In the darkness,

It seems to produce a little light,

Time

It's a little unprepared,

This sharp contrast makes the eyes very uncomfortable,

Zhou Ze subconsciously closed his eyes,

Ear

It's the hustle and bustle of traffic and the buzz of people.

I felt like I was standing on the street.

After a while, I opened my eyes again, and I saw that everything around me was so familiar.

Familiar streets,

Familiar street lights,

Familiar fire hydrants,

and

The familiar plaque of "Listen to it in vain, smell it like me".

Looking sideways,

really

On the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window of the study room,

Lying a self,

Holding a newspaper in his hand, he added sugar cubes to his coffee cup as he looked at it.

This time

Is this it?

Is it a book house?

Zhou Ze didn't move, but continued to stand quietly in place, beside him, and from time to time someone shuttled by, but he had nothing to do with him.

Some hesitation,

Some hesitation,

There are also some unknown ...... Hesitate.

In the muddy,

This dream,

I've been doing it all the time,

Over here

Is it the end?

What Zhou Ze didn't know was that

In the midst of the crowds,

There was a man in a black sweatshirt standing against a telephone pole,

Under the brim,

Hidden is a face that is exactly like his.

It's just because of the surging crowd on the street that he is well hidden.

"Let's go in, let's get in, we've all come here, let's go in."

The man was talking to himself with a smile on his lips.

"There are only two left, behead him, and I'm the only one left, hehe."

"Hiss ............"

The man groaned,

Subconsciously reached out and grabbed his chest, as if the pain was unbearable, but there was still a happy smile on his face.

Tear open the corner of the sweatshirt,

Bloody wounds were exposed.

The endless stream of people turned a blind eye to this, as if they could not see anything.

In the middle of the piercing wound,

With a pen in his hand,

Most of the body of the pen is in the body.

"You sealed me, but did it work?"

The man bowed his head,

It was as if he was talking to the pen on his chest.

"As long as he kills him in the bookstore, only me will be left, he is me, I am him, your seal, useful?"

The pen stabbed coldly into the flesh without the slightest reaction.

What it can do,

In fact, it is to nail him to death,

As for the rest,

There's nothing it can do.

After all

What it seals,

It's the ancient generals,

In the past, he dared to rebel against the existence of the Yellow Emperor,

Lord of the Nether,

Even if it is close to falling,

It's not that easy to deal with.

"I helped him cut off three corpses, so that he could learn how to fight, and save him how much time and energy;

Of course

You have to charge a little interest,

Chop it,

Chop it,

has beheaded the past life,

and cut off the fetters left by the prince,

And then cut off the present self,

After that,

Even if the damn seal is still there,

But there is no point in it anymore,

he

has become me,

Completely merge with me! ”

The man reached out and grabbed the pen,

He didn't pull it out,

Instead, press down hard,

At the same time let out a low cry of pain,

It seems that this kind of self-harm can make him feel more enjoyable and happy!

"Hehe, stab, stab, keep stabbing,

you

How long can you stab me?

A watchdog consciousness born when I was healing from my false reincarnation slumber,

You really dare to be presumptuous to me!

Who is it

gave him courage,

Who is it?

Give him confidence?

Is it your pen?

Or is it the king of Taishan Mansion who was so ridiculous that he was deceived by the King of Jizo Bodhisattva?

Coffee?

Newspaper?

Sweetened?

Hehe......"

…………

Through the glass,

Look at yourself,

A little vague,

But I feel the same way,

And it's empathy in the true sense of the word.

Because

This posture,

This action,

This scene,

It is what Zhou Ze has been doing for more than a year.

As long as there are no accidents, no urgency, or urgency is useless,

Wake up in the morning,

I'll be lying in that position.

It doesn't take long to lie down,

The warbler will bring newspapers and coffee,

It's a great way to start your daily life.

I don't know how long I've watched it,

Zhou Ze silently raised his steps,

Walk towards the gate.

Push open the door,

Zhou Ze saw the old man sitting behind the bar,

Lao Dao is there to catch lice for monkeys,

The little monkey looked at Lao Dao with a sad face, looking helpless.

It is a spirit monkey, a spirit monkey that can broadcast live broadcasts, cut songs and take taxis.

It consciously loves hygiene more than the old man,

Where are the lice?

But the old way doesn't think so, is a monkey still called a monkey if it doesn't have lice?

Or rather,

Lao Dao is not so much catching lice, but enjoying the joy of being with monkeys, and teasing his grandson.

I haven't started a family all my life, although I occasionally go to protect my stumbling,

But that's also the mutual help that you and I want to pay off the money and goods,

When I was old and met a monkey,

Lao Dao is really raising a grandson.

"Yo, here's a guest."

Lao Dao raised his head, saw Zhou Ze who walked in, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sign:

"The minimum consumption in our store is 1,000."

I remember that the minimum consumption was "100" at the beginning,

But because of the tremendous achievements made since the reform and opening up,

With the tremendous progress that society has made under the guidance of new ideas and guidelines in the new era,

As a result, even if it is hung with a "minimum consumption of 100" brand,

There are still a lot of guests who come in to consume,

Later, it was simply changed to "one thousand",

It is estimated that at the current rate of inflation, most people will be reluctant to come in and consume for at least a few years.

Zhou Ze nodded and didn't say anything.

Lao Dao saw that Zhou Ze didn't have anything, so he didn't bother to take care of him anymore, and continued to catch lice for the monkey.

The bookstore has never treated the living guests with the same enthusiasm as the dead guests.

It's tradition,

It is also featured.

"It's a nice day."

Xu Qinglang walked down from upstairs,

He is wearing a white shirt and blue jeans today.

It looks very heroic.

frankly

Maybe it's innate,

But Lao Xu has never really twisted and pretended to be a woman disgusting,

Beautiful,

It's really not his fault,

looks prettier than most women,

It's not his fault either.

Judging from his usual speech and demeanor, he is actually quite a gentleman.

"Old Xu."

Zhou Ze saw himself sitting on the sofa and waved his hand to Xu Qinglang,

"Lao Xu, I have good news for you."

"What?"

"It seems like a real estate tax is really going to be introduced."

"............" Xu Qinglang.

"Huh."

After sharing the pleasure with Lao Xu,

The self sitting on the couch continued to read the newspaper on his own.

I really hate housing prices, I can only buy a small house after working so hard for so long in my last life.

My own income, when a doctor occasionally makes a flying knife to receive extra money, is actually very considerable, much higher than the income of ordinary people;

But the problem is that I was born an orphan.

I don't have six wallets myself.

Xu Qinglang went to the kitchen and soon heard the sound of rolling noodles.

Zhou Ze remembered,

In the past, Lao Xu opened a noodle restaurant,

At that time, it was next door to Xu Le's bookstore, hanging the brand of a noodle restaurant, doing a takeaway business.

Below Lao Xu,

A must indeed.

The sauerkraut and shredded pork noodles I made last time made Cuihua from hell full of praise, and I ate it while spitting it out, but I still ate it up.

"Boom,

boss

People just ate chicken! ”

The warbler ran down excitedly,

Coquettish to the self lying on the sofa.

Coquettish and cute,

No matter how hard the steel is, it seems to be able to turn into a finger twist in front of the warbler at this time.

Zhou Ze suddenly,

This seems to be the most leisurely period of the bookstore,

Lao Xu hadn't experienced what happened to his master, and he became crazy about drawing rune paper;

Lao Dao has just met the monkey, and Yingying is still addicted to eating chicken, which was very popular at the beginning, but now it is actually almost cold.

Little Lori hasn't moved in yet,

Lawyer An has not yet appeared,

Everyone lives in the book house leisurely and comfortably,

Waiting for the ghost to come to the door every night to do a single business,

Listen to the story,

Let's chat.

Not so many worries, not so many worries,

Leisurely,

The years are quiet.

Take a deep breath,

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes,

And then

Walked across from me and sat down.

I don't know why,

When you sit down,

Looking at yourself on the other side,

Ge You,

Sipping coffee,

Looking at the newspaper,

Basking in the sun,

languid

Don't want to forge ahead,

also looks like he is enjoying himself;

Zhou Ze suddenly felt like he couldn't control his hand,

The urge to smoke him.

meantime

Zhou Ze thought again,

The position where I am sitting now is the most common position for lawyer An in the bookstore.

When I read the newspaper and drink coffee there every day,

Lawyer An likes to sit across from him.

bastard

This thing has been trying to pump me!

…………

Outside the bookstore,

The man in the black sweatshirt walked over slowly,

He didn't go in,

Instead, he stood in front of the bookstore and watched.

Soon,

Soon,

It's time to do it.

Go on to remember,

A little more remembrance,

This is the creation I have given you,

meantime

It is also your final creation.

"Buzz!"

The pen in his chest trembled,

The man had to get down on one knee and press the wound with one palm.

"Hehe, are you scared?

But you can't stop it,

I can't stop it.

He gave me this opportunity,

I'll give him this opportunity.

you

You can only watch from the sidelines,

Quite unwilling, right?

Very unwilling, right?

Then you can go out and tell him,

Warn him,

As soon as you leave, you conjure up a concrete consciousness and communicate with it,

This seal,

It's completely gone,

You can't help it,

No way at all,

Right? ”

"Buzz!"

The pen trembled again,

Then

The tremors are getting weaker and weaker.

"What, did you give in?"

"Buzz!"

The pen shuddered again.

"Cherish the time when you can still seal me, soon, you will not be qualified for this;

Someday, you can seal me once,

It is you and the master who made you out,

Glory. ”

"Ding-dong......"

The cap of the pen fell to the ground,

Rolled around.

The man looked at the pen cover on the ground,

The face that was originally smiling suddenly twisted with anger,

Whispered roar:

"You're saying I'm afraid?

hehe

amusing

What am I afraid of? ”