For a long time, Zhou Ze has never seen Bai Yingying fight, and Bai Yingying's daily work is actually cleaning, being a salesperson, eating chickens and sleeping together.

But Zhou Ze has never forgotten the scene when he and Xu Qinglang faced the white warbler after waking up for the first time.

Why is the white warbler so well-behaved?

It's because I was once inserted by myself.

But this doesn't mean that she has really become a little quail, just like the white warbler when Zhou Ze saw her playing a game last time, her essence is not a soft girl.

Zombies, after all, are zombies, and some fierce factors imprinted on the bottom of their bones will not be wiped out, just like what Zhou Ze will do after "drinking fragments", in fact, he has no consciousness.

If the zombies were really well-behaved and docile babies, when Madame Bai went to hell, she would not have specifically ordered Zhou Ze to burn her body with bamboo in the next Winter Clothes Festival.

That old man, in the mouth of Little Lori, is a "corpse ghost", Zhou Ze doesn't know what this word means, but it can probably be deduced that it should be inferior to a genuine zombie.

At least Bai Yingying won't lift a plastic bag and his fingers will suddenly break, and he won't keep bubbling with disgusting acid water all over his body, if Bai Yingying is like this, then Zhou Ze would rather continue to sleep in the freezer and let her sleep with her.

Even when the Winter Clothes Festival came, Zhou Ze would not hesitate to burn the white warbler to sacrifice to the sky.

Therefore, after all, this is a face-watching society, and many people will be unwilling to say a few words "the most important inside" after being injured in the appearance competition;

But in fact, even if you die, whether you have good looks is also a very important thing.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

There was a roar in the kitchen,

The floor was smashed,

The walls were smashed and dented,

The duel between the two corpses, each with infinite strength, of course, will not be small, but it can be seen that the white warbler has the upper hand, and even has spare strength.

Moreover, the old man had already been hit hard by Little Lori once before.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the white warbler directly threw the old man to the ground, and for a while, the juice splashed.

The old man's body was already in tatters, and he looked like the skeleton sailors often seen in "Pirates of the Caribbean", and there were only a few taels of flesh left on his body that were still perfunctory there.

"Papapa!!!"

Lao Dao, who had been looking outside the entrance just now, finally walked in at this time, applauded and cheered for the white warbler, and shouted that you are the fattest warbler.

"Sasa Sasa ............"

Dragging the old man's body, the white warbler walked out of the kitchen, leaving several green traces on the tiles that the old man had glided on.

But he's not dead, he's really not dead.

Anything else, just looking at his vitality is terrifying enough.

And the white warbler is like a cute little milk dog,

Zhou Ze gave an order,

She rushed out, knocked down the prey, and then dragged the prey to Zhou Ze and saluted.

Zhou Ze squatted down in front of the old man, he looked at the old man, and the old man was also looking at him.

"You...... You're a ghost too............"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"The Blind Devil ............"

The old man spat at Zhou Ze, if it weren't for the fact that his chin had no flesh, he would have to have two mouthfuls of thick phlegm flying out.

"I've always wondered if you were watching when I was in the hospital that day?"

"I'm not here." The old man replied, "So...... People in the hospital...... Is it ...... by you Dizzy? ”

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

"Those people...... It's scum......" the old man repeated.

"Hmm." Zhou Ze agreed.

"Scum, you should be killed, you should eat!" The old man said stubbornly, "God kept me from dying...... Just let me ...... Let me clean it up...... Clean up theirs. ”

"What about him?" Zhou Ze pointed to Wang Ke, who was unconscious on the side.

The old man hesitated, and after being beaten by Bai Yingying, his anger also subsided a lot.

So, when you're in a bad mood, head to a street billiard hall or dance hall and flick a wave of boogers at the bunch of guys who have tattoos on their bodies or look sloppy, and you'll be in a good mood right away.

"I don't know......," replied the old man.

In that case, Wang Ke was able to explain very calmly that when he was facing a threat to his life, he was still making a self-exposition, in fact, it was very revealing.

Either this thing has long put life and death out of the way and is not afraid of death at all, or he has a clear conscience and can die, but he can't put a basin on my head.

"But you're still going to kill him, cook and eat meat, you're addicted to eating people." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

The old man stopped talking.

"You said that God didn't let you die, I don't know why, you have become the person you are now, and it is the heavens that will descend on the people.

I also admit that the scum in that hospital, even I want them to go to hell one by one to report early.

But you've finally developed the habit that you've slowly come to the point where you don't care if the person you're killing is right or wrong, because you've become addicted to that feeling.

I once heard the story of a foreign prosecutor who arrested some corrupt officials who violated the law in the early years and became famous, and later, in order to continue this feeling, he used illegal means and even deliberately framed some high-ranking officials to achieve his own reputation. ”

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted the old man's face gently, and then regretted his action a little, and wiped his hand on the old man's trousers.

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

"When you look into the abyss, the abyss looks at you;

It's just that you haven't noticed it yet. ”

Zhou Ze slowly stood up, "Okay, after saying so much, you're tired of listening, you should also go on the road early." ”

"I'm not convinced............ Me and my family............ suffering...... and persecution...... Why doesn't anyone ...... Nobody cares...... Me and my family ............"

Zhou Ze made an interrupting gesture and shook his head,

"I can guess that your story should be very sad and tragic, you must have suffered from the poison of that hospital, and when the story is told, you must have heard it sadly.

But pity and misery do not justify your violence,

For in this world there are many wretched people, and there are many people who have endured suffering;

The vast majority of people are overcoming hardships and facing a new life with a positive attitude.

Even if someone gives up on himself because of this, it is only his own business, he does not hurt others, and he just bears the grief alone.

So, what's so special about you?

That's not a reason, and it never will be. ”

When the old man heard this, he was silent.

"So, one of the programs I hate the most is the program where reporters go to interview murderers, in the program, they are always repenting, always accusing themselves of how miserable their previous lives were, how pitiful they were.

Prison authorities and journalists even contact the victims' families to ask them to forgive the offender, so that the offender can better accept the rehabilitation and start a new life.

How wonderful?

How touching?

They even have to take away the right of the victim's family to 'hate'.

But it's a pity that this show has always been quite popular, after all, there are really many people who like to on the moral high ground. ”

After talking to himself, Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao again: "I said so much, I want to charge more, and now the more advanced funeral parlors also have psychological massage services for family members, and I can also be regarded as an additional service, wait for you to go down, give more paper money, do you know?" ”

The old man slowly closed his eyes and sighed.

"You still have a soul, right? Or something like a consciousness group, after all, you're not a serious zombie. Now, floating out of your body, I send you to hell. ”

The old man put down his lowered hand, and it seemed that he had accepted his fate, as for whether he had solved it or not, Zhou Ze didn't know, and he didn't care.

however

In the next moment,

The old man's body suddenly pulled out, and his almost broken neck was actually lifted, opened his fangs, and bit at Zhou Ze's body!

"Poof!"

Zhou Ze didn't move, but his nails pierced directly into the old man's body, and the black qi surrounding the nails began to rage in the old man's body, which was a kind of torture beyond the ordinary sense, and even the blow that Bai Yingying inflicted on the old man's body before the explosion was completed.

The old man's mouth didn't bite Zhou Ze and he wailed directly, he was in pain, extremely painful, he was also praying, begging Zhou Ze to pull out his nails.

But Zhou Ze didn't move, calmly watching the old man in pain in front of him.

Obviously, Zhou Ze has been talking nonsense for so long before, and the psychological massage has been relieved for so long, but it is still useless.

This is enough to show that the show that explores the pity and sunshine in the hearts of murderers is useless, many people have impulses and hatred, but they normally will not kill innocent people in the name of impulse and anger, once they do this, they are not people, they are animals.

"Actually, I'm not as disgusted with you as I thought." Zhou Ze said lightly, "But you can't control yourself anymore, you are not a knight who kills demons after all, and you have even become a demon waiting for knights to kill." ”

Under the persecution of Zhou Ze's nails, a black ball of light floated out from the old man's body.

Zhou Ze opened the gates of hell,

Reaching out and grabbing the ball of light, he threw it in.

Zhou Ze didn't scatter the old man's soul, and let him go to hell, leaving a glimmer of opportunity, not all because he was reluctant to perform points, but because he was at the gate of the hospital, in fact, he also had the idea of borrowing a knife to kill people as a wall-watcher.

However, Zhou Ze still habitually stretched out his hand and took out his small notebook, and then, Zhou Ze's eyes immediately widened!

Wipe!

The report card reads: 50 percent!

In other words, the old man's single performance is comparable to the sum of all the ghost performances he sent down before!

Zhou Ze regretted a little, he knew that he was not in a hurry to send him down, he should first ask him if there were any other people in the same way, and whether they were also hidden in this city.

Little Lori on the side was still kneeling on the ground, watching Zhou Ze take out a small notebook, her face showed a look of horror.

The shock is not only the document itself, but what is represented behind the book!

She suddenly remembered what the Faceling had said to herself when she was in the Underworld: in her opinion, the prey in their eyes was far less important than that of the guy in Tongcheng!

At this time, Wang Ke's wife suddenly came over with a knife, fork and plate, squatted down next to the old man's broken body, cut off the meat with a knife, put it on the plate, and then inserted the meat with a fork, ready to send it to her mouth.

The old man reacted quickly and stopped her, she was still struggling, shouting:

"Let me eat, let me eat, let me eat............"

Zhou Ze walked to the side of the little Lori, looked at the little Lori who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Wang Ke's wife, with a little enlightenment in his eyes,

He asked:

"Is your mom sick?"