"More specifically? Did he say anything else? ”

Half of his face asked.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "It's been a few years ago, how can you remember it completely without a word?" ”

Especially on that day, a lot of things happened, and the old man's incident can only be regarded as a very small microcosm of that day.

"Then remember." Half of the face said calmly.

"How do you remember?"

"Memories?"

Half of his face stretched out his hand and pointed to the bronze ring that Zhou Ze was wearing on his finger.

To be honest, this ring from Sancun has been worn on Zhou Ze's finger for a long time, and at the beginning, it was also used to capture the undead of those Japanese warriors after Ying Gou woke up.

But after that, the decorative effect of this thing began to gradually become more important than the actual use.

After all, there is a winning hook, and the winning hook is fed before everything,

Next

It's just a matter of a fist,

Where is the need for so many twists and turns?

The enemy is preparing food and grass,

I'm feeding the win hook;

The enemy is surveying the terrain,

I'm feeding the win hook;

The enemy is trying his best,

I'm feeding the win hook;

The enemy is planning far-sightedly,

I'm feeding the win hook;

It is not difficult to understand that Boss Zhou will ignore many other things that he already has, because most of the time, he can't use them.

In fact, Boss Zhou also likes to wear this ring on his hand, the shape is simple and elegant, and it is more restrained than wearing a diamond ring, and it has a trace of connotation than wearing a pearl jade.

At this time, it was pointed out by half of his face,

Zhou Ze raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips lightly on the ring.

A hint of thought seeped into it,

Followed by

The ring is starting to come out of the water.

I remember that in "Journey to the West", the great sage went to heaven to move the rescuers, and there was a god who held a small box in his hand, saying how much water it contained.

At this time, Boss Zhou also had a similar feeling.

The water began to accumulate in this bedroom at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it did not soak into any furniture, and did not cause damage such as floor leakage.

It can be said that the water is extremely pressing.

Boss Zhou was a little surprised at first, but then he seemed to think of something, and he was relieved.

By the time the water had filled the bedroom, the light began to distort in front of it.

It is very strange that under the water, Zhou Ze did not feel breathing difficulty at all, and even felt a coolness that was different from that of summer.

call

It's pleasant,

Boss Zhou couldn't help but feel a sense of regret that he didn't use the good things in his hand earlier.

Since the renovation of the bookstore, it is equipped with central air conditioning, and there is also a layout of Deadpool here on weekdays, green refrigeration.

But in this hot summer, I didn't throw myself directly into the water to be comfortable and pleasant.

Moreover, in this summer day, I lay in the water, read the newspaper and drank coffee, and then turned my head to look at the pedestrians outside the window who were scorched by the sun.

What a pleasure it must be.

Ahead, in the distorted appearance, a figure appeared, and the figure was gradually consolidating.

Turn

The image of a teenager in a robe appeared.

The young man's face was calm, but there was a deep grievance between his eyebrows.

He looked at Zhou Ze,

Bow slightly,

Road:

"Have you forgotten about me?"

It's true, I forgot about you.

"Where can I be?" Boss Zhou said.

This young man was the lake he took away from the mother-in-law's gambling house, and he was a lake demon, because he wanted to see the real sea, so he entered Zhou Ze's ring.

But after entering,

And then there became.

It can be said that the person in front of him is a dream-chasing boy, and he was sentenced:

Please say what you dream!

Flickered to the house.

Facts have once again proved that when looking for a job, the leader has been telling you what the company's future is, what your dreams are, what the prospects are, and depicting a magnificent future for you.

Don't go.

Because this kind of boss often can't give you good treatment, he can only desperately instill dreams and chicken soup in you.

Today, if it weren't for half of his face reminding Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze might have forgotten him forever.

Half of his face didn't feel strange at all about this situation, he had seen a lot of wind and waves in his life, not to mention the means that those old vegetable gangs and immortal remnants had put on him, compared to those, it was really a small thing.

"This ring has the effect of having its own enchantment, and with this machine spirit, after you communicate with its mind, you can trace the memory of that day back to the source."

These words are very easy to understand.

Even modern science has long proved that the internal structure of the human brain is complex, and an adult with normal intelligence has very little to develop and use his own brain, and geniuses such as Einstein are only a little more than ordinary people, but compared to the whole brain, it is still a small part.

Many people have had similar situations, some things and details that have long been forgotten, and suddenly one day, either seeing something triggered or simply dreaming, they suddenly remembered it.

This is enough to see that the human brain, or the human soul, is more like a storage bar, what you have seen, what you have heard, what you have seen, whether you have intentional or not, will be recorded.

Some people are born with a good memory, which means that they are more able to read and retrieve.

Right now, there is this lake demon plus this bronze ring, which is equivalent to a 3D projection, which can completely project the picture in Zhou Ze's memory.

It automatically retrieves, reads, completes, and renders for you.

"Let's do something."

Half of his face glanced at the lake demon.

The lake demon also bowed to half of his face.

Surrounded by this kind of strongman, he has no other choice but to bow low and be small.

Therefore, the grievances that were almost forgotten by the owner are not qualified to continue to confide.

Once in the urn, what happens next is no longer something that a small lake can control.

Boss Zhou still feels a little guilty about this, but there is no way, in the past few years, Boss Zhou has the habit of picking up things outside from time to time and bringing them home, resulting in "overcrowding" in the study room.

Although, Yinggou has long expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhou Ze's crazy behavior of piling up garbage at home more than once;

If you pick up something and can use it when you come back, then it is called useful, if it is simply hoarded for the sake of hoarding, it is a disease, called hoarding disease.

But because Boss Zhou has continued to go his own way, Yinggou can only reluctantly let it go.

After all, this dog in his own house, counting over and over, seems to have no other hobbies besides this.

The lake demon walked up to Zhou Ze and knelt down.

At the same time, he stretched out his hands, grabbed Zhou Ze's hand, and put it on top of his head.

For a while, Zhou Ze sensed that there were countless tentacles, scratching his palms as gently as possible.

It's a little itchy, it's a little comfortable.

Zhou Ze also let go of his soul defenses, so that those tentacles could go deeper, deeper, and deeper......

"Do you remember what day it was?"

The lake demon asked.

He is very forced, in fact, anyone will have an instinctive resistance and disgust to the behavior of peeping on their privacy.

The lake demon didn't dare to flip through and present Zhou Ze's memories indiscriminately, otherwise, it would not be as simple as being forgotten in the future.

Although it is impossible to write down what the old man said when he met the old man verbatim, Zhou Ze can always remember what day it was.

After all, it was his own death day;

On that day, my previous life was over, and it was an important watershed in my life.

So

In the face of this problem,

Zhou Ze gave the answer without hesitation:

"February 9, 2018."

soon

The water-soaked bedroom begins to change drastically, as if entering an extremely realistic virtual fantasy world, where everything is really enough to be real.

The corridor of the hospital,

ward

Doctor's office,

All furnishings,

It's all starting to get clear.

At this time, half of his face and Zhou Ze were as if they were standing in the environment of the hospital, with patients and medical staff walking by from time to time, and various voices in reality were constantly coming.

It's just that everyone is in a hurry, and the speed is much faster than usual, just like pressing the fast-forward button while watching a video.

The lake demon was looking for the exact time of day.

Half of his face looked calm, but in fact, in his heart, he was a little curious.

Throughout the ages, Yinggou has raised I don't know how many dogs, but most of the dogs have actually spent their lives "ordinary", not to mention communicating with Yinggou, but the kind of dogs that can inspire the power of Yinggou are rare.

And as the most beautiful cub in the history of the dog village,

When looking at Zhou Ze with half a face, that kind of gaze is really very different from treating other "dogs".

One thing, Zhou Ze is one of the very few dogs who can know the existence of Yinggou and be able to communicate with Yinggou, but this is really nothing to half of the face.

But compared to his direct reversal of Yinggou back then, and by the way, he took away the deeds accumulated by Yinggou for thousands of years.

On the contrary, he was more curious about the current way of getting along with Zhou Ze and Ying Gou.

Everyone crossed the river by feeling the stones,

Different ways to cross the river,

It's hard to say which is better or worse.

But sometimes looking back and staring,

Myself

Do you want to eat it too?

If I hadn't made that choice at the beginning, would the ending be different?

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand how half of the face became interested in how Zhou Ze opened the power of winning hooks.

finally

The surrounding picture began to slow down,

Slowly,

Gradually returned to the normal playback speed,

Zhou Ze saw himself washing his face in the bathroom, and his face was the standard exhaustion of the emergency doctor at that time.

"Doctor Zhou, a new patient will arrive soon, it seems that he fell from the upper floor, I don't know if it is suicide!"