Just put the on the hands,

Trembling slightly.

Lao Dao now regrets why he missed work and went out to drink, and it was not a very good and noble career to stay in the bookstore and serve the ghost wholeheartedly!

What to drink!

Lao Dao is not an ordinary person, although he can't compare to Xu Qinglang, he doesn't have any Taoism at all, just a god stick who eats and drinks, but he has served two generations of "ghosts", and he still has eyesight, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of strange things.

The faint fluorescence on the intern's teeth is like a devil's smile in the night, which makes people panic, and the faucet that has just finished putting the water seems to be unscrewed again, and if you are not careful, it may drip water.

Lao Dao had asked him to sprinkle phosphor on the corpse, and the intern replied that he had done so.

Then the phosphor appeared on his teeth, and this association directly made people tremble.

Lao Dao didn't ask stupidly: Yo, you still have the mood, brush your teeth with a toothpaste with fluorescent powder.

"What's wrong?"

The intern doctor asked suspiciously, looking at Lao Dao who had been staring at him.

Lao Dao suddenly covered his stomach and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my stomach suddenly hurts, I guess I have eaten a bad stomach recently." ”

"I'll take you to the hospital, I'm not far from the hospital anyway." The intern doctor hugged Lao Dao and wondered, "Why are you shaking?" ”

"Mom, my liver hurts, it's hardened, I have to go back and take medicine, otherwise I'm going to have a cerebral hemorrhage and a stroke, and I'm going to have a heart attack."

Lao Tao is full of nonsense, in short, it is a sentence, Lao Tzu wants to withdraw!

Even if he has other terminal illnesses, he must withdraw, this world is too dangerous, or the bookstore is safe, now Lao Dao suddenly feels how safe Zhou Ze's lazy sunshine is, and how much comfort Miss Tang gives people every time she speaks coldly!

"I'll send you back." The intern said.

"No, you're tired too, it's time to rest, you go back to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow, right? That's not to be sloppy, you have to heal and save people. ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he didn't wait for the intern doctor to reply, and directly broke free from the other party's support and ran towards the bookstore.

Under the street lamp, Lao Dao looked back while running, for fear that the intern doctor would suddenly chase after him, but the other party kept standing in the black alley that the two of them were shouting in front of him, and did not move.

And that fluorescent light has been looming there, as if the other party is standing there, smiling and looking at himself running.

Ran to the bookstore in one breath, Lao Dao pushed open the door of the store, knelt directly on the ground, gasping for breath, he ran back with the strength of feeding, his body was already sweating profusely, half hot, half frightened.

Zhou Ze was sitting behind the bar tidying up the cabinets, watching Lao Dao come back like this, smiled, and said:

"What's wrong?"

"Boss, do you know what I just saw, that thing, that thing's teeth are reflective!"

Lao Dao narrated what happened there, dancing with his hands, saying that he had finally broken free from the hands of the demon, and after a fierce fight, the mountain collapsed and the water flowed backwards, and the sun and moon changed color!

Really, it's terrifying!

But Zhou Ze still looked calm, and continued to do what he was doing as if he was fine.

After finishing speaking, Lao Dao picked up the water on the table and drank it all, calmed down the panic in his heart, and asked, "Boss, why don't you feel it at all?" ”

"Maybe they're just playing a prank on you."

"Prank?" Lao Dao cried with a sad face, "What if it wasn't?" ”

"That is, people have a little necrophobia, it's not a big deal, you can go to the police, there seems to be a crime called destroying corpses, you can eat lawsuits."

"And then?" Lao Dao continued to ask.

"And then what?"

"Boss, aren't you going to do anything?" The old man was surprised.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Zhou Ze asked rhetorically.

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

"Didn't you come back safely, and there were no accidents, besides, if it was he who really ate the corpse, did he deliberately sprinkle fluorescent powder and then eat the corpse?

Is he stupid? ”

"Boss, believe it or not, I don't think it's a joke." Lao Dao said very seriously, "I think for the sake of social peace, we shouldn't sit idly by, if he is really a ghoul patient, it's okay to secretly eat corpses in the hospital now, what if you can't steal the corpse in the future and want to eat it?" Who can guarantee that he will not do something more excessive in the future. ”

When Zhou Ze heard this, he nodded, as if he felt that what Lao Dao said was very reasonable, and then reached out and patted the head of the little monkey next to him, and said:

"Then you take Brother Monkey to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and return the world to a bright future."

The little monkey was unaware of it, but seemed to be quite encouraged, and vigorously waved the plastic toy hammer in his hand.

"Squeak!"

Lao Dao's old face collapsed directly, and he sat on the chair next to him, obviously still a little frightened.

After a while, Lao Dao raised his head, glanced at Zhou Ze, and found that he was preparing some snacks and wine, and said with some curiosity: "Boss, are you preparing a supper?" ”

"Tribute."

"Tribute? Qingming is over, go to the grave? ”

"Hmm."

"To whom?"

"Give it to me."

"This ............"

"It's my birthday." Zhou Ze explained.

Lao Dao was slightly stunned, and always felt that a "big living person" said in front of him that he wanted to make offerings to himself, and there was a deep sense of disobedience, and he was doing his own life.

Zhou Ze packed his things, carried it on his back, and walked out of the bar.

"Boss, why don't I go with you." "You don't have a driver's license." ”

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment and nodded.

In case you encounter the traffic police when you drive there, it is indeed a bit troublesome that you don't have a driver's license.

Lao Dao drove Xu Qinglang's Nissan out and drove Zhou Ze to the cemetery park.

The cemetery complex is closed, but the railings here are not too high, and you can enter it with a little flip.

Lao Dao understood why Zhou Ze came at night, and only at night, when there was silence and no one around, could he experience that feeling.

In the cemetery, the tombstones are neatly arranged there, and many people's lives, in the end, have come to an end here.

At night, there were still whispers in the cemetery, as if someone was talking there.

Lao Dao thought that he was hallucinating at first, but after listening carefully for a while, he found that there was indeed a sound, and immediately reached out and touched his crotch.

"Boss, there's a demonic spirit!"

Zhou Ze ignored it, and pointed to a small shelf in front of him, which had a box with a horn inside, and the skin was a solar cell.

That's where the sound comes from.

Lao Dao was a little confused, and curiously leaned over to take a look, there was also a manual on it, what time period of the day to broadcast what programs, there are morning news, emotional programs, international news and local news, and so on.

"Rub, so humane?"

Lao Dao had only heard of leaving a QR code on his tombstone before, and he already felt that it was very avant-garde, but he didn't expect that there would be people who put this thing next to their tombstone to relieve their boredom.

Zhou Ze found his tombstone, on which was a photo of himself, and also briefly described his life.

Just after the Qingming Festival, there were wreaths and some small toys and letters in front of the tombstone, including my colleagues and children in the orphanage.

Zhou Ze sat down in front of his tombstone and opened the letters one by one, and there were words inside, expressing his longing.

At the beginning, they are all "Brother Zhou" and "Dear Brother Zhou", and some children's letters are not recognized because they don't recognize all the words, and they use a lot of pinyin instead.

Zhou Ze leaned on his tombstone and watched quietly, not crying, nor with ruddy eyes.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Ze put out the wine and food he brought, and then reached out to take it and eat it slowly, drinking it slowly.

He usually eats in pain, and this time is no exception, but eating while looking at the letters that the children have given him seems to have the effect of sour plum juice.

Although it was still difficult to swallow, and although it was still very disgusting, I was able to endure it this time without throwing it out.

Lao Dao squatted beside him, looking at the boss who was eating the tribute, and he didn't say anything, he understood.

He's dead, but he's still alive.

The tribute is for himself, for his own enjoyment.

The night breeze is cool, blowing around,

At this time, it seems that the real years are quiet.

After reading the letter, Zhou Ze stretched and looked at his tombstone.

He still remembers the day he was pushed into the crematorium and the fire engulfed him.

Erased,

Traces of his previous life.

Underneath the tombstone, there are his own ashes.

"Boss, why don't I secretly dig it out for you and take it back as a souvenir?" Lao Dao came up with an idea next to him.

Zhou Ze shook his head, let him go in the past, he doesn't have such a deep obsession, maybe he had it before, but now he is slowly looking away.

It's just that, inadvertently, Zhou Ze found that there was a very slight trace in the location of the tombstone, and he immediately used his mobile phone flashlight to shine it down.

Seeing this, Lao Dao also lay down to look at it together, and then said: "This tombstone has been opened recently!" ”

Instinctively, Zhou Ze had a bad premonition, he didn't plan to take his ashes away, but this didn't mean that he was willing to watch his ashes have any accidents.

At the end of the day, it's your own thing.

The nails of the ten fingers grew out immediately, and Zhou Ze directly used his nails to insert them into the gap and pry them out, which even saved the shovel.

Soon, the masonry underneath was dug up, and a black urn was inside.

Take the urn out, the box has a weight, which means that there is something inside.

Zhou Ze used his fingernails to pry open the key, and then opened the urn.

In the box,

There is something,

But not ashes,

It's just a small piece of crystal clear.

"Mom, boss, you burned the relics."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and grabbed a small piece, pinched it gently, and shattered, and at the same time, said in a deep voice with suppressed terrifying anger:

"Have you ever seen a relic made of plastic?" 8)