"It seems to be almost over."
The scabby-headed monk said as he used his little finger to pick at his earwax. Then, he put his finger to his mouth and blew.
"It's been a long time."
The tanned girl was very unhappy and continued,
"The person who invited the guest made the guest wait at the door for so long. He really doesn't know how to be polite at all.
The flowers in my flowerbed are more punctual than them. They bloom when they should. "
"Hey, there aren't many people left who are treating."
The scabby-headed monk stood up and stretched.
"Huh?"
"Let's wait a little longer. When it's completely over inside, let's consider whether we should go in and visit the new owner.
This underground of Xuzhou..,
Has changed color. "
"Changed color?
Does it mean that all of them have withered? "
"Something like that. But there's something very interesting. The person who killed the Three Corpses inside seems to have a problem."
"You Daoists and Buddhists are just strange. You have a lot of twists and turns."
"There aren't many twists and turns. How can you let people study it for the rest of their lives? It's just that you keep going in circles. You seem to understand a lot, but in reality, you still don't understand anything.
When you planted your mother-in-law, you were actually cutting off your past. It's just that you didn't realize it. "
"In that case, if one day I want to kill the Three Corpses or get rid of my inner demons, do I just need to bury a monk like you or find an ox nose and plant it?"
The scabby-headed monk suddenly shivered,
He put his hands together and said with a pious expression,
"Amitabha, Amitabha."
The monk was really a little afraid,
Because he felt that..,
This girl had probably said similar words to her mother-in-law back then,
However, the monk felt that her mother-in-law might have thought that she was a cute and simple child's words,
She might have even patted her head and smiled at her,
Until she was buried in the soil and planted,
Perhaps her mother-in-law understood that this girl was not just talking.
He patted his sleeves,
He tidied up his kasaya,
The scabby-headed monk looked a little solemn,
"Are you going in?"
The tanned girl shook her head and said, "When I was checking the inventory and preparing to deliver the goods to the person who ordered the flowers, I found that the plantation in Tongcheng had been destroyed."
"Ah, that was a long time ago, right?"
"Yes, but I forgot. He has to plant so many flowers and plants every day. How could he remember so many things?"
"That's not right. This Penniless Monk remembered that This Penniless Monk was the one who reminded you. Back then, the paper avatar that This Penniless Monk left there was destroyed, causing the greed, anger, and obsession that This Penniless Monk deliberately left there to return. It nearly destroyed This Penniless Monk's seclusion."
"Oh, really?"
"This Penniless Monk remembers that you sent people to investigate."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes!"
"Then I'll forget about it too. You know, I have to plant so many people every day. If one or two people are missing, I'll think that I accidentally planted them. How can I remember all of them?"
"Phew …"
The scabby-headed monk heaved a sigh of relief.
He decided,
In the future, no matter where this girl was, he would immediately stay away from her. He would never get close to her.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even know when he would be planted.
…
Why, why, why is it like this!
Slash!
Why didn't you slash down!
Why didn't you slash down!
The man in the black hoodie stood at the back and clenched his fists tightly. He wished he could rush up and break the heads of the two people.
However, that pen, that damn pen, actually began to tremble excitedly as if it had taken drugs,
The pain from the wound was secondary,
Even if it was the cannon of the soul, he could endure it,
The most important thing was..,
He sensed the mockery and schadenfreude coming from the pen.
It was as if it was deliberately responding to what he had said to it before.
It..,
Was mocking him!
How could this be,
How could this be!
At this moment, the two people who were sitting on the curb stood up at the same time,
It was like the end of a salted fish symposium,
The two of them reached an important consensus, achieved major results of the exchange, and had a further understanding of the bilateral relationship.
Zhou Ze stood where he was,
He watched as the person in front of him slowly approached,
The crowd surged,
The two of them seemed to be the only exception.
He walked towards himself,
And walked into himself again.
In the end,
He gradually began to merge with himself.
When the fusion was about to end,
That person seemed to have left behind a sentence:
"Stop here. Wake up..."
The voice,
Dissipated with the wind,
Dissipated along with it,
And the exact same person.
This time, it was not killing, nor was it destroying, but a kind of fusion.
It was like the two sides of a salted fish,
It was still a salted fish.
There were no superimposed changes in strength,
For Zhou Ze,
This dream,
Was more like a thought,
It was a choice for himself.
He still chose the current him, chose the current life,
When the distance was too far away,
It was no longer so hard for people to accept the fact that they were living together.
Zhou Ze liked this sentence very much. It was said that this was what Gao Xiaosong's mother said, and then Gao Xiaosong wrote it into the song.
The number of people on the street began to decrease,
It was as if the once prosperous pedestrian street had also begun to decline.
In the sky,
It began to snow,
The fewer people there were,
The heavier the snow.
Zhou Ze lowered his head and was in a daze for a while. When he raised his head again, the idle people on the street had all disappeared.
Around the ring gauge,
It was very clear, very obvious,
It was as if the vast earth was a vast expanse of white,
Only he and himself were left.
Not far from Ying Gou, there was a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes. The stall owner was also gone, but the two gasoline barrels were still emitting hot white smoke.
Ying Gou was wearing a black hoodie,
Most of his face was hidden under the brim of his hat.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time,
Ying Gou said,
"Why aren't you leaving?"
It was a pity that he didn't kill all of them. At the same time, he was also glad.
The number of Da Yan was fifty, and nine out of forty were used.
Perhaps..,
Perfection itself was a kind of imperfection.
Zhou Ze touched his pocket. He forgot that he didn't bring any cigarettes.
But this was a dream,
He touched his pocket again,
He took out a pack of cigarettes.
In a dream, there was this benefit.
He took out two cigarettes,
Zhou Ze threw one at Ying Gou, who was standing across the road,
Ying Gou didn't catch it,
The cigarette landed at his feet.
He clenched his fists,
His body was trembling,
It was obvious that his anger had been suppressed to the extreme.
This retarded..,
He..,
He..,
He handed himself a cigarette?
Coffee,
Newspapers,
Add more sugar,
Add another cigarette?
Ying Gou raised his head,
Most of his face was exposed,
Because of the coexistence of souls..,
Ying Gou's face was exactly the same as Zhou Ze's current face. Of course, this was just a form of expression.
"Do you believe that if you force me into a corner, I will drag you down with me even if I have to risk my own life?"
"I believe you."
"Pa!"
Zhou Ze lit the cigarette with a lighter,
He blew out a smoke ring.
"Hehe, but when you really plan to drag me down with you, you won't say it out loud."
Ying Gou's gaze froze.
Zhou Ze reached out to shake off the cigarette ash and continued,
"Many people envy the lazy and aimless life and want to be a salted fish
But they have the pressure of life, the pressure of family, and the pressure of secular ethics and morals
They have the heart, but they can't help it.
Those who can really be comfortable salted fish are basically those who have mines at home. "
Ying Gou listened quietly without saying a word.
"Think about it from another perspective. Fortunately, I have you living in my body. Otherwise, my life wouldn't be so comfortable."
Zhou Ze went straight to the point,
Oh no..,
He started to be shameless.
The three corpses were not completely successful, but it was not without gains.
"Hey, do you know that there's a lawyer in our bookstore who likes to give people stimulants?
I just experienced how he felt when he sat opposite me and watched me bask in the sun.
But ever since the Xiezhi clone came out at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau that night..,
He never said anything to me again. "
Zhou Ze shrugged,
He pointed at Ying Gou,
"You know the reason."
Ying Gou still didn't say anything,
He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"With you in my body, I'll just live a little more comfortably, but I'll have to be a little salted,
Wouldn't that be too unfair to myself? "
He threw down the cigarette butt,
He stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground,
Even in his dreams..,
Boss Zhou also abided by public morality.
The lesson from the last time he didn't wait for the red light and didn't walk on the sidewalk to cross the road was too big.
"Are you done?"
Ying Gou asked.
"No, there's one more thing."
Zhou Ze waved at Ying Gou:
"Ann."
..
The woman in leather pants looked at Zhou Ze, who was walking towards her in horror,
She forgot to resist,
She also forgot to resist,
Even..,
She didn't even have the courage to move.
She had already accepted her fate,
She had been completely conquered by fear and whipped over and over again. At this time, it was already commendable that she hadn't collapsed.
Zhou Ze walked in front of her,
The two of them faced each other,
The distance was less than a meter,
The woman in the leather pants could feel the humidity and temperature of Zhou Ze's breath on her face,
And she..,
He subconsciously held his breath.
Even this point..,
Didn't dare to offend him!
Zhou Ze put his head on the shoulder of the woman in the leather pants,
The woman in the leather pants trembled,
She still didn't dare to move,
Her originally delicate and tasteful face..,
At this moment, it was already dyed with tears.
Afraid..,
Helpless..,
Who would have thought that..,
Ghost messengers would actually have such emotions?
After all..,
They were all people who had died once.
However..,
The expected attack and pain did not appear,
"Pa!"
The woman in the leather pants felt that the perfectly round spot that was tightly wrapped in the leather pants was slapped hard,
The flesh was rolling.
The man chuckled:
"Don't say..,
A woman wearing leather pants is quite feeling. "
The woman in the leather pants mustered up her last bit of courage,
She tilted her head slightly,
She discovered that this terrifying man..,
Actually opened her eyes at this moment,
She no longer kept her eyes closed as if she was sleepwalking like before.
"Yingying!"
Zhou Ze waved at Yingying on the other side of the pond and shouted.
"What's Wrong, Boss!"
"Go back and get a set of these clothes."
"Okay, Boss!"
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At five o'clock,