Chapter 2: Hell!

cold

It's cold......

Zhou Ze didn't know why it was so cold here,

He walked on a secluded path, on both sides of the path, full of flowers, but without the slightest romantic and beautiful atmosphere, the flowers are delicate, like a mockery, but also like onlookers.

Flowers bloom on the other side, and people go to life;

Zhou Ze remembered that his last memory was fire, fire, the terrifying flames completely engulfed him, and the palpitating scorching temperature baked himself into ashes.

But in the blink of an eye,

And here he was.

On this road, in fact, there are many people,

There are old people,

with children,

There are also young and middle-aged people,

There are men and women,

Everyone wears different clothes.

Some people dress very simply, while others wear bright red and purple clothes and have excessive blush on their faces.

Everybody walks on tiptoe,

Nobody spoke,

No one made any other sound,

All that was left was the occasional sound of "rubbing" the soles of the shoes.

Zhou Ze was also numbly moving forward with everyone, he was looking around from time to time, and he was looking back from time to time, he vaguely realized where he had come.

He, already dead;

And here,

It's hell.

Here, is the world of the dead, is the destination of the dead,

Myself

After all, he died.

He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what choice to make.

He doesn't want to die, people, they don't want to die, but in this place, he doesn't know what to do with him, he is very confused and helpless.

"Babbling.........................................."

A cold tune came from afar,

Zhou Ze turned his head and saw bright red flowers walking in the distance, while the others around him ignored this, and continued to walk forward numbly on his heels.

After getting closer, Zhou Ze saw clearly, the bright red flowers were peach blossom paper umbrellas, and in the distance, there was a group of women, lined up in a line, holding paper umbrellas, and walking gracefully.

They are tall and 、、、 physique, all wearing purple cheongsams, and when they walk, the flesh color of their thighs is exposed from time to time, vaguely charming, making people palpitate.

The women wore their hair in a bun and were meticulous, and even their steps were neat, like the best song and dance troupe in the world, and they had been rehearsing for more than a hundred years.

They're walking,

They're on the march,

From one end of the trail, to the other,

Coincidentally,

passed in front of Zhou Ze.

The delicate makeup, snow-white skin, and the cold long tone that hummed out created a hazy atmosphere of old Shanghai.

Every woman wears bracelets on their wrists, with different colors and sizes, which set off their snow-white wrists, which is even more dizzying.

pity

They're not walking in the South Main Street commercial pedestrian area,

It's not a splendid high-end clubhouse tile platform,

They stepped on the Yellow Spring Road,

Passing by is the sea of flowers on the other side,

They don't squint, the latter stares at the former,

The former,

The gaze is empty.

When the last woman passed in front of Zhou Ze,

The woman suddenly turned her head sideways and looked at Zhou Ze.

From the woman's bright and moving eyes, there are several meat maggots climbing out, and in the woman's nostrils, there are earthworm tail ends swaying, and under the delicate earlobes, there are countless tentacles of centipedes.

The most beautiful in the world,

Right now

Jump straight to the other extreme.

Terror?

Horror of course!

Disgusting?

Disgusting of course!

But Zhou Ze is already a dead person, and people will be scared to death, but what about ghosts?

The woman looked at Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze was also looking at the woman,

The eyes of the two met briefly, and then, the woman continued to walk forward, her figure swaying, her back curling, and the tightness of the cheongsam outlined her beautiful figure vividly.

"You ...... Where to go? ”

Zhou Ze subconsciously followed this group of women forward, and he broke away from the original team.

And the people who walk on the path,

But none of them looked here, they didn't seem to think, and they didn't perceive, and Zhou Ze seemed to be an outlier among them.

A group of women, smoke step by step, kept moving forward, humming, like bleak ice;

The originally oppressive environment, because of their appearance, made people feel even more depressed.

Zhou Ze continued to walk forward, and he followed them.

Then, Zhou Ze saw them walk into the waterhole in front of them one by one.

The waterhole is not big,

Like a mirror,

Their entry seemed to break the calm and blow ripples off layer after layer.

The women in the front were already in the water, and the women in the back continued to follow.

Zhou Ze walked to the edge of the waterhole, he didn't go down with him, he just stood on the side and watched.

Everything here is an absolutely strange place for him, and anyone, in his life, only has one chance to come in, and after coming in, he can't go out again.

In the middle of the pool, something floated,

It's a pair of hands,

A red hand white,

Slender shallots,

The two hands danced like a dream, so that people's eyes were instantly attracted by them, and they could no longer move away.

Beauty is attractive, and this beauty is fascinating.

Zhou Ze's eyes slowly showed a look of intoxication, and he didn't even know that he couldn't help but start walking forward.

First of all, the top of the feet,

Followed by the knees,

Subsequently the waist,

In the end,

The surface of the water is submerged into the neck,

Even, the whole person entered the pool of water.

The water is not cold, it is even warm, the water is clear, the visibility is very high, and when you enter here, you don't even feel the pain of suffocation.

Zhou Ze saw the previous group of women holding paper umbrellas, they were still beautiful under the water, and they continued to walk forward.

And the closest position to yourself,

There is a woman dressed in red, standing under the water, but her hands are dancing above the water.

Zhou Ze began to approach the red woman,

It's not because of the beauty,

Nor is it because of other vain influences,

It's because this woman seems to have an indescribable magic that makes you close, makes you close, and makes you can't help it.

finally

Zhou Ze approached her,

And her hand slowly withdrew from the water.

The woman's hair was long and dense, fluttering in the waves, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

"Finally............ Wait until ............ People like that............"

The woman's voice is crisp, sweet, glutinous,

Charming crisp.

The woman's beautiful hands stretched out and put them on Zhou Ze's shoulders, this action was very intimate.

"You............ Come and stay with me............"

The next moment,

The woman's hair began to flutter, and strands of green silk began to blow on Zhou Ze's face;

The beauty brushed her face, which seemed to be a very emotional thing, but then, the woman's hair turned into the toughest steel rope in the world and began to bind Zhou Ze's neck.

"Here you go............ Stay with me ............"

The hair is scattered, and it is no longer hidden,

The woman's countenance was finally revealed,

She has no face,

Her face is flat, there are no waves, no wrinkles, this is a very smooth face, enough to make thousands of girls jealous and envious,

But she had no nose, no mouth, no eyes, and no ears.

Faceless ...... Woman.

Zhou Ze sensed that he couldn't breathe, his chest was about to burst, and at the same time, his body seemed to be about to collapse.

The faceless woman's laughter was still crisp and ethereal, but in Zhou Ze's ears at this time, it seemed like a magic sound.

Zhou Ze has come to his senses,

He didn't know what it meant to be entangled in this place in this way,

But in short,

It won't be a good ending.

"You're here............ Stay with me ............! ”

Faceling continued to laugh, her hair fluttering.

Zhou Ze subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hair wrapped around his neck, he wanted to try to break free.

The Faceling was amused by his inadequateness,

"If you can't break free, don't struggle, those who can come here have spirits, and those who have spirits, if I swallow enough, I will have a chance to go back!"

You are destined,

will be,

My sacrifice! ”

But just at the moment when the words fell,

The Faceless Woman let out an exclamation, "How is that possible............ It couldn't be ............."

Zhou Ze's ten-finger nails began to slowly lengthen, the color of the pitch black and transparent, in this pool, flashed with its strange brilliance, the color of this nail was exactly the same as the nail color of the old man Zhou Ze treated before his death.

"Zizi.................. Zizi Zizi ............"

The sound of hot water under the oil pan came,

The Faceling's entangled hair melted and broke when it touched Zhou Ze's nails, while Zhou Ze's figure began to slowly retreat and began to break free from the Faceling's shackles.

"Impossible...... No way...... That's impossible............ Why! Why can you leave too!

Why can you leave me too!

Why!

Why!

It's not fair!

It's not fair! ”

The faceless woman stopped Zhou Ze with her hand,

But when Zhou Ze used his hand to get rid of it, as soon as the nail touched the faceless hand, the faceless woman's originally flawless jade hand was immediately burned out of a hole.

"Ahhh!!hhh

The Faceling let out a scream,

The figure began to retreat, and since then, he has also lost control of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze's body began to float,

It's about to surface.

"You can't run away...... You will be ...... I'll be caught!

Over here

is the fate of the dead!

You, you and them, even if you leave, will eventually be recaptured! ”

The Faceling screamed hysterically below,

She was jealous,

She envies,

She's crazy!!

And Zhou Ze, who is constantly rising,

and slowly lost his consciousness,

The Netherworld Yellow Spring Path,

The dazzle of the flowers on the other side,

Faceless Woman's roar,

The grace of the cheongsam woman,

Everything, everything,

It seemed that they were gradually moving away from him............