It is very cold, and there is wind, like a knife cutting people.
Zhou Ze also felt cold,
He doesn't know where this is,
But know one thing,
This is the world.
He died, but came back.
He didn't know what to do with himself,
Can only continue to move forward mechanically and numbly.
He doesn't have time to think about too many other things now,
For example, the place where I just went down,
For example, the old man he treated before the car accident,
For example, a faceless woman in a red dress in a pool,
For exampleyour own nails.
He came back, which should have been a joyous event, but even if someone walked by occasionally, even if he greeted vigorously, no one could see or hear him.
He was excluded and isolated from this world.
Those who have never tried being "confined" will not understand the pain of being completely isolated. For Zhou Ze, the whole world is his cage, and the cage is covered with a layer of black cloth.
No one can see him,
No one can communicate with him,
He couldn't pick up anything solid,
even,
Even the wind can easily blow past him.
He is so weak,
The word "fragile" in him is really not an exaggeration at all.
Moreover, what shocked Zhou Ze the most was that,
He could see faint light spots flowing out of his body,
In other words,
His body is slowly fading.
Possibly after another quarter of an hour, I will completely disappear, and the last insignificant trace will be erased.
He didn't know how all of this happened, but he knew that he really didn't have much time left.
In the Eight Immortals, Tieguai Li entered the body of a starved to death in the form of a soul, and only then did he become the image passed down to later generations.
Zhou Ze has also heard stories about ghosts "borrowing corpses to return their souls", and he also wants to use corpses to resurrect their souls. He is very cold and flustered, and he needs a body to attach himself to.
Even, he doesn't mind who this person is.
People are always selfish at this time, and Zhou Ze is no exception, and he really can't stand it anymore.
However, whenever he was about to get close to a person, the top of that person's head and shoulders would be lit up, making it impossible for him to get close, and he even got hurt because of it, which accelerated his "volatility" speed.
He was a little tired and a little numb,
He is waiting for his own end,
Waiting for your own end.
As a person who has already died once, if you let him face death again, you can become a little calmer.
Moreover, with Zhou Ze's current situation, if he continues to stay here, the longer he stays, the longer he will be tortured.
"Squeak"
In front, there is a storefront that is still lit. It seems to be a bookstore, because the rows of bookshelves inside can be seen through the glass of the store door.
Someone pushed the door open and came out. It was a man in a sweater and a hat. He couldn't see his face clearly. After looking around for a while, he left in a hurry.
Of course, the man couldn't see Zhou Ze who was standing less than five meters away from him.
Originally, Zhou Ze didn't feel anything unusual, but not long after the man left, Zhou Ze suddenly sensed a warm atmosphere from the bookstore.
Yes,
Warm breath.
This kind of warmth makes Zhou Ze a little inexplicable, but right now he is like a person who is about to freeze to death and suddenly gets a box of matches. To the last lukewarm.
Zhou Ze walked over there, his body went directly through the glass door of the bookstore, continued to walk in, and came to the back of the bookstore's bookshelves.
Behind the bookshelf,
There is a person lying down,
It is a young man with a handsome face, maybe only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, because the air conditioner is on in the store, so he doesn't wear much clothes.??, empty.
All right,
Zhou Ze opened WeChat, tried to find it, and found a woman whose note was "wife". There were replies here, and they were basically Xu Le asking some things, such as what to eat tonight, what to do tonight, and the purchase cost How much, how much did the bookstore sell recently, how is your health?
Then the other party's reply is often perfunctory and cold,
by:
"oh"
"Um"
"good"
to replace.
Zhou Ze put the phone aside. The relationship between people was a bit complicated. He suddenly looked at his palm and saw that his nails were no different from ordinary people.
However, the old man I treated before the car accident, escaped from the hands of the faceless woman, and entered this guy's body, etc., my nails played a very critical role.
Move your heart at will,
Just at this time,
Zhou Ze found that his nails began to grow slowly, and at the same time became dark and transparent, and there was even a faint black mist around the nails.
"Hoo"
Take a long breath,
close your eyes,
When you open your eyes again,
Nails are back to normal again.
From morning to noon, Zhou Ze sat there trying to adapt to his new identity, and he also calmed down the discomfort caused by his identity change. He didn't eat lunch, and he didn't know if he forgot or he didn't know what to do. I don't feel hungry.
This is still Tongcheng. Zhou Ze's former home was in Chongchuan District, but now it is in Gangzha District, not far away.
In the afternoon, Zhou Ze sighed, stood up silently, let's be at ease now that he's here.
He began to try to clean the bookshelf, after all, find something to do for himself first.
The old man who strangled himself before his death once said "he was found" and the Faceless Woman in Hell said "you will be caught sooner or later", which made Zhou Ze feel a little sense of crisis in his heart.
His current state can be regarded as "living", and his resurrection is a blessing, so he cherishes it very much. At least, before he has a clear understanding of the situation and grasps enough clues, he has to assume this identity. It is best not to cause trouble. Too big an anomaly not to attract the attention of those who want to catch him.
The business of this store is really bad. The downturn in the traditional book market is no longer a day or two, and this place is not on the golden street at the gate of the school.
It can only be said that if that "Xu Le" chooses to open a bookstore here, whether he can keep his capital is a problem.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that the first guest of the day walked in.
The guests wandered around the elementary school reading materials, and wandered around for a long time.
Zhou Ze waited for a while, then walked over and asked, "What theme did you choose?"
Although, Zhou Ze didn't understand either.
"Just take a look." The other party replied.
"Yeah." Zhou Ze didn't care anymore, he hasn't integrated into the role of "bookstore owner" yet.
But at this moment,
The other party suddenly came up behind him, and said faintly:
"You really don't know me anymore?"
"What?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Last night I hit you in the head with a baseball bat and stole your money,
And I even went to try it out,
You clearly had no breath at that time. "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com