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If this is a movie,
At this time, the entire large-screen lens will be stretched obliquely,
The left half is Zhou Ze sitting in the car,
The right half is a hideous figure standing outside the car,
Then,
Other surrounding scenery will be blurred to highlight the key points of the characters.
Of course,
A picture-in-picture can also be pulled out in the lower left corner,
It was Xu Qinglang who was kneeling in a pool of blood, with a look of struggling and pain on his face.
pity,
It is impossible for a director to shout "click" here.
side,
It is the threat of the sea god,
side,
is the growl of zombies,
At this moment, Zhou Ze did not back down.
Previously, according to the agreement,
By the promise of the unsullied man,
Zhou Ze didn't enter the noodle shop, didn't intervene, didn't help, didn't intervene, didn't say anything, keep warm and drink plenty of water, you're so easy to catch a cold, nonsense like that,
But at this time, the shadow of the Lord Seagod,
have already walked in front of their car,
If you just sit there like an old monk and don't care about anything, it's really too much.
Poseidon didn't seem to expect that the guy sitting in the car watching the show would be so fierce,
I was a little surprised for a while,
He intended to scare people and warn others not to meddle in their own business, but he was frightened instead.
But after all, he is a character who is used to strong winds and waves in the sea,
next moment,
The rainwater on the road that hadn't had time to drain through the sewer manhole cover began to float up quickly.
Zhou Ze was still sitting in the car,
But his car,
At this time, it seemed to be floating in the sea.
The salty and wet smell hits the nostrils,
The rain curtain all over the sky hits the raging waves,
Everything is ready to go, and a wave can overturn everything!
as if,
Only one petrel is missing.
The black shadow before my eyes,
is slowly solidifying,
Wearing a purple python robe, a face hidden under a black mask, a human figure, a giant python's tail swaying between the waves,
Like the vastness of the sea,
He is the real master.
In the eyes under the mask,
With the arbitrariness of looking down on everything!
It's really amazing to be a demon to do this. It's a bit like engaging in smuggling or even gangsters in the early years, and finally became a representative of outstanding local entrepreneurs.
Not the slightest bit of evil spirit,
even,
With a bit of fairy flavor.
No wonder if you want to take revenge on someone, you have to get white gloves and destroy them after use, for fear of dirtying your hands.
Compared with him,
The group of great immortals in the old forests in the northeast that Zhou Ze had seen were as low-level as children playing in mud.
In the sea,
People are small,
As insignificant as dust.
This is a kind of hostility, this is a kind of contempt,
The kind of gangsters who draw their knives and slash each other as soon as they meet are all low-level punks,
The real kind of big bosses always touch each other's cards when they meet.
Zhou Ze sat still,
Don't be in a hurry,
Because he knows,
There is one person who can't see this kind of despised scene more than himself,
And this person,
A while ago, I was in the second grade until I was dying to wait for the "empty door" to open.
Waiting for the Buddha to come.
Zhou Ze spread his hands,
Hinting that the Shabi loosens the seal a little bit,
Not too much,
Just enough is enough,
Isn't it just to compare the ostentation?
terribly sorry,
? When it comes to pretending to be ostentatious,
It's not who his boss Zhou is targeting,
Compared with the one in my body,
Everyone here,
It's all rubbish!
Sure enough,
Zhou Ze sensed that person's breath,
He couldn't bear it anymore,
Even if he knew that Zhou Ze was borrowing his power, he didn't care,
he said he'd be back,
In fact, every time he sees similar news, Zhou Ze sighs in his heart,
I feel that the days when Xu Qinglang's master will reappear are constantly shortened because of these news.
"Anyway, thanks."
Xu Qinglang smiled. The blue color in his eyes had completely dissipated, and his pupils had returned to their original state. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed.
Zhou Ze handed the sour plum juice to Xu Qinglang, and said:
"Will you have a bite too?"
Xu Qinglang shook his head.
"You brewed it yourself, it's delicious." Zhou Ze suggested.
Xu Qinglang continued to shake his head resolutely.
"Hey, hello, hello, you, the producer, don't drink, but I drank it for so long, I feel a little flustered."
"Old Zhou, do you know what I was thinking when I brewed this?"
"What?"
"See if I don't hate you to death!"
"" Zhou Ze.
"Then I was desperate, I changed the formula, tried everything to increase the acidity, racked my brains, but you are addicted to it.
At that time, I thought, you are such a beast. "
"hehe."
Zhou Ze smiled,
That is to say,
But it was a long time at that time, if there was no sour juice from Xu Qinglang,
Zhou Ze estimated that he would have collapsed from malnutrition long ago.
"Is there any smoke? I'm out of smoke." Zhou Ze asked.
Xu Qinglang touched his pocket, took out a cigarette, took one for himself, and handed one to Zhou Ze.
Two cigarettes, lit.
Zhou Ze took a deep breath,
Slowly exhale smoke rings,
Pursing his lips, he said:
"After smoking this cigarette, let's go back, they are about to wake up, waiting for your breakfast."
Xu Qinglang shook the soot,
nodded,
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