"Boss, I can't do business today."

The white warbler walked to Zhou Ze's side with a sad face.

Zhou Ze took a sip of water with a smile, shook his head, and said, "They are happy today, let them make a fuss." ”

subsequently

Zhou Ze saw the dark money on the ground and the bloody ink scroll made by Tang Shi, looked at Bai Yingying with some pity, and comforted:

"Let the two of them take care of the cleaning tonight."

"Well, okay!"

The silly girl Bai Yingying was happy all of a sudden.

"Pour me another cup of coffee and get a newspaper."

Zhou Ze rubbed the palm of his right hand, the pain was slowly disappearing, but the sense of belonging to the key to the gate of hell was constantly increasing, but this series of stimuli made his spirit seem a little tired.

He was already in a state of serious injury, and he had just woken up not long ago, and his body was still a little weak, so he couldn't afford to toss too much.

Bai Yingying graciously brought coffee and newspapers, and then ran upstairs with a cigarette, since the boss said that it would not be open today, then she went back to the upstairs room to eat chicken.

Hearing that the gun skin had just been released, she had already decided to buy a skin as one of her funeral items.

It's a pity that Blue Hole didn't know about her existence,

Otherwise, she will really be awarded a certificate of merit - a real hardcore player!

Zhou Ze continued to sit by the window, flipping through the newspaper in his hand.

The madness over there continued, and Zhou Ze originally thought that there would be no more guests coming to the door, but he really came over.

This gave Zhou Ze an illusion:

Ha

Is there anyone who is really not afraid of death?

It was a regular customer, holding a corgi, who was Zhou Ze's first customer when he opened his old store, when she lost her dog and found it with the help of Zhou Ze.

Xu Qinglang wanted to show off in front of her that he had more than 20 suites,

As a result, people said that his family's resettlement house was given by her real estate company, which made Xu Qinglang depressed for several days, pretending to be forced to put on the horse's legs, which was naturally uncomfortable.

"Boss, you're very lively here."

The young woman sat down in front of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze pushed the coffee in front of him over, "I haven't drunk it." ”

The girl shook her head, "Don't drink this, what's going on with them?" ”

The girl pointed to Tang Shi and Lao Dao, who were still crazy over there.

"Oh, it just opened, and I invited a circus troupe to make a scene."

The girl smiled, not knowing whether she believed it or not, she walked to the bar and poured herself a glass of water, walked back again, and said:

"Boss, remember I told you that if you open a new store, I can buy shares."

"Loss-making business, I'm afraid it will affect you."

"I happened to be passing by here today, and I saw the sign of this 'Late Night Book House', and hesitated for a moment, sure enough, I moved here, okay, this location is very good, I'll come in and say hello, see you next time."

The girl came and went fast.

Zhou Ze picked up the coffee, took a sip, and continued to pick up the newspaper, but found that a dark shadow appeared next to his bed.

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked out of the glass window, where there was an old woman standing withered and numb.

Reaching out and knocking on the window glass, the other party turned his head sideways and looked over.

Still ignorant.

"Hey, okay?"

Zhou Ze shouted at Tang Shi and Lao Dao over there.

They also came to an end, Lao Dao sang breathlessly, collapsed to the ground, and Tang Shi stopped laughing or crying.

Zhou Ze motioned to Tang Shi to look out of his window, Tang Shi understood, walked out, and soon, the old woman was forced into the store.

"Can you send her to hell?" Zhou Ze asked.

He is now a little weak, and the gates of hell cannot be opened.

"The kind of soul that flies away?"

Tang Shi asked.

"Forget it."

Zhou Ze looked at the old woman and found that her eyes were blank, except for looking at people at the beginning, the rest of the time she was just staring numbly in one direction.

Following her gaze, Zhou Ze found that she was staring at the clock hanging on the wall.

There are customers coming to the door,

I am not feeling well now, and it is inconvenient to receive him,

But you can't kick customers out.

"Leave her in the shop, and I'll see if I can open the gates of hell and send her down tomorrow when I recover."

Mosquito legs are also meat, Zhou Ze does not dislike it, and he will not let it go.

"Who's watching her?"

Tang Shi asked.

In the bookstore, there are only four people who can watch a ghost.

One Zhou Ze, one Xu Qinglang, one Tang Shi, one White Warbler, and the old Dao's half a bucket of water, don't count.

But now Xu Qinglang has returned to his hometown and is not there.

Zhou Ze's body was weak and he couldn't see it.

There are only Tang Shi and Bai Yingying left, Miss Tang means that you call the maid you played games on it to come down to see the ghost, she doesn't have the spare time to help him with chores.

It's just that Bai Yingying just went up to play a game, and when she was called down again, Zhou Ze was a little unbearable.

This stupid girl pawned all the funeral goods to open a bookstore for herself, and she is usually busy inside and out.

and serve yourselves, bathe, and sleep with thyself,

I'm really embarrassed to deprive her of hobby time.

"Come on, just put her here, it looks like she won't run." Zhou Ze could only shrug his shoulders.

"Hehe, the ghosts around you will be attracted because of you, but they will soon wake up to what the hell this is, and then they will start to be afraid, they will start to hide, and finally, they will slip away while you are not looking.

Greed for life and fear of death is human nature, and ghosts are no exception. ”

Zhou Ze pointed at the old woman, who was still staring at the clock, and said:

"I always feel like she has a bit of a problem with her brain, will there be Alzheimer's in the ghost?"

"I haven't done any research on this."

"Forget it, let's go, let's go, you can't send her directly to hell, you can't just break her today, I'm a courier station, not a slaughterhouse."

"Feel free to do so." Tang Shi was ready to get up and go upstairs.

"Hey." Zhou Ze stopped her.

Tang Shi didn't stop and walked faster.

Obviously, she knew what Zhou Ze wanted to say, something that she was even more reluctant to do than let her see a ghost!

"Boss, it's cool!"

Lao Dao got up, he had turned off the live broadcast, and the monkey also put down his phone and ran to the bar to find food.

"Old Dao, are you comfortable?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time."

The old way is so simple that Zhou Ze can't bear it.

But Zhou Ze still spoke: "Clean up." ”

"............" old way.

I don't know if it's really because of the big movement of Tang Shi and Lao Dao at night, in short, in the second half of the night, except for the old woman, no other guests came to the door.

Zhou Ze leaned on the sofa, played with his mobile phone for a while and read the newspaper, he was now an injured number, and it was not very convenient to move, so he could only obediently recuperate from his injury.

Lao Dao spent more than two hours cleaning the store, and then sat down in front of Zhou Ze, beat his waist, and moaned 、、、:

"The forehead is dripping and the waist is grinning, and it is going to be broken."

"Anyway, you're so old, it's okay if you don't have a good waist." Zhou Ze teased.

The old Taoist said aggrievedly: "Being old is a big deal, but the spring silkworm is dead to the end of the wax torch and the tears are not dry, at this age, you can help a few women who have lost their footing."

People, to live in this world, we need to help each other. ”

Zhou Ze was too lazy to take care of the old man's yellow tone, turned his head sideways, twisted his neck, and found that the old woman was still standing there.

Lao Dao couldn't see her, because he didn't wipe the cow's tears, so Lao Dao didn't know that there was a strange ghost standing in the store all the time.

And Zhou Ze, to be honest, just got distracted, experienced the temple god of Tsing Yi Niangniang, and experienced the big scene of the problem, Zhou Ze now how much attention you say you want to pay to these small fish and shrimp, I really can't talk about it.

However, after a few hours, the old woman was still there.

She was still standing where she was, motionless, just staring at the wall clock.

Could it be that this old lady was in the watch business during her lifetime?

But that's not right.

Zhou Ze's wall clock is only a few hundred yuan, a bargain, and it is not an antique collection, is it worth looking at for so long?

At this time, the white warbler walked down, she played the game well, she looked very happy, she should have eaten chicken.

"Boss, shall we go up to sleep?"

Silly girls have always been so straightforward.

Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze with some envy,

He suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, did the male ghosts who crawled out of hell have this kind of glamorous blessing?

When his previous boss opened a shop in Rongcheng, beautiful women took the initiative to come over on time to sleep with him every night, which really envied him and Xiaoqiang at that time.

Xiaoqiang,

Lao Dao sighed.

"Yo, there's one more standing here."

The white warbler saw the old woman, walked in front of the old woman, stretched out her hand and waved, the old woman was unmoved, and continued to stare at the time.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at me, I'll eat you if you don't look at me."

The white warbler probed in front of the old woman, but the old woman still didn't react.

"Boss, are you or that Miss Tang beating her stupid?"

"She's been like this since she came in."

Zhou Zeqiang stood up and walked over with the support of the white warbler.

At this moment,

The hour hand guides the six o'clock position,

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom! ”

The wall clock began to ring,

The old woman, who had been sluggish before, suddenly opened her arms and let out a hysterical laugh, which startled Zhou Ze.

Not frightened by ghosts,

It's just the feeling when you're walking down the road and someone shouts at you behind your back.

"Hahaha, it's time, it's time!

I can die,

I can die,

I can finally die! ”

The old woman jumped and jumped on the ground excitedly,

As if relieved,

Happy, like a child in his seventies.

"Lady, do you have a bag in your head?" Bai Yingying said a little inexplicably: "You have died a long time ago, and your soul has been running out for a long time." ”

When the old woman heard this,

Suddenly stunned,

Looking around in disbelief,

She should find out that this is not her home,

It's a strange place,

An unfamiliar bookstore.

The old woman pointed to her face and looked at the white warbler in confusion:

"I'm long dead?"

"That's right." The white warbler said as a matter of course.

The old woman suddenly fell to the ground,

Burst into tears,

"Die early, it's over, it's over!

Die early, die early,

It's completely finished,

Finish the calf............"