"Not playing?"

In the face of the girl's questioning,

Zhou Ze was a little speechless,

This kind of thing pays attention to your love and my wishes, or the money and goods are clear, and I have never heard of it being able to buy and sell by force.

You're awesome,

You can cross the line,

You can come to my yard from next door,

But no matter how awesome you are,

Ten thousand steps back and said,

You're falling apart now, even if I was just hypocritically refused, I can't be willing to do it now.

Boss Zhou stroked his forehead, a little sad.

But the girl was obviously very angry, at this moment, the blood in the hot spring pool actually overflowed, and at the same time, the girl's originally broken body parts were slowly assembled.

All right

The body is assembled,

It works.

That's what it means, right?

Isn't it all the same when the lights are turned off?

The most common thing to say isn't "You've got my hair down?" ”

Chinese parents will teach their children from an early age that picky eating is not right, and think more about how many peasant uncles worked hard in ancient times to farm until they finally had no money to marry a daughter-in-law and had to fight a bachelor.

Boss Zhou wants to be from the heart, if you can solve the trouble in front of you from the heart, it is best not to resort to violence if you can not resort to violence, after all, from the woman's point of view, people are so active, no matter what reason you as a man to shirk, you will always be despised.

But looking at the assembled girl, the original broken and bonded parts of the body have obvious raised blood marks, and there are dense blood-colored lines around it, like a painted silk embroidered by Li Kui, which is really a bit miserable, purely a puppet that has been spelled out.

I'm sorry

I refuse.

Zhou Ze stood in place, watching the girl approach him step by step, and the nails of Zhou Ze's hands slowly grew.

And then

The woman drew near to her,

The blood around him rushed towards Zhou Ze in an instant like boiling water, which was really a big momentum.

Zhou Ze opened his arms, his nails swept to both sides, the blood and water were directly separated, and the girl's body was also split into two halves at this moment, the poor girl was like a piece of plasticine, just assembled with great difficulty, but was destroyed by Zhou Ze's spicy hands.

I can't help this glass, and I can't help you?

The split girl began to squirm as if she was about to get back together.

Zhou Ze didn't talk nonsense, his nails continued to be cut, like chopping vegetables, directly splitting the girl again, in line with the principle that he was not so beastly, Zhou Ze picked up the two halves of the girl's head, turned around and walked directly into the living room.

maybe

The girl was also shocked,

Such a stunning appearance, such a sharp declaration,

In the end,

It's like a dish delivered to your door,

was really cut by Zhou Ze.

The girl's head was placed on the coffee table by Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, to be honest, with Zhou Ze's current strength and status, solving a little female ghost can no longer stimulate him to feel the slightest refreshment.

But some questions, Zhou Ze has to ask her, and the most important thing is that

It's how do you get out of this damn mirror world.

The girl's two heads began to merge slowly after being put together, and the body outside the living room also began to condense again, and the headless body kept wandering around outside the living room, as if it wanted to walk in, but it was a little afraid to enter.

After the girl's head recovered, she put it on the coffee table and continued to stare at Zhou Ze, but the anger in her eyes was reduced a lot, and it was replaced by a kind of fear.

As the saying goes, the poor must have something to hate, and the same is true of ghosts.

Boss Zhou can be regarded as having read countless ghosts, and he has heard a lot of various ghost stories, and he has somewhat guessed what happened to the girl before her death.

Stained by J,

and was dismembered,

In the end, being trapped here and becoming a ghost in the mirror should be very similar.

She scrubbed her body desperately, hoping to get some psychological hints and comfort from this action, so that she could feel that her body was still clean.

A poor Japanese girl,

This kind of pity knows no borders.

But ghosts are the product of this extremism, in fact, people who are too indifferent are not qualified to stay in the yang world to be ghosts, those salted fish have been Buddhist for a lifetime and then died, all of them obediently queued up on Huangquan Road to go forward.

From the point of view of ghosts, the ghosts who can stay in the yang world are basically thorns, and they belong to the disobedient children in the class who like to contradict the teacher.

So, when a girl is angry with herself, you can't reason with her, and she won't listen at all.

The last time he met the vengeful sea python, including many other things, Zhou Ze did encounter a lot of "grievances and grievances" of the dead, but if Zhou Ze didn't have nails and wasn't a ghost, maybe Zhou Ze wouldn't have the qualifications to pity them at all, and would only fall victim to their anger.

"They, I didn't put them, in fact, I don't even know why I was pulled into this place."

Zhou Ze spat out a puff of smoke rings at the girl and continued:

"I told you I could get your revenge, if you told me the secrets of this place and how to get out of this hellish place."

The girl continued to look at Zhou Ze with hatred, but Zhou Ze didn't pay much attention to it and continued to smoke.

Wait.

After about a quarter of an hour, the headless body of the woman outside slowly sat down, her hands clasped around her knees, her back against the floor-to-ceiling window outside the living room, looking very lonely and lonely.

And the girl's eyes were no longer angry and turned to a string of tears.

Zhou Ze took out the paper towel on the coffee table, wiped it for her, and comforted at the same time:

"Don't cry, your face won't look good if you cry.

I'm Xu Qinglang,

It will be distressing. ”

Therefore, when you go out to do something unseemly, it is necessary to report the name of your good friend.

For example, when peeking at a girl taking a bath,

For example, when I just cut the girl like a dish, I went to wipe her tears and pretend to be sorry,

For example, after the club has done the "Ice Water Tenderness" project, the technician gives you a list to write an evaluation and leave a signature.

In these times,

It is very irrational to leave your name.

"They ............ It's gone. ”

The girl choked.

"How many?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Three, three."

"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded, "Then how did they die?" ”

If the girl was killed by those three people, how did these three people die?

It can't be that the girl who was killed immediately turned into a ghost and succeeded in revenge, right?

If her revenge had succeeded, she wouldn't have such a big grudge.

"They were chosen by the devil." A look of confusion flashed in the girl's eyes, "They were chosen by the devil............"

"You can be more specific, we're not writing poetry." Zhou Ze reminded.

"It's the devil, it's the devil, it's the devil!!"

"Well, it's the devil, it's the devil." Zhou Ze was a little helpless, "Is there anything else?" Tell me in detail about what happened to you and what happened to you afterwards. ”

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and took out his ghost card, handed it to the girl and shook it.

"You can use me like a police officer."

The girl's gaze began to wander around,

Zhou Ze also looked around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"This is a place shrouded in mirrors, and mirrors not only shine on the present, but also remember the past."

"What do you think?"

The tears from the corners of the girl's eyes continued to fall, but this time the tears began to evaporate in mid-air before they fell, creating a hazy halo of color, and even the surrounding glass reflected a strange light.

It's like sitting in a movie theater, everything around you seems to be covered with a layer of white dust again, stained with a haze of unreality

What surprised Zhou Ze the most was that he could still hear the sound, and what the mirror recorded here was not just a picture.

On the sofa in front of Zhou Ze, there sat a small flat-headed man, less than thirty years old, sitting there smoking a cigarette with his feet crossed on the coffee table.

This is an image that records what happened in the past.

"Bang dang",

The door was slammed shut,

Two more men entered, who looked younger, probably twenty-five or sixteen, and held two large plastic bags, one of whom wore a cap and the other had long artist-like hair.

The cap and the long-haired man sat down across from each other, both of them keeping their things beside them.

The cap pointed to the little flat head sitting opposite and smoked a cigarette, and smiled at the long-haired man next to him:

"What did I say before, his home team lost today, he must be in a bad mood now and angry alone, hahaha............"

"Laugh at your mother, laugh and laugh!

I could have won against the Jiangsu team today,!

Their home stadium in Jinling is evil today, and as a result, we hit a few goalposts, and people casually kicked in, which is just infuriating. ”

Xiao Pingtou pointed directly at the cap and scolded, obviously, he was really in a bad mood.

"Isn't it just that the team lost, what's the big deal, doesn't Real Madrid and Barcelona also lose?"

The cap said disapprerovingly, and then, he opened the bag, "Come on, let's have our party, and I'll bring the drinks." ”

In the bag was clothes, and he was taken out by the cap, took out a set and handed it to the small flat head in front of him.

Xiao Pingtou took the clothes, and the three of them began to change their clothes.

These three sets of clothes are the military uniforms of the Japanese army, and they have been baptized by various anti-Japanese war films, and the Chinese people are so familiar with this set of clothes that they can't be more familiar with it.

Xiao Pingtou tidied up his collar, looked in the mirror, and looked very satisfied, and then he seemed to think of something, and said directly:

"Damn, you say,

If the Japanese had killed more people in Jinling and killed all those bad pens, wouldn't my team have lost today?

It's better to kill everyone in Jinling, and there will be no more teams in that place, Lao Tzu won't be in such a bad mood today, and I'm happy to have a party with you. ”

The long-haired man nodded:

"That's right, if it weren't for the Yankees being insidious, we would have been Japanese citizens by now, and now we still have to stay with these gang 、、、 and that force.

I feel sick to think that I used to go to school with them and now I have to go to work with them. ”