The female ghost was beaten under Zhou Ze's fingernails and her soul body was broken, and even began to become transparent and unreal;

She is very painful, she is very uncomfortable, she is very pitiful, but for Zhou Ze, he can try to borrow a knife to kill people, but it is impossible to let her leave this hospital, let alone let her leave his sight and control.

Now, the knife, she didn't take it, she could only send her where she was supposed to go.

The gates of hell open,

Zhou Ze grabbed the female ghost's shoulder with one hand and threw her directly into it, after being hit hard by her own nails, the female ghost had no room and strength to resist.

Clapping his hands, Zhou Ze took out his ID book, which was raised to twenty-five percent.

The income of this female ghost is still very high, not because Zhou Ze pushed the boat in it, but because this female ghost is a freak born from the resentment of many people on this street after death.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the brutality of the ghost she imagined, and the typical painting style and identity do not match.

Zhou Ze leaned on crutches and began to walk out, he didn't want to stay here anymore, he didn't want to stay in this place that made him feel uncomfortable and depressed.

Lao Dao came with him, and after the two walked to the entrance of the street, Lao Dao also subconsciously glanced back, there are several similar small hospitals and clinics, and of course, there are many wild fields hidden in the corners.

This is the world,

But it's more like the incinerator of hell,

In the invisible sky, it was as if chimneys were rising from the ground, clouds and smoke were drifting away, and those who were lying in bed and waiting for death were truckloads of cinders sent to the incinerator.

"Boss, are you going back to the bookstore?" Lao Dao asked.

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Boss, it's not worth being angry about that thing, just look away, that female ghost, in fact, is quite pitiful, at least, she is a good mother."

"That's what makes me feel sad."

"Boss, you said that poor people must have something to hate, I don't agree, I think she did the right thing, anyway, death is death, it's better to sell yourself before you die, leave some income for the family, human nature, although human life can't be bought and sold, but when it really comes to that time, use up your last surplus value, in fact, you can understand.

Moreover, she didn't hurt others in this way, in fact, you love me. ”

"Lao Dao, have you ever been arrested by the police before?" Zhou Ze suddenly asked.

"Well, a few times, that's because ............"

"Have you ever been caught by anti-pornography?"

"Well, this is not true, luck, in fact, sometimes I am scared, after all, I am so old, although it is to care for those women who have lost their footing, the heart is good, but I am also afraid of being misunderstood by outsiders.

You know, in this world, it's always easy to get criticized if you want to do something, especially if you want to do something good. ”

"Then do you think it's right or wrong to sweep pornography?"

"Well............ old man didn't know how to answer.

"According to your logic, the young lady is voluntary, they need money, and then you also need it, you also give money, and both parties take what they need, why should the police meddle?"

Lao Dao didn't know how to refute it.

"Even in the United States, which claims to be free and open, prostitution is illegal in every state except Nevada, which borders Los Angeles.

The law is actually the last moral criterion of a society, and your so-called protection of the stumbling,

It seems that everyone takes what they need, you and I are willing, but if it is legalized or sunny, do you know how many traitorous gangs will be born? Many women will even be forced to follow prostitution, and in an illegal environment, there are actually many examples of this kind of forced sale.

India is a country that advocates the legality of individual selling, so India's strong rate, you also understand. ”

"These are two things............ Lao Dao explained.

"Two things?"

Zhou Ze smiled,

Pointing to the street behind him, he continued:

"This is just the tip of the iceberg that we see, you know, the flame of sin may be just a flame at the beginning, there are moths willing to take the initiative to come up, the fire is willing to burn it, and the moths are also their own choices.

But when the fire grows bigger and bigger, it will no longer be satisfied with just incinerating the moths that fly in on their own initiative, it will burn the nearby houses, burn the nearby forests, and when the time comes, it will brew a catastrophe.

In the end, are the moths that fed the flame bigger and bigger one also one of the culprits?

When the industry begins to mature and expand, who can guarantee that there will not be more bloody and exciting forms of gambling? Even, when the voluntary moths are not enough, won't those who are addicted to the game, those platforms that are accustomed to making huge profits from the game, go to the forced and semi-forced search for new chips to continue the game?

Half a year later,

A year later,

Three years later,

This growing and maturing black industry has captured an innocent person and created some conditions for a similar death gamble.

That person, is he qualified to scold the gang who took the initiative to join this game for money and resources as chips? ”

Lao Dao smashed it, he felt that what the boss said seemed to be very reasonable, but he still felt that there was something wrong, and retorted:

"Boss, I think the real culprit is the dealers of that group."

"In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

…………

When I returned to the bookstore, it was already dark, and because I was not in a very good mood, Zhou Ze walked back and spent a lot of time.

The door of the bookstore was open, and Tang Shi sat behind the bar, where a man and a woman sat reading books.

"Where's the white warbler?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I'm going up to play the game, I'll help her watch it for a while, and she's been watching it for a day." Tang Shi said indifferently.

Zhou Ze was speechless for a while, it seemed that he had to limit the game time of the Internet addict girl, and he actually dared to hand over the store to Tang Shi to take care of it, wasn't he afraid that there would be a river of blood in the bookstore after something really happened?

"You've been out long enough, by the way, what about the old way?" Tang Shi saw that Lao Dao didn't follow Zhou Ze back to the bookstore, and said a little strangely.

"I went to the police station to report the crime." Zhou Ze replied.

"Drink something? Cocktail? ”

"Will you tune?"

Tang Shi didn't speak, she started to mix bartending by herself, she was quick and skilled in mixing, and soon, a cocktail was placed in front of Zhou Ze.

"Taste it."

Zhou Ze picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then nodded,

"Very good."

"Thank you." Tang Shi sat back in his chair, holding a book called "The Origin of Hell" in his hand and looking at it.

"This book is from a bookstore?" Zhou Ze was not impressed with this book, and there was no publisher on it.

"His books, fantasy books from the second year of secondary school, can be read for fun to pass the time."

Zhou Ze walked up the stairs with a drink, and as soon as he pushed open the bedroom door, he saw Bai Yingying, who was wearing headphones in front of the computer desk, talking excitedly, as if she was arguing with her teammates.

It didn't seem to know that she was a woman at first, but when they opened the microphone during the quarrel, they found out, as if they had said something again.

"Hehe, you want me to play with you?"

Bai Yingying didn't know that Zhou Ze was already standing behind her, so she lowered her voice and said:

"Little brother sleeping corpse? The kind that will be blushing.

Go sleep with your mother, Sabi, my mother is old enough to be your grandmother! ”

Then, Bai Yingying took off the earphones, threw the earphones on the table with disdain, leaned back slightly, and a slender leg was directly cocked on it, and one hand naturally took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the pocket of her clothes, and knocked the cigarette holder down on the table with a familiar mouth, and then put it into her mouth, rubbed her fingertips, and a spark came out and lit the cigarette.

"That's a good way to light a cigarette." Zhou Ze opened his mouth and said, "Can you teach me?" ”

"Tell your mother to teach me, my mother is not available......"

As she spoke, Bai Yingying suddenly took a deep breath, hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt in her hand, then stood up, lowered her head to Zhou Ze, and greeted in a soft voice:

"Boss, you're back."

Zhou Ze sat down on the chair that Bai Yingying was sitting on before, there was still temperature left on the chair, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, ladies smoked, took a puff, frowned slightly, this ladies cigarette is still too light for Zhou Ze.

"It's hard to hold back, isn't it?"

Zhou Ze leaned sideways and looked at the female corpse.

I don't know when it started, but he was a little used to staying by his side obediently.

She seems to have forgotten the deterrence and horror that Bai Yingying brought to herself and Xu Qinglang after waking up in the bookstore for the first time, and Zhou Ze was also a little in a trance, which one is the real her.

"No, boss, don't get me wrong, in front of you, the warbler is really only a bird, boss, in fact, you should know it yourself,

You're a zombie too, and you're much more blood-dwelled than me. ”

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes and said:

"But I was just a doctor in my last life, just an ordinary person, I have always been very strange about a problem, that is, I have already died once, and I have changed my body, if it is just a bloodline issue, it should be ruled out, otherwise, there is only one explanation left, that is, Xu Le himself is a zombie, but this can't be explained."

"Boss, my wife told me that there were some zombies, and he ............"

At this time, Zhou Ze's mobile phone rang, Zhou Ze picked up the phone, and motioned for Bai Yingying to pause first and wait for a while.

It was Lao Dao's phone, and the two walked back together, but Zhou Ze gave Lao Dao some dark money and asked him to find a place to burn it and then go to the police station to call the police.

"Hey, did you call the police?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, no...... I didn't dare to report ......," Lao Dao said tremblingly.

"Didn't you burn it? Just participating in gambling, and having a voluntary surrender report, plus burning a dead banknote, you won't even be detained, at most make a record. ”

"It's not...... Not the boss...... I'm in the police station, and now there are a lot of reporters here, and it's said that half an hour ago, someone called the police to a hospital where the nurses, doctors and patients were all killed, as if they were ...... It seems to be the same hospital we went to before.

Boss, this one can't help myself, no matter how much I burn the dead money, it's useless, if I turn myself in, the police will definitely detain me as the first suspect. ”

"Everybody's dead?"

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, it shouldn't be, when he left, the doctors and nurses were just lying there in a coma, and there was no big problem, and it was estimated that he would be able to wake up after a while.

"Indeed, it's the hospital." Lao Dao lowered his voice and said, "I just asked a reporter, and he told me. ”

"How is this possible, we haven't been away for long."

"Boss......" Lao Dao asked a little nervously, "Didn't you think it was strange before, why didn't that female ghost kill or retaliate?" ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Poor Dao was wondering, at that time, there were two ghosts, but there was a ghost, and he hid it."