"How can I bear to blame you for making a mistake? I was the one who gave you freedom and made you more lonely..."
Zhang Xinzhe's beautiful voice echoed in the study room, accompanied by the fragrance of coffee and the bright morning sun, embellishing the taste of life just right.
Outside, the bustling crowd injected vitality into the south street day after day.
He did not have a good rest last night, causing Zhou Ze to still feel a little impatient even though he was lying in his favorite position.
It was still the most familiar cat poop coffee and the neatest ironed newspaper, but it could not hide his current emotions.
In his previous life, Zhou Ze had heard a story about how prisoners who were sentenced to death felt in the final stages of their lives.
Now, boss Zhou had experienced that feeling.
The Xuanyuan Sword represented a kind of despair. Even Xiezhi, which had been the best since ancient times, had no choice but to "Commit Suicide" when faced with the pressure of the Xuanyuan Sword.
It was like the despair of those deserving death row criminals when they faced the judgment of the people.
He rubbed the space between his eyebrows,
He took a sip of coffee,
Coincidentally, the old priest returned with a broom,
Ever since he cured his son's "Illness", the old priest's popularity and status in their circle of sanitation workers had increased once again.
Not to mention anything else, as long as he wanted to, he could organize a sanitation workers' strike to seek better benefits. That was just a matter of a word.
Tongcheng,
Sanitation,
I'm the king!
"Old Priest, sit."
"Hey, okay, Boss."
The old priest sat down opposite Zhou Ze.
The little monkey ran out with a wet towel in his hand.
The old priest took the towel and began to wipe his sweat.
"Let me ask you something."
"Okay, please ask, Boss."
"Yes..."
He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to ask.
Because Zhou Ze knew that the old priest couldn't answer this question, but how could he switch the old priest to the one who could answer the question? There didn't seem to be any effective way?
Could it be..,
Now, he directly kicked the old priest to the ground and tried to kill him to see if he could activate the small universe?
But what if he didn't activate it and the old priest was killed by him? What should he do?
He tapped his forehead with his finger,
Boss Zhou felt that his head was starting to hurt again.
"Boss, are you not feeling well?"
The old priest asked with concern.
"Yes, Old Daoist, do you usually dream?"
"Yes, I do it often."
"For example?"
"For example, girls, hehehe."
"Have you ever had that kind of dream? The kind where a scabbard or a sword comes to you?"
"Hmm?
No, sigh, boss, I don't collect antiques or play with swords.
How could I have that kind of dream?
As the saying goes, what you think about in the day, you dream at night. "
Zhou Ze nodded and waved his hand. "Alright, go ahead."
"Yes, Boss."
He picked up the coffee on the coffee table and drank it in one gulp.
Yingying walked over thoughtfully and refilled his coffee cup.
Then, Yingying walked behind Zhou Ze's sofa and massaged his head.
She won't ask you what's bothering you, and she won't try to get to the bottom of your so-called secrets. She'll just stand by your side when you need her.
Zhou Ze closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage.
"Yingying, have you started to use perfume recently?"
"Consort Xu gave it to me. It's a perfume he made himself."
"Oh."
"Boss, does it smell good?"
"Not bad."
"Creak..."
The intense friction of the engine gears and the tearing caused by the hot and intimate contact between the car tires and the ground.
Then..,
Lawyer an and the little boy got out of the car.
Lawyer an held a bloody gourd, and the little boy also held a bloody gourd. The two of them rushed into the bookstore like the wind.
Zhou Ze subconsciously sat up straight.
Lawyer an and the others, who had gone to Xuzhou to carry out the "Saving Soldier Gengchen" operation, returned.
However, it was obvious that they had paid a huge price.
Zhou Ze remembered that before he left, lawyer an had promised him that if there was danger, he would just watch them die. Under such circumstances, the fact that they could still suffer losses meant that something unexpected must have happened.
Zhou Ze got up, walked to the side, and took a look.
There were several obvious bloody holes on the little loli's body. Although they were bandaged, black blood still kept flowing out. The blood had a particularly unpleasant smell, as if it had been soaked in a garbage dump for three days and three nights.
Gengchen was still in the body of a baby. There was a terrifying wound on his belly button. It was the same, and black blood would flow out from time to time.
"Has this been contaminated?"
Zhou Ze asked with a frown.
"Boss, I can't stop the bleeding." Lawyer an scratched his hair, looking a little anxious.
The little boy looked at Zhou Ze helplessly.
Along the way, they had been trying all kinds of methods to stop the bleeding, but they were unable to succeed. In fact, if you forcefully blocked one of the wounds, another wound would open on the injured person's body.
"Send it to the pharmacy next door. Let them do a debridement first. I'll take care of it."
The injury was very troublesome, but it was not to the extent that it would immediately fart. Of course, if it continued to be untreated, this body would definitely be crippled.
At the same time, there was another strange thing. Whether it was the little loli or Gengchen, their souls seemed to be locked in this body.
Yingying and the old priest were responsible for sending them to the pharmacy next door.
Lawyer an walked in front of Zhou Ze and wanted to say something, but Zhou Ze covered his nose and waved his hand.
He said with some disdain, "No matter how important it is, let's talk after we take a shower."
"..." lawyer an.
On the premise that it did not affect the overall situation, it was better to pay attention to it as much as possible. Paying attention to it could make your life more quality.
That was because if he did not pay attention to it, he would slowly make do.
Zhou Ze went to the pharmacy next door. There were three male doctors in the pharmacy. Two of them could be in charge of some simple surgeries, while the other was a lazy prescriber.
They were like three puppets that had been "Polished" by life. At least in this pharmacy, they were used to seeing patients no matter how unimaginable they were.
After the debridement was done, they silently left the operating theater. They did not ask any questions or spread rumors.
Of course, their lives were still the same. Only when they were in the pharmacy would they be affected by the study room next door and become "Nonchalant".
Zhou Ze did not change into his white coat. The real problem with this kind of surgery was no longer the treatment of the wound. That was because whether it was the little loli or Gengchen, their mental fortitude was so strong that it would not be a problem for them to learn how to scrape bones to cure poison.
The most important thing was to get rid of the source of infection in the wound.
Lawyer an and the little boy pushed open the door and walked in.
They had taken a shower and changed into white coats.
The little boy's white coat was too big. It dragged on the ground like a dress.
"Boss, can it be solved?"
Lawyer an asked.
The little boy also stared at Zhou Ze seriously.
"It's not a big problem. Tell me, what's going on?"
Zhou Ze first pierced his fingernails into the little loli's abdomen. The murderous aura began to slowly flow and overflow. At the same time, it began to wrap around some kind of special power nearby.
The whole process was nothing more than seducing them first and then urging them to have an affair
Generally speaking, an evil attribute like murderous aura had a strong attraction to these things.
It did not take long for the source of pollution in the little loli's body to take the bait.
Zhou Ze suddenly pulled out his fingernails.
A wisp of black blood also sprayed out and splattered on the ceiling. The ceiling that had just been renovated a few days ago began to crack rapidly and turn yellow.
Zhou Ze pursed his lips and looked up for a while. Then, he lowered his head and began to suture the little loli's wound and bandage it.
"I heard that using a cosmetic needle can make the scar smaller?"
The little boy came over and said.
Zhou Ze was stunned.
He looked at the little boy.
Then, he looked at the little loli.
Then,
He revealed an expression as if he was looking at a beast.
He asked,
"Does Wang Ke know?"
… …
In the room of the internet cafe opposite the study room,
Qing had just finished taking a shower and walked out.
She was wearing a red dress. It was a little girl's dress. She was quite cute and elegant.
It had to be said that Liu Chuyu's ability to buy clothes was really not bad. After all, he was a person who knew how to dress up and know how to live.
And compared to Qing...
Her two friends were in a miserable state.
Liang and You were both sitting by the bed in their briefs.
Their expressions were cold, cold, and cold.
Their clothes were dirty and torn, but there were no new clothes.
"I've already asked him to buy clothes for you. It's my negligence."
Qing walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and drank it.
"This time, the deficit is a little big," Liang said.
"And why didn't he kill her!" You couldn't get over it.
Because they knew that as long as the woman died, the ghost in the study room would inherit the power of Xiezhi.
At that time, whether it was used or eaten, it would be a huge wealth!
Qing shook his head and said,
"We are now his subordinates, his dogs. After helping our master hunt, how to deal with the prey is our master's business, not our business."
"How aggrieved." Liang reached out and patted the bed.
"How did we end up in this state?" You let out a sigh.
Qing put down the glass of water.
She looked at her two friends.
She said seriously,
"We can't go back to that era anymore. That era of supreme glory as a law enforcer. That identity that made us proud has long become a thing of the past."
After a pause,
Qing continued,
"But the beginning of the new era is still in our hands. We're already a little late in this car, so we have to hurry up and perform well.
Don't complain, don't resent.
Next time, even if one or two of us need to sacrifice, don't hesitate.
The remaining one will rebuild the law enforcement team in Hell sooner or later. At that time, the names of his dead companions will be engraved on the law enforcement team stone tablet at the highest point. "
Finally,
Qing sighed.
We are no longer us, but we are still us. "