Although Zhou Ze had left,
The prisoner with "blood in the floral area" who was lying on the bed in the prison cell,
Was not in the mood to sleep yet.
Wrapped in the quilt,
From time to time, a pair of eyes would peek out,
Then, like a startled quail, he ran away.
He immediately shrank back.
Of course,
He couldn't sleep even if he wanted to,
However, according to his past habits, he could use the meditation method that lawyer an had taught him to relieve the pain of not being able to sleep. Although the effect was definitely not as good or as fragrant as sleeping, it could still relieve the pain of insomnia.
However,
This time, when he closed his eyes,
His mind immediately thought of the scene he saw at the window,
That ghost messenger..,
Stared at him with eagle-like eyes,
Then left inexplicably.
To be honest,
Even if that Lord Ghost Messenger jumped in and gave him
"Pa!"
A slap,
With a roar,
Sleep in a different position!
He might even be able to calm down a little,
He was like a little white rabbit now,
The hunter even specially crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to take a look at you, say "Good night and sweet dreams" to you, and then go back.
This feeling..,
Was very strange.
..
This feeling..,
Was indeed very strange,
Especially after Zhou Ze saw this pen.
It was as if in the dark, in that pen, there was a poisonous snake lurking there, spitting out its tongue, waiting for him to come forward.
Boss Zhou was not willing to do something like killing people and snatching treasures. There were many fantasy books in his bookstore, and they were basically all this routine. Boss Zhou felt that doing such a thing was very tasteless.
However..,
In fact..,
Boss Zhou was a model of integrity,
On the surface, he said that he would not do it, he would not do it, he would not do it,
But in fact, when he encountered something good,
Regardless of whether it could be used or not,
Whether it was a human or a zombie,
Whether it was a man or a woman,
Whether it was a human or a beast,
Boss Zhou wanted to move home.
Wang Ke had analyzed it for Zhou Ze. It was probably because he was afraid of being poor when he was young, so when he grew up, he instinctively had a strong desire to possess. It could also be said that he had a hoarding habit.
Only by hoarding could he feel safe,
Otherwise, he would be flustered all day.
The most typical example was boss Zhou's yin-yang book. Even now, he did not know how to use it. Even the few northeastern immortals locked inside were still eating dirt in a corner,
Even if he wanted to, he could not release it.
However..,
When faced with this pen,
Zhou Ze began to feel apprehensive.
Although this thing looked very simple, as simple as the first hero brand pen that Zhou Ze bought when he was in elementary school.
But it was a little prickly.
Boss Zhou was a little hesitant.
She couldn't use the Yin-yang book, but keeping it at home gave her a sense of accomplishment. She couldn't control it, but she still felt proud to keep it at home.
However..,
The fountain pen in front of him,
It gave Zhou Ze an extremely dangerous feeling.
If I bring it back,
He could very well lose his life.
Although he did not know the exact reason, this premonition was extremely strong.
Take a deep breath.
Take a deep breath.
Breathe again.
Then he breathed.
Continue to breathe.
One last breath!
Boss Zhou turned around,
He left a confident and resolute back view to the girl who was lying there quietly like a girl who had taken off most of her clothes to reveal a large part of her white skin.
Yes,
Boss Zhou followed his heart,
He was ready to leave.
I don't care what kind of treasure you are or what magical use you have.
Me!
No!
Yes!
It seemed that Zhou Ze had turned around too quickly and walked out too decisively.
Even the pen was caught off guard.
The body of the brush trembled.
He almost rolled off the table.
But..,
Zhou Ze took two steps.
Then, he stopped.
His body began to tremble slightly, and his hands subconsciously began to clench.
It was not that Zhou Ze was struggling mentally, nor was it that he was reluctant to part with it.
It was because when Zhou Ze had just given up and was about to leave.
The consciousness in his body suddenly began to move.
Without Zhou Ze summoning him,
He actually took the initiative to exert his strength.
He wanted to seize control of this body!
This was something that had never happened before.
Was he ready to seize power?
Beads of sweat kept dripping down from his forehead. Zhou Ze gritted his teeth and fought against that person.
Even though he knew that it was not good for him to wake him up, Zhou Ze still chose to drink poison to quench his thirst in the face of danger and desperate situations.
Now.
The consequences.
Was he going to recover?
Slowly, Zhou Ze squatted down. The nails on his hands began to grow longer, and a dark green color began to appear on his skin. The fangs at the corners of his mouth also grew out. In the depths of his eyes, a terrifying darkness was flowing endlessly.
"I took... this pen."
Zhou Ze's suppressed voice came.
But in the next moment, the darkness in boss Zhou's eyes began to fade, revealing clarity again.
"Why!"
Yes, why!
Although the two of them suffered together and were in the same trench most of the time, there was actually a very clear competitive relationship between the two of them.
Zhou Ze didn't want that pen in the first place.
Now that the person in his body wanted it,
Then he couldn't take it!
"Buzz!"
Darkness began to fill Zhou Ze's pupils again.
Zhou Ze said sternly.
"Take it!!!"
In the next moment.
The darkness disappeared again, and he regained his clarity.
"Impossible!!!"
If an outsider saw this scene, he would probably think that he had met a schizophrenic patient. He was talking to himself in a different tone and tone.
"Take it. It's useful!"
"Don't even think about it!!"
"You piece of trash!"
Holy sh * t.
Zhou Ze was stunned.
Damn it, there was even a personal attack!
"Aren't you a coward too?
When the Bridge of Helplessness appeared, you didn't even dare to reveal your aura! "
Hmm?
What was the Bridge of Helplessness?
Why did I say the Bridge of Helplessness?
Zhou Ze fell into deep thought, but he didn't have time to think because the violent aura of the consciousness in his body was crazily sweeping through his mind.
"Take it. This pen is useful to me!"
"Stop dreaming!"
"Buzz!"
Streams of black fog suddenly swept over from all directions. Zhou Ze stretched out his hand toward the pen. The black fog turned into a sharp claw and swept over. It grabbed the pen and flew over.
But in the next moment.
The gaze in Zhou Ze's eyes changed again.
The sharp claw changed direction and smashed the pen against the wall.
"Pa!"
The pen that smashed against the wall fell to the ground with a heartbreaking sound.
But immediately.
The sharp claw appeared again, grabbed the pen again, and pulled it back!
But then.
The sharp claw lost control again and smashed the pen to the ground.
"Pa!"
"..." the pen.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"# ¥%&*!!!" The pen.
Finally.
The black fog dissipated.
After exhausting a huge amount of energy, the consciousness in Zhou Ze's body unwillingly fell asleep again.
"Take it … You must take it … It's not the Judge's Pen … It's …"
Perhaps.
The consciousness in his body did not have the ability to fight Zhou Ze head-on. Zhou Ze could comfort himself. At least this body and this life still belonged to him.
"Phew."
He lay on the ground.
His entire body was drenched in sweat.
The pen had been deformed from the fall. Even the ink had been thrown out. It lay miserably on the ground.
Zhou Ze swallowed his saliva and slowly got up.
This thing.
I can't take it.
But.
At this moment.
A figure suddenly appeared beside the pen. It was a woman. An unfamiliar yet familiar woman.
Men always had a familiar feeling about beautiful women.
Hey.
Beautiful women.
Have we met somewhere before?
But in reality, this woman was not good-looking.
Especially when she looked like this.
Standing there.
Her eyes were only pale. Like a marionette, she had completely lost herself. It could even be said that she had been erased.
When the woman appeared.
On the other side.
A man in a prisoner's uniform appeared.
The man also stood there, his eyes lifeless.
The pen began to tremble slightly, as if it was urging something.
Zhou Ze's eyes immediately widened.
F * ck.,
This pen.,
Had IQ!
Boss Zhou had a premonition.
If he happily brought this pen home today.,
In a few months.,
He would stand beside these two.,
His eyes were dull.
His eyes were lifeless.
He was in a daze.
This was a f * cking curse.
Moreover, it seemed that even his own memories, the memories of living people, could be erased by this pen. This kind of influence was really too terrifying.
The woman and the prisoner rushed at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze's fingernails swept across and sent the two of them flying. But in the next moment, boss Zhou, who had been fighting with him for too long, felt his legs go soft and he knelt on one knee again.
The two people who had just been torn apart by Zhou Ze's fingernails condensed again.
They continued to rush at Zhou Ze numbly.
This time.
Zhou Ze didn't have time to react. He was sent flying by the two of them and pressed to the ground.
Each of them had one hand and pressed down on Zhou Ze. They clearly didn't have a physical body, but they gave off a strong sense of suppression on the soul.
Zhou Ze prepared to accumulate strength to resist.
But just as he raised his chin, he saw the pen that had fallen in the distance.
He didn't know when it had appeared on his chest.
The tip of the pen was pointing at him.
"Take me away!
I can realize your dream! "
"Take me away!
I can make your dream come true! "
"Take me away!
I can make you get the wind! "
"Take me away!
I can make you get the rain! "
A man and a woman kept shouting at Zhou Ze.
It seemed to contain some kind of magic.
It seduced the greed, anger, obsession, and hatred in a person's heart.
Longing to possess it!
But boss Zhou was really resistant to illusions.
Moreover, the consciousness in his body was so eager for this pen that he didn't hesitate to expend his vitality to rebel against boss Zhou. Boss Zhou forcefully suppressed it and didn't agree.
At this time, shouting a few slogans could make him realize his mistake?
If this thing was so useful, the comrades of MLM would have ruled the world long ago.
However, the two of them continued to shout as they suppressed Zhou Ze.
They shouted until Zhou Ze was a little annoyed.
He immediately scolded the pen in front of him.