In the garden behind the police station, this silence continues, and has been for a long time.

Everyone was very silent, perhaps because the power of the pig had plowed this place again, which caused the air here to be exceptionally fresh now, and it was completely full of those so-called natural oxygen.

It is similar to the feeling after Gengchen used the formation to release the karmic fire, as if all the impurities and filth around him have been harmonized away.

But after a long time, it is indeed a little uncomfortable.

The three of them were already feeling tired, and if they continued to do so, it would be difficult for them to ensure that they were still in enough shape to control the woman and not let her escape.

The woman was even more tired, and the feeling of waiting for death was inexplicably stretched very long, as if she had skewered her with bamboo skewers and put her on the charcoal fire for barbecue, and from time to time she turned her face over, sprinkled a little salt and oil.

finally

Zhou Ze, who had been standing there with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes,

That coercion,

And then slowly dissipated,

It's like a low tide.

A flash of hope appeared in the woman's eyes, and her hands quickly spread out.

Qing Sanren immediately made a move, ready to counter her.

however

At this moment,

Zhou Ze's figure disappeared suddenly,

And in the next moment appeared directly in front of the woman,

One hand,

He took the woman by the neck,

Followed by

"Bang!"

Fall, it's falling.

But on the ground, not even a trace of dust flew up.

The power that had just been condensed around the woman's body completely collapsed in this fall, and everything was a profound interpretation of what it means to lift weights like light.

Qing, Liang, and You braked almost together at this time, which avoided the result of "booming" with their own bosses.

But it's like stopping suddenly while running, and the body will inevitably bear some shocks, and the three of them have blood spilling out of their noses or mouths, and the breath in their bodies has also been disordered for a while.

And Zhou Ze, the gaze in his eyes, became gloomy again,

At this moment,

Jean Qing suddenly felt a little trance,

As if the tide just rose and fell,

It's just a delusion of oneself.

It's like teasing the opponent from the boss, like deliberately selling a flaw to his prey, making her run, making her jump, and then ruthlessly suppressing it.

Zhou Ze's nails pierced the woman's forehead,

The evil aura contained in it began to diffuse,

soon

On the woman's forehead, a black rune appeared;

This seal is countless times more domineering than when the black chick's legs were sealed.

The woman's pupils began to dilate, and black meridians began to grow rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, all over her body.

The consciousness, the body, and the double chains will completely cut off all opportunities for a woman to resist.

yes

A woman cannot die,

Otherwise, Lao Zhang will be finished.

even

She can't be given the opportunity to kill herself.

After all this,

Zhou Ze turned around,

looked at the three Qing people beside him, and the black shadow of the immortal slave kneeling there not far away.

With a strong coercive gaze, it swept over himself, like a mountain, pressing on his shoulder.

Mo said that now the upper and lower names have been decided, even in the past, suddenly faced with this kind of coercion from the real ancient giant, Qing didn't feel that he could really stand up to it in a dignified manner.

"Poof",

Qing Sanren knelt down on one knee.

As for the black shadow of the immortal slave, he was already kneeling, but he buried his forehead lower.

Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes,

forthwith

Then slowly open it,

A deep tiredness struck,

After Boss Zhou stumbled a few times,

Slumped on the ground.

The coercion dissipated,

Qing They also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Compared to the supreme terrifying existence, they still felt that the boss in front of them was more cute from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, many people in the bookstore have similar "sick torture" syndrome, and the most serious symptoms are lawyer An and a few of them, and the current celebration of them is in the initial stage of polishing and tapping.

"Let's go back."

Zhou Ze raised his hand with some difficulty and waved.

………………

This time, it was really too tiring.

may be because he fought first and killed the man in the suit and consumed a lot, coupled with the appearance of Yinggou later, which is equivalent to another round of squeezing his body.

Or, it was the multimedia class of the teacher who won the hook because he didn't stutter and said so many words, which caused a big loss of vitality.

in a word

On the way back,

Boss Zhou began to have that kind of trance in consciousness.

In my ears, there was also a "buzzing" sound, as if someone was constantly shouting around me;

But in fact, everyone in the car was very quiet, and probably knew that the boss was not very comfortable, so they didn't dare to touch the moldy head.

was so confused, as if he had returned to the bookstore, as if he had been supported by the warbler, and some cool feeling began to hit his body, bringing himself a long-lost lightness.

Take a bath, wipe your body, change your clothes,

Until I lay down in bed,

It seems that I can breathe a sigh of relief.

But what followed was a violent feeling of dizziness, as if I was sick, and I suddenly turned sideways and wanted to vomit, but I still held back.

Then, one cold hand began to be placed on his forehead, and another piece of cold was gently slid over his chest.

The feeling of boredom and anxiety began to fade gradually,

Zhou Ze's consciousness,

plunged into darkness.

………………

Tick

Tick

Tick;

It's the damn sound of water again,

It's this damn scene again,

It's the tormenting rhythm again;

"!"

At this moment, it seems that he can only use dirty words to vent his depressed emotions.

It's been a long time, maybe it's because of the improvement of my physical fitness and my own progress, the kind of thing that my body is crippled after winning the hook has really not happened for a long time.

Even if it was before, it was a big deal to be carried back by Lao Dao and Yingying like a blood-carrying person, and he was in a coma for ten days and half a month, and after waking up, except that his body was still a little weak, there was really no other discomfort.

This time, it was as if the whole person had a fever of forty degrees, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

And at this time,

should have had a good rest,

Caught up in this damn dream again.

Looking back,

Looking down,

yes

Below the surface of the water,

The scabbard of the Xuanyuan Sword was still poking very obscenely.

Boss Zhou sat on the ground a little depressed, not bothering to look at the scabbard again.

I don't know how long I've been sitting like this,

Zhou Ze felt that his hot brain seemed to be comfortable and calm.

Only then did he get back on his feet.

Tell the truth,

Not to mention that this scabbard represents the "characteristic" of the amulet, like a witch predicting in front of you that you will have a bloody disaster in the near future;

Let's just say that this sleep time is pulled into this monotonous and boring dream from time to time, which is already an unbearable torture for Boss Zhou.

You can feel that Yinggou is a little anxious, and you can even feel the confusion that belongs to Yinggou.

You can't say that Yinggou is afraid of death, but this feeling of being like the garbage on the street being cleared out by a sanitation worker in the early morning is really difficult for Yinggou, who has always been arrogant, to accept.

So, there are only two paths left.

One is to find a way to get the method from the old way,

Article 2,

It is to let Ying Gou really slash his head when the Xuanyuan Sword really slashes him, Ying Gou can recover at least half of his strength.

It's a pity that the plant in the wax museum hasn't really metamorphosed yet, but if you want Yinggou to recover most of its strength, it's not that peanuts have become small potatoes, at least, it has to become a bigger watermelon, right?

Or, go and find the dragon vein?

Find two or three dragon veins and put them in your pocket, and you can have food at home without panic.

But when I think of the hardships of finding the dragon vein last time,

Boss Zhou suddenly felt that it was better to continue to wait lazily and lazily to die than tossing like this, at least, to walk peacefully.

In my head, all kinds of thoughts are rushing repeatedly.

At this moment,

A very crisp "click" sound came,

This voice directly interrupted Boss Zhou's thoughts,

Turning his head and looking over there,

Water

There are already cracks.

this

Probably a countdown, right?

So, this also means that time is really running out.

…………

Behind the bar on the first floor of the bookstore,

Lao Dao watched the TV series while chewing on the preserved fruit in his mouth.

The little monkey crouched next to him and played with his phone;

Most of the time, Lao Tao can always maintain a "happy" attitude.

Recently, he changed hospitals, because the original attending doctor wanted to use him to write a report, and the topic was called "A good attitude is a weapon to fight the disease".

Cancer or something, at first Lao Dao was quite concerned, and even endured it for a long time and didn't smoke.

Later, whoever you love, anyway, you have already lived enough, you should eat, you should drink, and you will earn one more day.

The little monkey next to him had just finished a game and yawned into Lao Dao's arms.

Lao Dao reached out and grabbed the hair on the monkey's body, turned his head, and looked at Lao Zhang's "remains" lying on the sofa over there.

Well, they said that Lao Zhang's soul was also next to him, but he couldn't put it back in his body for the time being because he ate too much.

Lao Dao is invisible, although the cow's tears with rune paper ashes are resting in the drawer in front of him, but I heard Qing say that Lao Zhang's soul is now fat like a big-headed fish,

Count, count,

I'm going to sleep,

Don't scare yourself.

but the woman who was brought back together,

Let Lao Dao take a few more looks,

The woman is not young, and the peach has long been dehydrated, and if she is more tender, she will feel guilty, and if she is older, she will not be able to get out of her mouth.

Lying there motionless,

It made Lao Dao sigh a little:

"Alas, poor big sister."

Sighing and shaking his head and touching his hair;

Seeing this, the little monkey beside him also sighed and scratched the hair on his head.

Lao Dao slapped the little monkey on the head,

laughed and scolded:

"The hair hasn't grown, brush your teeth!"