's just that
This went well,
It seems a little too much to take for granted,
even
A dark green luster is slowly beginning to emerge on himself,
It's like putting a thin light shirt on yourself.
It's a pity,
This scene,
Zhou Ze didn't see it, he had already gotten out of the car and didn't continue to pay attention here.
The clothes on Xu Qinglang's body were basically shattered when he stabbed his chest with a dagger before, and at this moment, this green light did not last too long.
He moved slowly,
Then
It's like an eggshell is broken,
The light shirt as thin as a cicada's wings was gradually torn apart,
It's like undressing,
In fact
It's a snake molting!
Xu Qinglang was a little puzzled, the sea god seemed to be better than he imagined, he didn't bargain, as if he accepted his fate and accepted it, he took the initiative to overdo his strength.
molt
Healing.
The whole scene,
And there is no nausea of molting snakes in the ordinary sense,
It even looks a little aesthetic,
It's like the footage of Hong Kong three J movies in the early years.
In fact, many things, different people are doing it, it is really a completely different feeling;
This damn world,
It still depends on the face.
Stand up,
Xu Qinglang lowered his head,
looked at his chest,
The original terrifying scar on the chest has disappeared, replaced by a pink new skin, but the pain in the wound position still exists.
This kind of healing is a typical example of really treating the symptoms but not the root cause.
It seems that the recovery is as usual, but these injuries,
It still needs to be well nourished in order to recover in the true sense.
Oh, by the way, it may also have a function, which is to stop bleeding.
Walked to the glass,
Xu Qinglang looked at himself reflected inside,
On the face, it is also back to normal.
Not to mention the scar, not even the slightest blood scab remained.
But he didn't dare to reach out and touch it, nor did he dare to touch it with all his might.
But at least in my heart,
It's already satisfying.
Women love beauty,
Men also love beauty,
Slanting his head,
Continue to look at yourself in the glass,
Reached
Gently stroking on the glass.
In Xu Qinglang's eyes, the pupils seemed to be splitting, and they showed a faint cyan.
He stared at himself for a long time,
Then
Turn sideways,
Raise your head,
Look around,
I don't know why,
A deep sense of disgust came from the bottom of my heart.
The cyan in his eyes,
is getting more and more intense,
The pupils are also getting more and more bewitching.
Disgusted with his own life,
disgusted with the environment in which they lived,
Disgusted with all the noise of the land,
Xu Qinglang held his head with both hands,
He was a little dazed,
He didn't know where these strong emotions came from,
But they did appear at this point, and began to frantically disintegrate their hearts.
He calculated everything, arranged everything,
In the mezzanine of the ceiling,
In fact, there is a real backhand,
But
It didn't work.
He calculated the process, and he calculated the success,
But after the success, he didn't think much about it, in fact, most people don't think about what happens after the success anymore.
When you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.
When you try to establish a connection with the god of the sea and gain power from him,
His mind,
His thoughts,
Naturally, it starts to resonate with you.
One is a demon who cultivates and exists for many Jiazi,
One was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old.
In the end, who can influence whom a little more,
Actually, you really don't have to guess.
Xu Qinglang continued to look at everything here a little stiffly,
Here are his warmest memories ever,
But right now,
But in the back of his heart, he had an urge to destroy everything here.
There is a voice in the bottom of my heart,
is constantly calling to him,
In my mind,
The poignant picture of everything I have experienced since I was a child began to brush back and forth like a slideshow.
It's denying its past,
It's criticizing its own present,
It's tampering with its own future,
it
In assimilating yourself!
A little panicked,
But I don't know what to do.
Xu Qinglang found the mobile phone, he wanted to make a call, but as soon as the mobile phone was in his hand, he slammed it to the ground again!
"Smack!"
cell phone
asunder
"Ahhh!!!hhh
Xu Qinglang held his head,
Squatting on the ground,
A man, a dazed man, a good-looking man, a fearful man......
I don't know how long I've been squatting,
Xu Qinglang slowly stood up again,
He suddenly felt so depressed,
Stay in this cramped space,
He felt like he couldn't breathe,
Even the hard ground made him very disgusted and repulsed.
He couldn't concentrate on thinking,
Did you succeed or failed?
or,
The so-called success is actually a kind of failure?
Xu Qinglang's master is not a serious character, he is extreme, he is crazy, he is like a complete madman,
If it weren't for that night, he met Boss Zhou, who woke up Yinggou,
All the people in the book house will be purified and killed by him.
This kind of madman left behind the way,
In fact, it is also in the same vein,
Xu Qinglang studied and studied by himself, but in fact, in the end, he seemed to be on the same path as the master he hated the most.
maybe
Soon after,
In this world, there will no longer be Xu Qinglang,
Instead, there is an extra white glove that belongs to the god of the sea.
Xu Qinglang's ending,
It was probably exactly the same as the woman who died in his arms.
On the sea,
Even the most experienced captain can get lost,
How much more is it an inexperienced young man?
stumbled out of the noodle shop,
He doesn't know where he's going,
I don't even know where my feet will take the next step.
"Boom la la !!!"
The roller shutter door is opened,
Xu Qinglang turned his head a little puzzled,
The bookstore next door, which had been vacant for a long time, was opened from the inside.
Zhou Ze stood at the door, with a dirty towel around his shoulder.
Akimbo
pant
intolerance,
Boss Zhou sighed:
"I'm so tired from cleaning."
Xu Qinglang stood there and didn't move,
Why is he here?
he
So familiar,
Who is he?
Why can't I remember it myself?
Wrong
he
I know for sure, I know for sure!
"Lao Xu, you don't call me when you go back to your hometown to visit your relatives, no one has come to this old store for almost a year, it's dirty, it's all dust, I just wiped it again, but I'm tired to death."
Xu Qinglang nodded subconsciously,
Oh, yes
For him, who has always liked to lie there and bask in the sun,
Cleaning this thing,
It's definitely tiring.
Xu Qinglang closed his eyes, and a painful sound came out of his throat, like a hangover person, slowly regaining consciousness,
It hurts,
It's painful.
"Lao Xu, I'm hungry, let's make something to eat, old rules, keep accounts."
The rain stopped,
It's almost dawn,
Zhou Ze simply took out two plastic chairs from his old bookstore and swung them out,
I sat directly on top of it.
Like an old grandfather,
Put your hands crossed on your chest,
Waiting for the morning sun to rise,
And then staggered,
Sunbathe.
Meidi is very, Meidi is very!
"Okay."
Xu Qinglang gritted his teeth, his head was so dizzy and confused, as if he had just been taken with a hammer and smashed hard.
He walked back to his noodle shop and into the back kitchen.
The dish I bought last night, I didn't use it up, and there was still rice in the rice cooker, but it was already cold.
He took a look at it,
Then while covering his forehead in unbearable pain,
On one side, it's like sleepwalking,
Open the gas canister,
ignition
Pour oil,
First the egg fried rice,
Then I fried two more side dishes to eat.
When cooking, he almost fell in the kitchen several times, and the whole person was like a tumbler, not falling, but making people's hearts hang all the time.
"Rice...... Dish ......"
Zhou Ze is still sitting on a plastic chair,
Just like when I first came here a year ago,
Then the moon shook and men wandered,
Sitting in the bookstore every day,
rarely goes out,
is too lazy to go out,
Like a newborn baby, a little curious about things outside, but more of it, still afraid.
Egg fried rice was served, along with two side dishes, on a second plastic bench.
Chopsticks and spoons were also handed over.
Zhou Ze picked up the chopsticks and rubbed them gently.
Xu Qinglang leaned against the door frame, his eyes wandered, he seemed to understand a lot, but there was still a lot he didn't understand.
Zhou Ze sandwiched the dishes,
Delivered into the mouth,
"Vomit ......"
The chest rises and falls,
A strong feeling of nausea hits,
Zhou Ze opened his mouth,
Spit out the food in your mouth.
For a long time, since I had the other side flower, it seems that I have forgotten the fear of being dominated by eating three meals a day in the past.
Xu Qinglang beside him frowned,
Self-made dishes,
Is it so unpalatable?
Although I do feel a little absent-minded when I cook by myself,
But is it really that unpalatable?
"Old Xu."
Zhou Ze shouted.
Xu Qinglang did not respond.
"Xu Niangniang?"
Zhou Ze shouted again.
Xu Qinglang still didn't move.
Zhou Ze couldn't help it,
took the end of the chopsticks and poked Xu Qinglang's leg,
Taking a deep breath, he asked:
"Is there vinegar?"
Xu Qinglang nodded,
Walk in,
Took a bottle of vinegar out,
handed it to Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze remembered the time when he just came back,
Every time I eat, I go down with half a bottle of vinegar first, and then take advantage of a cramp in my stomach to eat a few bites of rice, three meals a day, and that's how I deal with it.
Twist the lid of the vinegar bottle,
took a big sip,
When I was about to swallow it,
Suddenly direct,
"Poof!"
A mouthful of vinegar,
It's all squirting.
Zhou Ze was a little embarrassed,
From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift is difficult,
It's been a long time,
I really don't get used to the time when I used to eat with vinegar and rice.
"Huh."
beside
Xu Qinglang, who had been silent, suddenly smiled.
Zhou Ze shook his head and continued to look at the vinegar in his hand.
Heart
Heaven and man are at war.
Suddenly,
A glass was placed in front of him,
The cup is a blue liquid,
It exudes a sour and sweet taste,
This taste,
So familiar,
Sour plum juice!
Zhou Ze picked up the sour plum juice in front of him,
Looked and looked,
Raise your head,
looked at Xu Qinglang beside him and said:
"Do you remember, there's still stock in the store? It won't expire, right? ”
"I remember."
Xu Qinglang replied,
At this time,
The cyan in his eyes was slowly fading, and even the split pupils were beginning to recover.
"I thought you had forgotten, I hadn't drunk it in a long time."
Zhou Ze said with emotion.
"I thought you forgot." Xu Qinglang squatted for a moment and said in a smaller voice, "I've been brewing." ”
Zhou Ze pulled away the plastic bench under him,
Just sat down against the wall,
For a deep cleanliness patient who wants to change his bed sheets twice a day,
When doing this,
But it seems very natural.
Reached
Pulled Xu Qinglang's wrist,
"Sit down."
Xu Qinglang didn't move.
Zhou Ze pulled again, with a little effort,
"Sit down."
Xu Qinglang sat down,
Two men,
On a bright morning,
Sit together against the wall facing the road.
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and said, "Borrow you to lean?" ”
Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze and said, "Isn't it disgusting?" ”
"I'm returning your favor."
Zhou Ze smiled and continued:
"I still remember that day, when I learned that I was killed by Xu Le's guy, just like you before, I held my head and knelt behind the counter of the bookstore.
Then
You just walked in,
What do you do?
I'll tell you,
You're disgusting enough to take me into your arms!
I was sick and sick,! ”
Xu Qinglang raised his head,
He remembers that day.
"I was like, damn, I'm going to have to find a chance to hug you once in the future, so that you can experience the disgusting feeling of this forced gay."
Saying,
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand,
hugged Xu Qinglang's shoulders very rudely.
"Lao Xu, to be honest, you can cook in a down-to-earth manner, it's also good, don't listen to Lao An's nonsense, that product gave the whole bookstore a chicken blood at the beginning,
And now he is withering on his own,
Some eat and some sleep, and immediately they fall and become corrupt. ”
"He'll be back, he said."
Xu Qinglang suddenly spoke.
Zhou Ze opened his mouth,
He knew who Xu Qinglang was talking about,
The one who killed Lao Xu's parents...... Master.
Nothing more,
Zhou Ze simply took a sip of sour plum juice,
Hiss!
Good sour,
but
It's so cool......
"I don't want him to be standing behind you the next time he comes back, I really don't want to."
Xu Qinglang muttered to himself.
"Hmm." Zhou Ze nodded, he could understand this mood.
If you want to blame Lao Xu's master, that thing is crazy out of a certain realm, this enemy, just like the boss in an online game, can not only be brushed once, but also brushed twice and three times.
He said he'd come back,
In fact, every time he sees similar news, Zhou Ze will sigh in his heart,
I feel that Xu Qinglang's master, the days of reappearance have been constantly shortened because of these news.
"Anyway, thanks."
Xu Qinglang smiled, the cyan in his eyes had completely dissipated, his pupils had returned to their original state, he took a deep breath, and he was refreshed.
Zhou Ze handed the sour plum juice to Xu Qinglang and said:
"Would you like to take a bite too?"
Xu Qinglang shook his head.
"You brewed it yourself, it's delicious." Zhou Ze pouted.
Xu Qinglang continued to shake his head resolutely.
"Hey, hey, hey, you don't drink it, but I've been drinking it for so long, I'm a little panicked."
"Old Zhou, do you know what I was thinking when I first brewed this?"
"What?"
"See if Lao Tzu doesn't sour you!"
"............" Zhou Ze.
"Then I got desperate, I changed the recipe and did everything to improve the acidity, racking my brains, but you got addicted.
At that time, I thought, you are such an animal. ”
"Huh."
Zhou Ze smiled,
That being said,
But for a long time at that time, if there was no Xu Qinglang's sour girl juice,
Zhou Ze estimated that he had already collapsed from malnutrition.
"Is there any smoke? I'm gone. Zhou Ze asked.
Xu Qinglang touched his pocket, took out a cigarette, and handed one to Zhou Ze.
Two cigarettes, lit.
Zhou Ze took a deep breath,
Slowly exhale smoke rings,
He pursed his lips and said:
"After smoking this cigarette, let's go back, they're waking up and waiting for your breakfast."
Xu Qinglang shook the cigarette ash,
Nodding,
"Okay."