Chapter 469: Kill Someone, or Kill Yourself?
"Taste............ Road............ As............ Ho ............"
"Not bad."
Zhou Ze's chest began to rise and fall, and he shook his head, like a drunk person, his head was dizzy and uncomfortable, and he felt like a dream, as if his consciousness was being torn apart.
Subconsciously,
Zhou Ze began to continue walking,
The fingernails were long, and the ends of the nails hung low on the ground, setting off a string of sparks as they slashed through them.
Walking and walking,
As if in the backyard of this hotel,
Everyone else is gone,
I was left alone.
It's a very strange feeling.
It's a bit like you're driving tired, and by the time you wake up, you've driven a long distance, and you don't remember whether you're speeding or whether you're looking at the traffic lights.
You'll start to be afraid,
If something happens to you just now, you may really bump into someone.
Many drivers have had this experience,
It was a moment when my brain seemed to go into a state of "sleep", but what I had to do was actually done.
Zhou Ze is like this now, he didn't look at the four local ghosts of Xuzhou who were still standing in front of him, he just walked towards them, he was still thinking about his own things, even if it was very inopportune at this time.
But I just can't control myself.
"Let's go together!"
The female ghost with a black circle of light in her eyes shouted.
In this situation,
In fact, retreating and escaping is the most correct choice, if from the perspective of self-preservation.
But not all of them are willing to live like the paper figures floating on the water near the Lake Pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Everyone's enjoying,
At the same time, I can think about it.
Especially when one of his companions has died, and the other party has made it clear that he is a ghost in another city, if he leaves like this, in the future, in this circle, he will never be able to raise his head.
Most importantly,
Or is it because the other party is not good, first the raid, and then the ghost killing, which makes it clear that the situation will make a big scene, if even the old man is arrested or killed, this matter will be stabbed to the top.
They are all local ghosts in Xuzhou, and they can't get rid of it.
Even if you don't die here,
There will also be messengers of the underworld who will come out of hell and arrest them for their sins.
These local ghosts in Xuzhou are already grasshoppers tied to a rope with the old man in sunglasses.
This was also forced by Zhou Ze's attitude,
This is probably why most politicians like to negotiate agreements in private.
Because once you put things on the bright side,
This means that there is no longer a way out for both sides.
But you want Zhou Ze to honestly contact the local ghosts, Xiaozhi to persuade them slowly with emotion and reason, or bargain for the old man in sunglasses to pay some blood to compensate for his losses in Tongcheng,
also unrealistic,
Boss Zhou is very pure to fight,
to vent his anger,
to vent,
If you still twist and pinch to bargain with the snake,
How aggrieved is that?
It's not that no one understands these things in the bookstore, but Lawyer An deliberately helped his boss and made the whole thing the most radical.
But
When I saw the surrounding immortals controlling the second man in a suit,
The lawyer who was pinching Yin An looked at the other side out of the corner of his eye,
The boss is slowly walking forward,
This feeling made Lawyer An feel a little strange in his heart, but he still focused on what was in front of him!
"Yin Si is orderly, the law of death is ruthless, broken!"
…………
The remaining four local ghosts,
Three of them rushed towards Zhou Ze,
The woman in leather pants hesitated slightly, but also rushed forward.
She was very afraid, very worried that the Tongcheng policeman in a police uniform was also watching nearby, but she was "afraid" that she couldn't solve the problem, especially when she had lost a companion at this time, if she hesitated, it would be equivalent to pit her three companions and also pit herself.
Four ghosts,
rushed over together,
But Zhou Ze is still walking forward slowly,
Not even a single step changed.
He was a little puzzled,
It feels as if something is wrong with you,
But what exactly is the problem,
He hasn't figured it out yet,
So I can only continue to ponder.
In his body,
The pen is still there,
It sticks to its mission and mission;
In fact
It's a pity, because of Zhou Ze's own reasons, after recognizing the master, the only thing it can do and all it can do is to seal the one.
It can be said that if you don't happen to encounter it,
With Boss Zhou's earlier way of indiscriminately opening plug-ins and not asking for money,
It's hard to say whether there are any salted fish now.
The word "seal" below is still bright, stable, and exudes a majestic atmosphere;
But below the word "seal",
That face,
But gradually a haze of mockery is revealed.
"Town!"
The female ghost with a black circle of light in her eyes almost shouted,
This time
Blood began to drip from the corners of her eyes,
With the first lesson, this time she stepped up her efforts, even beyond her usual tolerance!
"Forbidden!"
A male ghost spread out his hands, and white silk threads flowed out, and the silk threads were very sharp, and there was a tearing sound when they drifted in the air.
The difference between the woman in leather pants and the other male ghost is divided into two ways,
At the same time, he attacked Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze felt as if there were countless flies "buzzing" in his ears,
Very annoying,
Very uncomfortable,
But they can't drive it away.
Immediately after, a fishing net shrouded in.
Sticky,
stinging,
It's a strange feeling.
"He's tied up by me!"
The male ghost with the silk thread shouted,
From his point of view,
Zhou Ze's whole body has been trapped and locked by his silk thread, and he has become a turtle in the urn!
"Collect !!"
The male ghost almost snorted,
Spread your hands out,
Time
The silk threads tied to Zhou Ze's body began to shrink rapidly.
These threads are so sharp and hard that even rocks can be instantly cut into countless pieces, not to mention flesh and blood.
It's sticky,
What the hell?
Zhou Ze shook his head,
Open your eyes,
In sight,
He found himself soaking in a container of formalin,
It's like a general teacher in a medical school.
A man in a white coat who looked exactly like himself stood in front of him,
There were blood stains on his gloves,
Hold gauze in your left hand and surgical forceps in your right hand.
He's looking at himself,
And he was soaked in formalin.
It's all a familiar scene,
meantime
It's all familiar flavors, too.
Zhou Ze knows that these two are himself.
One is from the past,
One is the current self.
"I'm tired."
Said himself in a white coat.
"Hmm."
Zhou Ze responded.
Oh, yes
Tired,
Coming out of the orphanage,
endured the indifference of society, endured the humility of his own background, endured the envy when he watched the company of other people's parents, endured the constraints of living expenses, and endured the depression of going to work to earn tuition and living expenses during the winter and summer vacations;
endured the boredom of refusing the subsidy for poor students for the sake of face, curling up in a corner, and silently scolding himself for being stupid.
endure fighting all the time, working hard all the time,
Keep your clockwork tight, and there is no room for rest.
Climb up in the hospital, climb up in technology,
worked hard until he was in his early thirties, bought a small house with two apartments, and squeezed out all his savings.
I'm so tired,
I really want to rest......
Zhou Ze, who was in a white coat, clenched the surgical forceps in his hand and pricked down at Zhou Ze, who was lying down.
But the pliers didn't go in,
Instead, it stopped near the epidermis.
"Whoa!"
Zhou Ze sat up from formalin,
Spread your hands,
"You're tired, rest......"
Zhou Ze, who was in a white coat, put the pliers in Zhou Ze's hand,
Zhou Ze stood up,
Walked out of formalin,
With one hand in the pliers,
I pierced directly into the white coat in front of me!
…………
"Collect !!"
however
To the shock of this male ghost,
The silk thread he has always been proud of did not completely shred the other party's body,
even
Not even the other party's epidermis was punctured!
this
How can it be!
If you look closely,
You can see a dark cyan color on the skin of Zhou Ze's body,
The whole person seems to have become a little thinner,
the position of the corners of the mouth,
There is a slight bulge,
It's the fangs hidden underneath!
zombie flesh,
Immortal and indestructible!
The thread is tight, but it never goes further!
"Boss!"
The warbler in the distance saw this scene and shouted, seeing that her boss was trapped, she was about to rush over, but the red shadow on her body followed her like a shadow, making her steps slow down all of a sudden.
"Ahhh Die for the old lady!!!! ”
In a fit of rage,
The hair began to fall apart,
The original black and bright hair turned into a dazzling white,
The lovely face is directly covered by the coldness,
Her nails were blue, and she was full of sinister energy,
Directly tore the red shadow off his body.
In the red shadow, there seemed to be an old woman screaming, but she was still pestering the warbler and did not let go.
"Damn, the boss is going to hang!"
Across the pond, Lao Dao screamed, he touched the crotch of his pants, there is no charm, it is too late to have a charm, and he will not float on the water with iron palms.
Lawyer An's eyes froze, and after breaking through the second black shadow, he immediately rushed over.
He hopes that Zhou Zexiong will rise,
But I don't want Zhou Ze to be **** in the process of rising up.
Damn it!
The leather-pants woman was already close to one of her companions,
A layer of frost has appeared on the palms of the leather pants woman,
And her companion is one step faster,
There is a dark thunder and lightning brewing in the palm of his hand,
He greeted Zhou Ze, who was tied there motionless, straight over!
The girl in leather pants can make up for the next picture of Zhou Ze's head exploding directly like a watermelon falling to the ground.
But at this moment,
A crisp "click" sounded,
The leather-pants woman's figure trembled, and she subconsciously slowed down her speed.
Zhou Ze is like a ghost,
The leisurely stroll generally broke through the shackles of the silk thread,
And then take a step forward,
Reach forward lightly.
"Poof!"
The palm thunder of his companion is still held high,
But Zhou Ze's five nails completely pierced his chest.
…………
"You're tired, just rest, the last life, it's over, right?
Okay,
Let's rest. ”
In the darkness,
It seems that only Zhou Zehe is wearing a white coat in front of him,
Zhou Ze clenched the surgical forceps,
The surgical forceps have pierced into the opponent's chest,
"Let's rest............"
Zhou Ze let out a sigh,
Raise your arms,
"Poof!"
The surgical forceps seemed to turn into a sharp dagger, directly splitting the white coat in front of him into two halves, and then, the white coat began to slowly dissipate.
It's dissipated with a smile and ease.
…………
In the backyard of the hotel,
Zhou Ze, who had just pierced the devil's chest with five fingernails,
Fingers turn slightly,
A line of blood appears from the bottom up,
It has spread all the way to the forehead of this ghost's eyebrows,
The next moment,
Zhou Ze still stood in place and didn't move,
And let people keep the action of their nails piercing,
And the ghost in front of him,
has been cut in half,
Two bodies,
to both sides,
Lie down quietly on your side;
"Bang!"
At the same time fell to the ground.