Chapter Seventy-Four: The Shadow of the Famous Tree of Man
This is a woman, covered with a white skirt, but the body under the white dress is scarred, and it seems that there are different injuries in every place, which is very shocking.
From Zhou Ze's professional point of view, it is really a miracle that this woman is not dead now.
In general shootout movies, after the tragic character is shot a lot, he can still bring up the last trace of the small universe to have a stinky and long memory, kill and shout back and forth several times "You go", "I won't go", "If you don't go, I won't go", and finally carry the gun to kill a few enemies, which is basically impossible in reality.
People, in fact, are very fragile.
The reason why the woman in front of her is not dead, she is still breathing, and her chest is still slightly undulating, is also related to her own particularity.
Zhou Ze walked over directly, and then put his nails in his palm, ready to open the gates of hell.
"So direct?" Xu Qinglang asked in the back, "Don't ask?" ”
"Nothing to ask."
While the other party is still unconscious, he grabbed his soul out of his body and sent him to hell, everything is perfect.
However, at this moment, Lao Dao, who had just been thrown out by Zhou Ze, got up again, and then rushed towards Zhou Ze.
Xu Qinglang took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Lao Dao, and then threw Lao Dao to the side, Lao Dao had just been "electrified" by Zhou Ze's nails a few times, and his body was still weak at this time, so he was naturally not Xu Qinglang's opponent.
"Don't ...... Don't do this, bypass her, please bypass her. ”
The old road, who was lying on one side, began to plead.
But Zhou Ze was unmoved, and a silk thread similar to black syrup was pulled out and a circle was drawn.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze stretched out his hand to grab the other party's soul out of his body, although this soul was also weak now, Zhou Ze was already able to appreciate the strength of the other party's soul level.
This is a big fish, a much fatter prey than the small fish and shrimp I used to catch!
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a fountain pen suddenly floated and stabbed directly at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze's eyes were quick, his body leaned back slightly, and he dodged the fountain pen, but the real target of this fountain pen was not Zhou Ze, but Xu Qinglang, and the tip of the pen was pointed at Xu Qinglang's throat.
Although Xu Qinglang's Adam's apple was not obvious, at this time, he was holding his hands out, and he didn't dare to move.
The woman on the ground still had her eyes closed, she was still unconscious, but she was manipulating all of this.
"Old Zhou, don't worry, don't worry!"
Xu Qinglang shouted, he was afraid that Zhou Ze would not care about his life or death, you must know that his life is hanging by a thread now, no less than someone holding a pistol to his temple.
However, Zhou Ze really didn't care about his life or death, and scratched his fingers at the other party's forehead.
The tip of the pen also pierced Xu Qinglang's neck at this time, stabbing a small opening, and blood had already flowed out.
"Forehead ......" Xu Qinglang felt the pain in his neck, but he didn't dare to reach out to grab this fountain pen, he had a hunch that once he acted rashly, this fountain pen would be able to pierce his neck in an instant.
The woman didn't wake up, but for Zhou Ze, it was a silent threat.
She can't help Zhou Ze, but she can threaten him with the lives of the people around Zhou Ze.
"Those two people who jumped to their deaths are very pitiful." Zhou Ze suddenly spoke.
Xu Qinglang was stunned, he didn't know what Zhou Ze meant by suddenly saying this.
"You scolded me during the day for not reminding them last night, and said I had changed." Zhou Ze continued.
"Huh?" Xu Qinglang.
"So, I think you're willing to sacrifice yourself to avenge them, right?"
"............" Xu Qinglang.
Zhou Ze suddenly covered his chest with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the ground, cold sweat began to break out on his face, and there was no other movement.
And the pen also fell to the ground in a dejected manner, Xu Qinglang covered the small wound on his neck, and kept gasping for breath, as if he was cursing something in his mouth, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
Lao Dao hurriedly ran to the woman's side and checked the woman's situation, he was a little anxious and a little dazed.
Zhou Ze glanced at Xu Qinglang hatefully, he knew that if he didn't bring him here, he was just thinking that one more person could help him find his target quickly, who would have thought that Xu Qinglang had become a bargaining chip for the other party to threaten him.
Originally, Zhou Ze should have completed his performance regardless of Xu Qinglang's life and death, but he forcibly changed his mind, and this time, there was a cramping pain in his chest, and he was in pain to death.
Damn it
It's called a deal, okay?
Is this also called talking about conscience?
Does it hurt me too?
Besides, who made me sour girl juice when he died?
I'm just thinking about myself!
Lao Dao touched the crotch of his pants again, and took out a piece of rune paper in his hand, the rune paper of this product is really inexhaustible, and he likes to hide it in that position, and I don't know if there is anything particular.
"Big brother, I'm sorry, this person, I have to save it, she escaped from Rongcheng with great difficulty, I can't let her fall into your hands."
Lao Dao took the rune paper and said to Zhou Ze, and finally said apologetically:
"I'm sorry."
As he spoke, Lao Dao was about to take the talisman paper and paste it to Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze raised his head suddenly, the black luster in his eyes flashed, however, before Zhou Ze could make a move, two figures appeared directly behind Lao Dao.
Xu Qinglang clutched his neck, but the syllables that came out of his mouth began to become clear.
Lao Dao's whole person was lifted up, and when he turned his head, he found that he didn't know when a man and a woman appeared behind him, two empty human skins, but they had no less strength than ordinary people.
"Bang!"
"Rub it!"
Lao Dao was thrown out again, smashing on the tiled floor.
Twisting his body, covering his waist with one hand, the old man cried and mourned:
"The Waist of the Forehead ......"
Zhou Ze slowly calmed down the cramping pain in his chest and raised his hand again, he knew that the woman in front of him was very weak, and the previous resistance and stiffness were already the limit of what she could do in the end.
"Big brother, please, go around her, let us go."
"Let you go?" Xu Qinglang covered his neck with one hand, and with the other hand, he controlled the two puppet skins and slowly walked towards the old way, "Then who will settle the accounts for the two people who jumped off the building and died?" ”
"We didn't kill those two people, we didn't touch them, we still want to save them, they want to die!" Lao Dao explained.
"You think we'll believe that?" Xu Qinglang snorted coldly.
Seeing that Xu Qinglang was possessed by the "Messenger of Light", Lao Dao did not look at him at the moment, but looked at Zhou Ze and prayed:
"Big brother, she is also from our shop, a friend of our boss, and she was injured to help my boss."
Lao Dao remembered that when he met Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze was actually very interested in his boss's affairs, and at this time, he could only try to move the boss out.
Zhou Ze's hand had just been placed on the woman's forehead, and before he could exert his strength, he immediately stopped when he heard Lao Dao's words.
Is that man's partner?
The man who sat behind the counter of the underworld shop in the live video screen of the old road and drank porridge with difficulty?
Is it the man who reminded him of the faceless layout by the waterhole in his dream?
I owe him a favor.
"Hiss ............"
The pain in my chest was up again.
Zhou Ze kept taking deep breaths, then took two steps back and staggered to his feet.
Fortunately, the pain didn't last long, but every time I made any choice that violated the principle of putting interests first, and I started to get tired of the relationship, it always reminded myself.
It's like a poisonous scorpion that has been hiding in its chest.
There's a famous monkey cage electric shock experiment,
Perhaps, the cost and purpose of not having a conscience is like this, which makes you form a fear reflex, and then slowly break the previous "bad" habits.
"You don't really believe it, do you?" Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze waved his hand.
"Hey, how can anyone be so stupid as to jump off the building one after another to seek death, didn't you say it before......"
"I believe that guy." Zhou Ze glanced at Xu Qinglang, and then looked at Lao Dao, "Take it away, don't appear in front of me again." ”
The shadow of the famous tree, the two couples jumped off the building and died one day, Zhou Ze didn't think it was this woman who did it, this woman may have participated in the pen fairy game, and she also shot in it, but she was by no means killing people.
Xiao Lori once said that the man in Rongcheng played with fire, regarded himself as a judge, and carried out his so-called righteous judgment outside the laws of the world, which led to the ban from Yin Si.
Therefore, that kind of person's friend can't be a demon who kills people at will, otherwise with that guy's character, he will be the first to kill a woman.
This inference is really more credible than any so-called evidence, because even when Xiao Lori talks about that person, she only satirizes him for not knowing the sky, but she doesn't say anything about him in terms of personal morality.
Lao Dao immediately stood up with his waist covered and kept thanking him, but when he came to the woman, he said with a bitter face:
"Big brother, you don't have a place to go, she asked me to bring her here before, just to lean on you, so that the lights can be darkened, so that those who capture her will not notice here.
If I leave with her now, won't I be in the mouth of a tiger? ”
"You ...... Wanted? Zhou Ze asked.
"Well, that's what it means, in short, those guys are elusive, they can run out of nowhere, in the mirror, in the crowd, even in the grass, under the ground, they can come out, we can escape all the way alive, it's also lucky."
"That's pointless, her injuries have deteriorated badly, and she won't last long." Zhou Zemo rubbed his fingers, "Once this body is destroyed, she who is purely left in the soul state will either be discovered quickly, or she will fall directly into hell." ”
"We had been to the hospital before to treat our injuries, but as soon as we entered the ward, the normal-looking doctor took off his clothes and turned into an abominable thing intending to kill us."
The old way is very difficult,
"It's only in the two days that we've been living near you that we've been a little more peaceful."
"I can't help it." Zhou Ze shrugged.
The admiration for Rongcheng is admiration, and the favor owed to the other party has also been replaced by his own blind eye this time, he doesn't want to make too many branches, otherwise next time he will change to a little Lori and take a group of ghosts to kill directly to his bookstore.
At this time, the fountain pen that had originally fallen to the ground suddenly stood up, and Xu Qinglang's face changed, revealing a look of vigilance.
But the pen just wrote a few words on the ground:
"Save me, give you heart."
Seeing these words, Zhou Ze's eyes suddenly froze.
"Stinky shameless little bitch smash!
How confident is this woman in her appearance? To whom will you give your heart to save you? ”
Xu Qinglang sneered beside him, "No matter how beautiful you were before, now that you look like a ghost, you are willing to ask for your heart!" ”
"I do."
"What?" Xu Qinglang was stunned, and looked at Zhou Ze, as if at this time, Xu Qinglang saw Zhou Ze clearly, Dr. Lin was so beautiful, he could pass through the house three times without entering, it turned out to be this kind of taste.
"Big brother, didn't you just say that there is no way?" Lao Dao was puzzled beside him.
"Oh, I forgot, just remembered that I was the best surgeon in Tongcheng in my last life."