Chapter 8 Scumbag

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Yingying's punch was certainly not weak. After all, Yingying had been with him for a long time and could no longer be measured by ordinary zombie years, not to mention that she had swallowed part of the Drought Demon's legacy;

However, the reason why this punch killed her was not because Yingying was too strong, but because her body was really too weak.

Zhou Ze remembered that in the past, people often used "knead with clay" to describe a person's weakness.

So now I have surpassed "made of clay" and am made of melted chocolate.

When the body twists and collapses,

Zhou Ze felt in his heart,

If only this was the end of the dream,

After I wake up,

Everything remains as usual.

Then,

This robbery hole,

this place,

He would ask An not to cover it with cement, and then build various magic circles outside.

"Gudu..."

disillusionment of consciousness,

It seemed to last for a long time, but it seemed to be completed in an instant, as slow as a year and faster than the blink of an eye.

"call…………"

Sitting up,

woke up,

woke up,

Just wake up.

However,

There were no familiar words "Boss, you're awake" coming from around me.

Look around,

It still has the layout of the main tomb chamber, with cold and flat walls.

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

chocolate skin,

It speaks of its deliciousness and fragility.

Ah……

Climbing out of the pool, Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to get up again, but sat down against the pool.

at the moment,

One thing that is more serious than the fact that I am now here inexplicably and have this body is,

The one who was lying with Yingying in the tent,

Who is it again?

Is it another person, and he and I were transferred?

But with Winning Hook, it should be impossible for this kind of thing to happen quietly.

The most important point is that Yingying has an instinctive sense of closeness to herself. If that person is not herself, Yingying can tell.

This has been proven in several incidents in the past few years.

But just now when I was on top,

Yingying, however, behaved very affectionately towards that "self".

Zhou Ze looked down at his palms,

Suddenly I felt so ridiculous,

If the "self" in the tent above is really myself,

So,

who I am?

Slowly stood up. Although Boss Zhou was well-informed, this kind of problem was really difficult to figure out.

"I am just my clone now? But I have exactly the same memory?"

This is the most reasonable explanation that Zhou Ze can imagine now.

Then,

What should I do?

Reason told him that committing suicide directly seemed to be the best way.

But why?

Therefore, it’s no wonder that so many clones would backfire on the original body, and no one would be willing to change from the protagonist of their own life to a cannon fodder?

Even Zhou Ze himself actually had the idea of ​​finding a way to kill the person above him (the original deity) in his mind, and replace him with his own to start a new life.

But now the question arises again. If nothing else goes wrong, Ying Gou should be in his body. So, who will Ying Gou help?

With Ying Gou’s character, he would still help me.

after all,

He should be too lazy to move.

wrong!

Zhou Ze suddenly realized the key to the matter. He and Yinggou should be coexisting in the same soul. To be precise, they should be two personalities in the same soul.

Therefore, Yinggou has been tied to me for a long time, and he cannot change even if he wants to.

There's no need to play anymore...

first,

Zhou Ze felt a sense of fear and powerlessness against cheating players.

The main tomb chamber is still the main tomb chamber, and it does not show anything more due to the changes in Zhou Ze's body.

After the initial period of shock, what followed was a suffocating tide of despair.

And the direction of things once again proves a truth, that is:

When you find that you are unlucky, don't jump to conclusions, as something even more unlucky will happen to you soon.

Before, it was just a little soft, with occasional dripping.

It's a bit like seeing a Mercedes-Benz with an oil leak.

but now,

Zhou Ze clearly felt that his body was melting,

It's the kind that melts at a speed visible to the naked eye,

Under his body, a large pool of black liquid was now filled.

A few days ago, when he faced those few Xie Zhi Xiao Wangcai, the man in a suit almost gave Boss Zhou a melting feeling. But what Zhou Ze didn't expect was that not long after, he could actually experience it for himself. Feel this complete melting feeling.

The body is getting softer and softer. Boss Zhou doesn’t even dare to use it too much.

Do some movements with force, otherwise your arms, feet and other parts of your body will really fall off at any time.

My favorite thing to do in the past was to lie on the sofa and read the newspaper, as lazy as a puddle of mud.

But when you really turn into mud, this feeling is really hard to accept;

and,

For someone with a deep mysophobia,

You can't even take a shower when you see yourself "tick-tock-tick" with stains, because taking a bath will only make you smaller and smaller like soap.

finally,

Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the pool.

Tell yourself intuitively,

As long as he can return to the pool, he should be able to "replenish" his status again.

It's a bit like reinventing yourself.

But what happens after that?

Do you have to be stuck here forever?

You can't go out, because if you go out, it will melt quickly like ice cream left in the refrigerator in summer.

You also have to calculate the radius you can move outside, which should be a circle. You have to set aside enough time to go back and lie down in the pool and paint yourself again.

Moreover, the time I was in a daze just now was really not that long.

Licking his upper lips habitually,

The upper lip was melted directly into his mouth.

"..." Zhou Ze.

There was a voice in my heart that kept urging me to get back into the pool quickly. As long as I lay back down, everything would start again and I would be able to "survive".

But it is precisely because of seeing half of the face's way of "living",

Boss Zhou is very concerned about this so-called "survival".

I really don't have much interest.

This kind of life is more painful than going to jail, because when you are in jail, you can at least look forward to what you will do when you get out;

Should I go to the west side of the original food market and eat two bowls of beef noodles? Or should I go to the alleys of the old city to find a hair salon and reminisce about my lost youth.

And here,

It is a life sentence.

The self above should leave today,

Of course,

It is also possible that you are not determined to give up before leaving and will come back again;

If I lay back in the pool now,

Continue,

Maybe there will be a chance to see myself again today.

But what is the result of meeting again?

I hope that on the basis of the true sense of "they are born from the same roots",

Help yourself?

Accept yourself?

There is no need to analyze or think too much about this at all.

After all, it’s all about yourself,

Just put yourself in someone else's shoes and you'll get the final correct result.

For myself who has always been kind to others,

How could he allow a clone with the same memories and thoughts to stay in this place?

Oh shit,

be kind to others;

honestly,

This is the first time that Boss Zhou hates himself so much.

"Forget it, give up."

After licking his lower lip and putting it into his mouth,

Zhou Ze gave up resistance completely.

He could feel that his feet were glued to the ground, and even his legs were fused together.

My height is constantly shrinking, shrinking, and shrinking...

However, after making the decision to wait for death, Boss Zhou no longer had anything to panic about, nor was he very afraid. He was a little helpless, but he also seemed particularly calm.

even,

My mind suddenly became more open-minded.

If you are gone like this, it is the most stable and safe thing for yourself outside.

I can only rely on him to help me live well.

Anyway,

There is no difference between him and me, no one is alive.

It’s not that Boss Zhou really became enlightened all of a sudden.

Almost dying,

Can't you just be moved and become noble?

Zhou Ze's legs are gone.

Zhou Ze’s chest area disappeared.

Then,

Zhou Ze's head landed on this pile of mud.

finally,

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

all around,

Plunged into darkness.

………………

"Hey, either go or go down and take a look. Why did the boss go back to the tent just after breakfast?"

Lawyer An packed his things with some confusion.

"I guess I was too tired last night." The old man said casually.

Lawyer An focused his eyes and looked at Lao Dao,

"Field battle?"

"I can't do it, I can't do it." The old man shrank his head in fright.

"I was keeping watch last night, but I didn't hear anything. Yingying suddenly tore the tent apart and scared me."

"I really felt something approaching at that time!"

Yingying's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Holy shit!" Lawyer An was startled, turned to look at Yingying, and asked, "Why don't you go to the tent to rest with the boss?"

Why did you run out again? "

"The boss seems a little uncomfortable. He looked sluggish when he got up in the morning. I'll make him a cup of coffee first and then rest with him later."

"Okay, okay, help me make a bath too by the way."

at this time,

Suddenly, a violent coughing sound came from the tent where Zhou Ze was staying. The coughing was heartbreaking, and it seemed that he was still vomiting.

The old Taoist blinked and said, "This, can zombies also get sick?"

"boss!"

Yingying immediately put down the coffee cup in her hand and ran over. After opening the tent, she saw her boss lying inside, grabbing his own neck with both hands and coughing crazily.

There was blood overflowing from the corners of the eyes, mouth, nostrils, ears and other places, and the whole person looked extremely ferocious.

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked at Yingying beside him.

Suddenly, a touch of surprise appeared on his painful expression.

"I...I'm back?"

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I…………"

Zhou Ze coughed violently again,

His brain was hurting now, very painful, as if two memories were colliding with each other.

After a while, I was sitting on the grass eating breakfast.

After a while, he was sitting on the floor of the tomb, melting.

After a while, I was sitting by the pool, and Yingying was feeding herself milk.

After a while, Yingying was sitting on the grass, smearing chocolate all over her body.

He remembered that he had just melted down there to the end of the world,

I also remember that I woke up in a hazy state, felt a little uncomfortable in my head, and had eaten breakfast as if I had a cold.

The interlaced images and confused memories made him almost go crazy with pain.

But at this time,

Zhou Ze shouted almost instinctively in his heart:

"Sing Gou, you scumbag!"

soon,

An angry response came from my heart:

"Look...the door...the dog..."

After hearing these three words,

call……

Peace of mind.

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