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Chapter 704

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    "Da da da¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    Officer Chen turned his head and saw the old man reappeared not far away.

    The old man's back is much more bent than before, and it is not as straight as before. Behind him, black smoke is constantly rising.

    "Why are you back again?"

    Officer Chen asked.

    At this time, she was still lying on the road, but this area was shrouded in something similar to smog, and no one would notice it.

    Usually a more powerful monster can make this kind of battle, and for the old man in front of him, it is even a piece of cake.

    Moreover, he is different from ordinary monsters. He himself is proficient in formations and other things, and setting up enchantments is considered a housekeeping skill.

    "Can't you see it?"

    The old man's voice was a little tired, and he walked to Officer Chen's side,

    Reached out and scratched his back,

    "I don't know which big man was alarmed, and he shot at me specially, like a demonstration and a warning, and cut off some of my things."

    "not me."

    "I know it's not you, you've been pretending to be blind for so long, how could you just make a move like this?"

    The old man sat down,

    At this time, he,

    More like a poor man at the end of his life.

    but,

    Officer Chen knew that these were just appearances.

    Maybe the old man did suffer some blows, but it has nothing to do with "the end of the mountain".

    Maybe he just wanted to have fun with this behavior, or maybe he didn't bother to "live up" in front of people he despised.

    "Didn't you say you were going to take revenge? Find that bookstore?"

    The old man nodded, "Yeah, I walked halfway and came back."

    "came back?"

    "It sounds like you are no stranger to that bookstore?" The old man looked at Officer Chen and asked.

    Officer Chen did not answer.

    "That's right, how did the noble magic beast come here suddenly and have such a good relationship with a policeman under the bookstore, hehe, I should have guessed it a long time ago.

    Just, I'm curious, who was the one who beat me to death last time?  "

    "you do not know?"

    "I really don't know. I only know that I have come and gone many times. Too many times, it is easy to get confused. I feel that I am not human."

    I feel like I'm not human,

    This is what the old man said while pointing to his nose.

    It was obviously a curse word, but he said it as it should be.

    "Perhaps, I really am not a human being. If I were a human being, how could I not die?

    It doesn't matter anymore, I really don't remember how I died last time, I just remember that bookstore, which was my final destination.  "

    "What do you think I'll tell you?"

    "I don't expect you to tell me anything, really.

    Existences like you are high above, overlooking all living beings, and being worshiped by all living beings;

    In your eyes, something like me is no different from a rogue on the street.

    It's like a puddle of dog shit, you think it's smelly and dirty, so you don't bother to bother.  "

    "You haven't told me yet, why are you back?"

    "I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death again.

    ?It doesn¡¯t really matter if I was beaten to death, anyway, I can¡¯t die, but I come back in a daze, and then I go to that bookstore again in a daze, and then die again, repeating itself, I¡¯m not afraid of the present,

    I'm afraid that in the future I will foolishly go to that bookstore to die every time. Alas, it is already very painful not to die, and I have to go through the same reincarnation every time. How boring?

    Originally, I felt that I had a new method. This time without any accidents, I should be a little bit stronger than last time, but I don¡¯t know which horror exists in the underground, and I cut off those lines, which is equal to my previous strength.  Arrangements and plans were shelved.

    I even think that the background of that bookstore is scary, isn't it?  "

    Police officer Chen's eyes showed a thoughtful look. The reason why she came here and entered this body was actually to investigate the disappearance of her avatar in Tongcheng.

    After checking and checking, the one worth paying attention to is that bookstore.

    It is undeniable that the bookstore is indeed a bit strange, and the owner is not an ordinary ghost, but??, your wisdom spans from ancient times to the present,

    Those who can sit on it are all smart people.

    A problem that can be seen by small fish and shrimps at the bottom, can't smart people see it?  "

    The old man scratched his hair vigorously,

    "Actually, I am also desperate. I am not angry with you for pretending to be blind, but I am angry with you if you continue to pretend to be blind like this.

    I have to die again,

    I feel sorry for myself,

    Life is hard.  "

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    Zhou Ze saw Xu Qinglang stabbing his master non-stop,

    His master's expression changed from surprise to astonishment and then from astonishment to relief,

    It's like my own child has finally grown up.

    After stabbing,

    The master turned to ashes,

    fell to the ground,

    However, the cart it pushed is still there, and so are the paintings on the cart.

    Zhou Ze came out and asked:

    "Is it a clone?"

    I remember the last time I met that old man,

    The old man almost had several copies, and beat up the people in the study on several fronts together.

    "yes."

    Xu Qinglang nodded, he had already seen it, so he went up without any scruples and stabbed his avatar to vent his anger.

    Zhou Ze walked to the side of the car, picked up the scroll inside, and unfolded it.

    In the first picture, the white fox knelt and kowtowed in front of the coffin, bleeding profusely.

    In the second picture, the little monkey was bitten on the head by a three-legged baby, which was extremely painful.

    Xu Qinglang also came over, and they opened the scroll to check together.

    In the next scroll,

    There is a figure of Deadpool standing at the door of the church with countless sharp knives on his body,

    A black chick planted herself in the field, and an old woman looked at it with a smile,

    In addition, there are Zheng Qiang, Yueya and the others.

    "What does this mean? They were locked up?" Zhou Ze asked.

    "It should be similar to being sealed."

    "Leaving us alone?"

    Zhou Ze thought that it would be very difficult for him to escape the fact that so many people had been sealed quietly. Of course, Boss Zhou still has the confidence to challenge himself as to whether he can seal himself.

    "Either something went wrong with him, and he had to stop when he got here.

    Either that or he deliberately left the few of us until the end, not wanting us to die so simply.

    Oh, by the way, do you recognize the hospital in this painting?  "

    Xu Qinglang held up the scroll,

    In the painting is an old man standing at the gate of the hospital, with xx Magnetic Therapy Hospital written on it.

    "I know, a hospital that has been very popular in recent years, specializes in cheating money from fools."

    "He should have told us to go there. The people in these paintings are his hostages."

    "Knights fighting the dragon, save the princess?"

    "That's right."

    Xu Qinglang didn't ask Zhou Ze whether he was going or not, because it was nothing to ask.

    Having worked so hard to accumulate so much family property,

    How could it be possible to just give up like this?

    Besides,

    My own master,

    It is also a hurdle that everyone will have to face and cannot jump over.

    "Hey, there is another painting here, caught in this gap."

    Yingying took out a painting from under the car and spread it out.

    The painting of this painting is completely different from other scrolls,

    Others are miserable,

    You can see his crisis,

    even be able to correspond to their experiences and identities,

    But in this painting,

    You can only see Lao Daoer sitting alone on the lush hills,

    Lying down, blowing the wind,

    at the same time,

    He is still scratching his feet (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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