Even now, there were still rice pounding utensils in many places in the countryside. Some were stepped on, and some were purely manual wielding hammers. Again and again, again and again.
Zhou Ze felt like this now. He felt as if he had an electric motor installed, constantly repeating and mechanically doing the same action.
Verbs hit once, verbs hit twice!
However..,
The scene of blood splattering and brain juice flying did not appear according to past experience,
On the contrary, the lion under him became bigger and stickier,
It was really like beating into a rice cake,
It was sticky,
It was also meaty.
At first, it was still roaring there unwillingly,
No matter how badly it was beaten, it still had to proudly raise its neck to declare its majesty as the king of beasts.
It fought all the way,
There were basically only waves of whimpers left.
But..,
You just couldn't kill it!
Boss Zhou felt that his arm was already sore,
But the ball in front of him..,
Was still squirming, squirming, squirming,
Zhou Ze could now be considered to have experienced the feelings of others when he fought with them in the past.
The whole bunch of undying cockroaches!
Even if Zhou Ze's fist carried a murderous aura,
His fingernails carried a sharp aura,
His operation was as fierce as a tiger,
But he still couldn't chew or smash the ball of 250 in front of him.
When ordinary people fought, regardless of whether they had the upper hand or not, they knew to hold back a little, afraid that something bad would happen to the other party. But to be honest, if they really went all out and attacked ruthlessly, but there was still no reaction, this was truly tiring.
Boss Zhou stopped,
He didn't do anything else,
He just panted.
Tired..,
Really tired.
It seemed that because he had stopped attacking, the ball of hair cake in front of him seemed to have opened a crack in the ball. It looked out and took a glance.
Then..,
Boss Zhou watched helplessly as the "Country" that he had just fought hard for a quarter of an hour,
It was going to waste.
The hair cake began to puff up and turn back into ink. Then, it silently turned back into the appearance of a lion.
Even..,
The lion's chin deliberately trembled, with its own mocking effect.
This really made Zhou Ze laugh in anger,
Look at how silly you are,
Being pressed to the ground and not dying was already enough to be proud of?
But boss Zhou really had no other choice,
He didn't have any other handy things in his hands,
Unless he called Iron Blockhead out now.
But to call him over this kind of thing.
He would probably be laughed at by Iron Blockhead for a season.
Sometimes, a person's mentality was really strange. They would always unknowingly undergo great changes. For example, in the past, they would be laughed at by the other party.
Usually, it was something that an iron fool would be concerned about.
But now,
It was Zhou Ze's turn to think about this.
Of course, the most important thing was that every time Iron Blockhead woke up, there was actually a cooldown. It was a little like accumulating energy for an ultimate move. If you used your ultimate move when you were farming small monsters, then you wouldn't be able to use it when something really happened later on. How frustrating would that be?
The lion seemed to be a sensible person.
After being fiercely beaten,
He didn't even think of giving Zhou Ze a lesson.
Perhaps it also understood its own capabilities.
So..,
It was ready to slip away.
Zhou ze stretched out his hand.
He held it in his hand.
As he continued to pant, he said,
"What's the rush? Let's wait a little longer."
Wait for me to catch my breath, then I'll give you a Sachima!
Who knew that at this moment,
The walls of the house began to crack.
Then it collapsed in an instant.
Boom!
… …
"Aren't you going in to take a look?
Is that your comrade or your boss? "
The red-nosed old man asked Old Zhang.
"My boss, Constable."
The red-nosed old man looked at Old Zhang and then looked in the direction of the bungalow.
Hit a dog and look at its owner.
Look at this little dog in front of you. It's already so tough.
Then what kind of role would his online constable be?
Hey.
This was interesting.
It was true that there were talented people in every generation. These days, the ghost constable had begun to take up the mantle.
If Yin Si knew about the situation here, he might even be able to evaluate it as a "Phenomenon in the same city" and give a ghost constable a small group. He would then set off a wave of learning from the ghost constable team.
"Son of a bitch, to tell you the truth, don't look at how lively the fight is. This house has collapsed, but I know that thing. If you really have some skills, you can pinch it.
Fat, thin, beautiful, intelligent, and so on.
Purple grapes or little pigeons.
It's all a matter of one sentence.
But if you really want to swallow it and gnaw it clean,
It's difficult.
It's really difficult.
This isn't a f * cking ghost, nor is it a demon. It's a wave of Qi.
Qi.
Do you know what it means? "
Old Zhang shook his head.
"You don't even know how to be angry, you son of a bitch!"
Old Zhang shook his fist.
"It's normal for you not to know."
Old Zhang nodded.
"Let's go. F * ck you. I was clearly beaten up by you just now. I don't know, but I can't be angry with you. Otherwise, do you know?
Patrol inspector.
I'm the patrol inspector!
You know how powerful the patrol inspector is, right?
You know how powerful the patrol inspector is, right?
You know how awesome the patrol inspector is, right? "
Three parallelism sentences.
Old Zhang subconsciously thought of the scene of lawyer an picking up the super domineering cup and gulping it down in the bookstore.
Then.
He remembered the time he went to the bookstore to freeload.
Oh no.
It was when he went to the bookstore to see if there was anything he needed help with.
He saw Yingying talking to the Nestle supplier at the bar counter.
The shiny sign of the patrol inspector.
It was as if in his heart.
It had collapsed.
"Let's go. I'll tell you as we walk. Your boss won't be able to chew that thing."
The red-nosed old man walked in front.
Old Zhang walked at the back.
"This matter has to start from the end of the Qing Dynasty. It was still in Tianjin."
He didn't know why.
The red-nosed old man actually began to talk by himself.
A patrol inspector and a ghost started to tell a story.
Moreover, he told it with great relish.
"At that time, the Qing Dynasty was still around, but it was almost over. At that time, I was a soldier under Nie Junmen. I was just a soldier, not an official.
Hehe.
I was too lazy to curry favor in my life. I was never an official when I was alive, but after I died, my luck as an official was not bad.
At that time.
It was the Boxers.
A bunch of monsters and demons came up to him in a daze.
Actually.
At first, it was good. The common people were bullied badly. First-class foreigners!
At that time, the officials of the Qing court were f * cking cowardly in the face of foreigners!
After the incident, the Empress Dowager's side suddenly exploded.
Empress Dowager, do you know? "
"The Empress Dowager."
"Hehe, actually, the Empress Dowager should be old and muddled. Now that I think about it, she can get over it. A woman who has been living in the Palace for a long time and is old, it's normal for her to suddenly be muddled and do something wrong, isn't it?
Who can guarantee that she was wise and powerful when she was young and would dare to pat her chest and say that she was still sharp-eyed when she was old?
Back when Xinjiang was in chaos, many people in the imperial court said that it was useless to throw that problem away, right?
It was the Empress Dowager who supported it and forced the Left Marshal to pacify the West.
"Actually, the Empress Dowager isn't as bad as people say. At the very least, her merits can be considered to offset her demerits. Isn't this the saying nowadays?"
"Was this lion painted by the Empress Dowager?"
"Pui pui pui!"
The red-nosed old man reached out to disperse the dust in front of him.
He said,
"It was in the Year of the Gengzi. At that time, the Eight-Nation Alliance Army came and fought all the way to Tianjin. After Tianjin was Beijing.
"At that time, Nie Junmen was dismissed from his post by the court because he killed a few Boxers.
But when the foreigners attacked, he still took us with him to fight them.
"This lion.
"Actually, it's not a living person.
It's a breath.
"Where did this breath come from?"
"It came at that time."
"During the war, the guns and cannons of the foreigners were so powerful. To be honest, we really couldn't beat them.
"But at that time, the people of Tianjin were supporting us in the war. There was a lion dance hall in Tianjin. There were dozens of people, men, women, old, and young. They went into battle together behind our line and performed for us. They danced the lion and cheered for us!
"Then, the war started.
They didn't go down.
The guns and cannons didn't have eyes. Our brothers suffered heavy casualties. The group of lion dancers also suffered many casualties, but they didn't take a step back.
Some of them struck the gongs, and some of them beat the drums. They kept fiddling with the clanging sounds of the pits at the back.
Even though his body was already shot, he was still dancing.
"Although we lost in the end and Nie Junmen died for the country, I didn't become a deserter, but I was injured and was helped down.
"Later.
"The world has changed. I muddled along and even worked as a patrolman in Tianjin for a period of time. Unfortunately, I was unlucky later."
"Lion, lion."
The red-nosed old man glanced at Old Zhang with some dissatisfaction.
Why don't you have any eyesight?
"Lions, I heard from the people who came later that from the beginning until the end of the battle, that hall had been performing lion dances at the frontline to boost morale. In the final battle, that bunch of people threw away their lion heads and went up to fight the foreigners with swords and spears.
"The entire hall.
Up and down.
It became extinct.
It was empty! "
Old Zhang was silent.
"In the next ten years, when someone passed by the abandoned house at night, they could still hear the clanging of the pit inside. When they climbed the wall, they could still see someone dancing a lion inside.
"It was said that the Heroic Soul was immortal.
"After that, there was a traveling Taoist priest who took care of it and let them rest in peace."
"Then why..."
"F * cking developers, they didn't hire a skilled person to look at the Fengshui before the construction started. They directly dug up the layout of the predecessors and let the lion out.
I went to Tianjin to catch it and let it slip away.
I searched a big circle.
Yes.
It ran all the way to the city. "
"How can we discourage him?" Old Zhang asked.
"Heh, this question is quite good. However, this is a little difficult. We have to set up a good formation and train it well before we can take care of it.
"Moreover, this thing is originally very pure, but no matter how beautiful it is, it can be stained with a layer of black mud when it rolls in the mortal world.
We have to clean it up quickly.
Otherwise, something will really happen. "
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