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Chapter 1132 You are not worthy

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    Tick ??tock tick tock tick tock

    The sound of water droplets is so clear, even, it can be said to be loud.

    Even if you keep your eyes closed and want to tell yourself not to pay attention to these things, don¡¯t pay attention to them, you have already dug a hole and buried your head in it;

    But that voice, but again and again in your heart - exploded.

    The explosion made your head buzz, and the explosion made your consciousness fall into a kind of chaos.

    In desperation, he finally had to open his eyes and raise his head.

    Zhou Ze sat up from the ground and put his hands on his knees.

    ? Familiar scenes, familiar dreams,

    Below him is a layer of water, and all around him is pitch black.

    Oh no,

    This time,

    There is a little difference,

    That is the figure in the line of sight ahead, under the water surface, which is gone.

    Zhou Ze stood up slowly and walked to the position in his memory. Under his feet, there was still a layer of cracks remaining there, but the scabbard underneath was gone.

    There is no such thing as a fluke mentality, and Zhou Ze will not be naive at this time to fantasize. Instead, there is an inexplicable fear.

    People always have an instinctive fear of things beyond their control, which is human instinct.

    Zhou Ze turned around,

    Looking around,

    sword,

    Where did you go?

    All around, wherever your eyes can see, there is darkness, so completely dark, it will make you subconsciously think about what is hidden in the depths of the darkness.

    Tick ??tock tick tock tick tock

    The sound of water droplets is still going on, tireless.

    Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes,

    Since you can't see anything, don't look at it.

    only,

    However, things backfired.

    When the eyes are just closed,

    The position of my chest,

    There was a colic feeling,

    Zhou Ze opened his eyes again, lowered his head, and looked down.

    On the left side of his chest, the end of a sword has been revealed.

    Xuanyuan Sword,

    Already pierced into your body?

    Zhou Ze didn't know what this dream meant, because he didn't have time to ask Xie Zhi, nor did he have time to ask Bodhisattva.

    If possible, I really want to ask them, where is the sword that you saw when you were "on the verge of disaster"?

    But no matter what,

    Compared with the shadow now below the water surface,

    Now the Xuanyuan Sword that has been submerged in his body,

    In terms of extent, it is not a little bit more radical.

    Vaguely, one can feel that the next target pointed by Jian Feng should be himself.

    The tip of the sword began to try to emerge, followed by intense pain.

    My ribs are being rubbed crazily, and my heart is being "crushed" side by side, as if being thrown into a blender, and this cycle is constantly repeated.

    Unfortunately,

    This is still a dream,

    The dream is created by you, and the dream is also yours, but often, the dream will not be completely restricted by its master.

    Zhou Ze's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the process he was going through right now was no less than a real torture.

    "Buzz!"

    Zhou Ze's hands,

    Grasping the tip of the sword,

    He was trying to pull the sword out of his body faster.

    "boom!"

    The moment the sword is pulled out,

    Zhou Ze felt that his vitality seemed to be being forcibly drawn out in a large area,

    A feeling of despair and loneliness shrouded at a seamless speed.

    Coupled with this dark environment at this time,

    People can't help but think of tombs,

    This is,

    Belong to their own tomb.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    "Hoo"

    suddenly sat up from the bed.

    Outside the window, it was already pitch black.

    Familiar bed, familiar furnishings, and, so familiar that I can no longer be familiar with it - the person next to the pillow.

    &Come on, I'm tired too.  "

    Standing up with half a face, he walked to Zhou Ze's side, and looked at the street lights on South Street together with Zhou Ze.

    "Then what?"

    Zhou Ze looked at half of his face.

    "Isn't that the reason for bringing me back to life?" Half-face asked.

    "I have no idea."

    "But it is true, otherwise, how to explain this series of coincidences."

    "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him."

    "It has nothing to do with him, so does it have something to do with you?" Half of his face asked with a sarcasm on his face.

    Zhou Ze shook his head and silently exhaled smoke rings.

    "After I died, I felt that it was really tiring to live. Most importantly, I suddenly didn't understand how I should continue to live."

    "I also suggest that you see a psychiatrist. I have a hair boy and her level is very good."

    "interesting."

    "Why, you came out to me in the middle of the night without rest, just to tell me that you want to die instead of us?"

    "Are you moved?"

    "kind of."

    "A long time ago, I told you that he is really not as simple as it seems."

    "Maybe, but I don't care."

    Half of his face was helpless, and he couldn't help but say:

    "Among the dogs in the past dynasties, I know that there are many dog ??lickers. That is because they have no ability. Since they have no ability to resist and change the status quo, they can only be lickers.

    Some others, similar to me, chose to resist. Maybe, I was the only one who succeeded, but the others, at least, resisted.

    You are a weirdo. You obviously have the ability to resist, but you still continue to be a licking dog.  "

    "You still have as many words as before."

    "I said, it's been a few days?" Half-face asked.

    Reminiscent of the dream just now, the sword has already pierced into his body.

    "Indeed, soon, it should be, the next one will be me."

    "Then you all try to prepare, while I'm just resurrected, I'm still a little confused, I don't want to live that much, and I haven't changed my mind yet;

    I warn you, if it's too late, maybe I won't want to be that scapegoat anymore.

    You talk to him, urge him"

    Zhou Ze threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the desk next to him,

    Interrupted the rambling on half of the face,

    directly said:

    "He said it."

    "Well, what did he say?" Half of his face was folded with his hands on his chest, as if interested.

    "Do you want me to imitate?"

    "Imitate it, the more like it the better, I want to see what he looks like when he is touched by me."

    The story of Yinggou and the dog can be completely modeled on the story of Fujun and the monkey, and many versions will be published.

    Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

    imitate word by word:

    "Heis notworthy"

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