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Ding dong
Like the sound of a stone falling into the water, it is very clear and pleasant, and the original calm also caused ripples.
Zhou Ze found himself lying on a pool of water, under him was the water surface, and the water surface was like glass, carrying his body.
Everything around was a little blurry at first, but slowly began to become clear, and after it became clear, it became familiar.
far away,
Huangquan Road is full of people coming and going at any time, because even if there is no world war or plague, in this world, people are dying all the time.
There is often a line in many film and television dramas: I am afraid that you will be too lonely on the road to Huangquan, so I (or someone) will go down to accompany you.
In fact, there is no need to worry about this at all.
When you go down, you will find that Huangquan Road is very crowded, and there will be many white brothers and black brothers, men, women and children around you.
Fat around, Yan thin, handsome and romantic, ugly, etc., can't stop the established law that you will die;
The princes and generals are prosperous, after all, they are just a bun.
However, most people do not perceive loneliness after they go to the underworld. Everyone is like a walking corpse without a body, walking forward bit by bit, following the flow.
? If you compare Yangjian to a factory workshop, hell is the follow-up factory for waste collection and raw material transformation here. Compared with the dazzle of Yangjian, hell pays more attention to a kind of rules and order.
An order that makes you desperate and helpless, but exists like iron.
Zhou Ze stood up slowly,
This is a dream, right?
Own,
Should not be dead.
There are not many memories in my mind, I just remember that I almost died in front of my sister-in-law, and then, as if I was drunk, I fell into pieces again.
It was exactly the same as last time on the rooftop, as if I had surrendered my body and everything.
Zhou Ze didn't want to die, especially at this time, if he could choose, Zhou Ze would rather choose to be like those "walking dead", walking numbly until he reached the next end or starting point.
But now, he is not numb or muddled. If he dies, he will have to endure all kinds of lonely pains in his mind.
It's like a protracted major surgery,
And the doctor told you,
Sorry, we are out of anesthesia.
Put the palm on the water pool.
The pool is empty, and you can see the bottom and surroundings at a glance from the top. After all, it is crystal clear.
The Faceless Girl hasn't come back yet, but the matter over there is about to come to fruition.
Little Lolita, Faceless Girl, and Rongcheng, will finally come to an end.
Looking around,
Zhou Ze didn't see the man with the cat he saw when he dreamed back here last time. In fact, Zhou Ze was really looking forward to seeing him again.
I don't know why, but that man seems to have a special magical power. When he is with him, he can make people feel at ease.
Perhaps, this is the charisma of personality?
Walking on the water, a mist began to rise all around, and the misty feeling began to hit slowly, slowly wrapping everything up.
Revisiting the old place, there are no surprises or accidents, nothing seems to have changed, but Zhou Ze knows that the one who has changed seems to be himself.
For example, this time, when I dreamed back here again, I seemed to have become much calmer.
When the thick fog completely enveloped everything,
Zhou Ze felt his eyes sore for a while, and then he smelled the fishy smell of soil.
damn it
It's the smell of the earth again.
Opening his eyes, Zhou Ze saw that he was lying in the bedroom on the second floor of the bookstore. The old man and the monkey were sitting there playing with mud, and then began to wipe himself.
"Hey, it's good to pinch like this, look good, I'll give him a big pectoral muscle pinch!"
While bragging to the monkey, the old Taoist pinched out a steamed bun, and then prepared to stick it on for Zhou Ze.
To be able to turn healing into a vulgar fun, only a veteran can do this kind of thing.
It's just that when the old man was about to post it, he saw Zhou Ze on the bed opened his eyes, he was startled for a moment, and then he was at a loss for what to do with the muddy bun in both hands.
"Is it delicious?"
Zhou Ze asked.
I don't know?Wait until little loli comes back to understand. As a ghost messenger who was originally in the same city, it is obviously impossible for you to say that little loli almost doesn't know about that ghost.
Of course, the premise is that little Lolita can come back.
Zhou Ze, the boss, was leaning on the sofa and basking in the sun through the glass, while Bai Yingying was in charge of greeting the guests. Although Xu Qinglang was not there, Bai Yingying had already learned how to prepare ordinary pastries and drinks.
At the table next to Zhou Ze, there were two long-haired women sitting, but their voices were a bit hoarse and a bit twitchy. The two women were chatting while flipping through fashion magazines, and the more they chatted, the more vigorous they became.
"Let me tell you, I recently discovered something that worries me."
"Say, tell me quickly."
"Last week, I noticed that the stockings and covers I had left waiting to be washed on the washing machine in the bathroom at home had been left untouched."
"Ah, who moved it? Someone entered your house? Could it be a thief?"
"But nothing was stolen at home. I thought it was a thief at first, but it turned out it wasn't."
"Who moved that?"
"It's Xiaowen, I noticed that time, it's Xiaowen, he went into the bathroom after I took a shower, and when I went in again, I found that my stockings, cover and other underwear had been turned over, There are still traces of wetness on it."
"ah."
Another woman covered her mouth,
"How could Xiaowen do this?"
"I'm also very distressed."
"It's okay, maybe Xiaowen just grew up and developed a little curiosity about women's things. Most boys have this stage."
"I checked it online, if it's just these questions, then forget it."
"Forget it? You can't count it. You have to try to guide him and let him establish correct values."
"I was going to have a frank talk with him, but then I found out that one weekend I came back from get off work early, and I saw Xiaowen in my bedroom wearing the stockings and stockings I usually wear. Bra and skirt, stand in front of the mirror and look in the mirror."
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"If it's just the previous incident, I think I can still guide him, but now things have become very serious. He actually wears my clothes and looks in the mirror. This is obviously not a boy's puberty problem."
"Hey, I'll answer my son's call."
The woman answered the phone, and then said to her best friend, "Sorry, my son said he was hungry, and I'm going back to feed him."
"Well, go back quickly."
"Waiter, check out."
Bai Yingying came over and settled the bill.
Zhou Ze watched the two long-haired women walk out of the store, thinking.
"Boss, do you want some more hot water for you?" Bai Yingying asked.
"No need." Zhou Ze shook his head and picked up his teacup.
Bai Yingying put one hand on her waist and the other hand held the money, and said helplessly:
"The two men just now were really sick. They were obviously men, but they dressed themselves up as women. Fortunately, the old lady has sharp eyesight."
"Ahem"
Zhou Ze, who was drinking water, choked suddenly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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