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The development of things seems to be slowly beginning to deviate in an uncontrollable direction. At least, Zhou Ze was not mentally prepared for this at the beginning.
Zhou Ze didn't expect the state of the little girl walking into her bookstore, the people in this village,
Oh no,
It's the ghosts in this village who turned out to be like this.
I obviously came to purd them and save them,
But they clearly regard themselves as food now.
The old man was old and strong, his steps were like the wind, his hoe was waving, and he even had a taste of old-fashioned three-handed axe.
And that little girl's braids flew upside down, her face was ferocious, her speed was fierce, and she screamed again and again.
This is the performance of a ghost, and ordinary dead souls cannot do this.
at the moment,
The old one jumped at Zhou Ze,
The smaller one jumped at the monkey.
The monkey waved its own plastic toy hammer first, but seeing the menacing ghost, it immediately stood behind Zhou Ze.
From the heart,
is a belief,
It has almost become a trend in bookstores,
Even animals are infected.
You must know that the monkey was indifferent and disdainful towards Zhou Ze before, but at this moment, it quickly decided not to care about the previous things.
Although things have changed, the script seems to be wrong,
But Zhou Ze was not so frightened and overwhelmed by the two ghosts.
Immediately, he took a step forward, the nails of his hands grew out, and strands of black mist appeared around him.
Now, with those two times when he entered the zombie serious injury state, Zhou Ze is more and more comfortable using his nails and the power attached to them.
It looks much better than when the shrew scratched her fingernails at the beginning of the fight.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
When the black mist hit the old man and the little girl, the action of the two seemed to press the slow down button, while Zhou Ze walked lightly between the two of them.
Clothes belt fluttering,
Take a stroll in the courtyard,
two hands,
Slowly falling towards the tops of the two of them,
Just like a fairy touching the top,
Everything is under control.
At this time, the only regret may be that the old Taoist did not come in, otherwise the caring old Taoist would definitely help me to take a picture of this section and save it for future appreciation.
Then I will silently smoke a cigarette, expressing my disdain,
The implication is the basic operation, sit down.
However, when Zhou Ze's nails just pierced the grandson's head and was about to announce the end of all this,
The bodies of the grandfather and the little girl suddenly twisted, and then completely dissipated.
its speed,
Even the little loli's "biu" is not as fast as them!
Zhou Ze's hands are still suspended in the air,
My own poss has been set up,
However, the person who cooperated with the performance deserted,
It's a little embarrassing.
Putting down his hands and turning around, Zhou Ze was stunned to find that the figures of his grandfather and grandson reappeared on the small road in the distance.
Grandpa carrying a hoe and holding the hand of his granddaughter,
The old and the young seem to have just returned from the fields,
With a sense of happiness and contentment,
It's like the "yellow hair hanging down, and happy with yourself" recorded in "Peach Blossom Spring".
The little monkey was also a little confused. Obviously, no matter how hard it was, it couldn't understand what was happening now.
An old man and a young man came again. The old man looked at Zhou Ze and asked curiously:
"Young man, where did you come from?"
"I don't know either." Zhou Ze shrugged.
Oh shit,
This time I really don't know.
"Have you lost your way?" The old man was kind.
"That's right." Zhou Ze sighed.
"This is the Three Villages, not far from the city. You can go south along this road and you will be able to enter the city." The old man kindly pointed the way.
The little girl is playing with the sugar figurine in her hand. She is a bit skinny, but she is still innocent and cute.
The image of this grandpa and grandson and the image of just about to eat people are simply two extremes.
"Okay, got it." Zhou Ze nodded.nbsp; In the eyes of the two of them, there were bursts of crimson.
The first few houses look a little more grand, with tiles on them and stone piers at the door, which means that the family is well off.
Zhou Ze walked into the courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard, but the smell of meat came from the kitchen. Zhou Ze walked over and opened the window panel with his hand.
Inside is an earthen stove from the countryside,
A young man was setting a fire behind the stove, and the fire was burning vigorously.
But there was nothing in the pot, just a large pot of boiling water that was boiling non-stop.
"Daughter-in-law, the water is boiling, come quickly!"
The man shouted to the other side, he couldn't wait any longer.
It's like a newlywed husband urging his daughter-in-law to take a bath every night.
"Come on, come on, look at your dead face!
I didn't see you working so hard in other things, but I was so worried about this matter. "
The man ran out of the stove, hugged the woman, and shouted:
"Quick, quick, quick, I can't help it, I can't help it."
"You wait."
The woman took off her clothes,
It seemed that there was no one standing by the window watching at all.
After the woman took off her clothes, her white and smooth back was revealed, but the woman's right arm had already turned red, like a pig's head sold at a deli stall on the street.
The woman climbed directly onto the stove, and then sat in the scalding boiling water. While pouring the hot water on herself with a basin, she scolded her husband:
"Continue to add more firewood, otherwise it won't be cooked well, and it won't taste good! Look at your useless thing, work harder, I'm not strong!"
"okay!"
The husband immediately went to the back to add firewood,
And the woman sitting in the pot cooks herself,
While facing his right arm, which had been cooked and marinated before, he took a bite.
Squinting,
?Enjoy continuously:
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