Chapter 112: Cross the Sea!

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Under Zhou Ze's fingernails, the female ghost was beaten until her soul and body were damaged, so that she became transparent and unreal;

She is in pain, she is suffering, she is pitiful, but for Zhou Ze, he can try to kill someone with a knife, but it is impossible to let her leave this hospital, let alone let her leave his sight and control.

Now, she didn't take it as a knife, so she could only send her to where she should go.

The gates of hell open,

Zhou Ze grabbed the female ghost's shoulder with one hand and threw her in. After being severely injured by his nails, the female ghost had no room or strength to resist.

After clapping his hands, Zhou Ze took out his certificate book, which was increased to 25%.

The income of this female ghost is still very high, not because of Zhou Ze's smooth sailing, but because this female ghost is a freak born from the resentment of many people in this street after death.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the brutality of a ghost as imagined, and her typical painting style doesn't match her identity.

Zhou Ze leaned on crutches and began to walk out. He didn't want to stay here anymore, and he didn't want to stay in this place that made even a ghost like him feel uncomfortable and depressed.

The old man came along with him. After the two walked to the entrance of the street, the old man looked back subconsciously. There were several similar small hospitals and clinics. Of course, there were many wild places hidden in the corners.

This is the world,

But more like the incinerator of hell,

In the invisible sky, it seems that chimneys are rising from the ground, with clouds and smoke drifting away, and those people lying in bed waiting to die are like a carload of cinders sent to the incinerator.

"Boss, are you going back to the bookstore?" the old man asked.

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Boss, it's not worth getting angry about that thing. Just look at it. That female ghost is actually quite pitiful. At least she is a good mother."

"That's what makes me sad."

"Boss, you said that poor people must have something to hate. I don't agree. I think she did the right thing. Anyway, death is death. It's better to sell yourself before death and leave some income for the family. It's human nature." , although human life cannot be bought and sold, but when that time comes, it is actually understandable to use up your last remaining value.

What's more, her actions didn't hurt others, it's what you like and what I want. "

"Old Daoist, have you been arrested by the police before?" Zhou Ze asked suddenly.

"Um, a few times, it was because..."

"Have you ever been arrested by anti-pornography?"

"Uh, not so much. Luckily, I'm actually worried sometimes. After all, I'm so old. Although I want to care for those women who have lost their way, I have a good heart, but I'm also afraid of being misunderstood by outsiders.

You know, in this world, if you want to do something, especially something good, it is always easy to be criticized. "

"Then do you think it is right or wrong to crack down on pornography?"

"Well..." The old man didn't know how to answer.

"According to your logic, the lady is voluntary. They need money, and you also need money, and you give money. Both parties get what they need. Why should the police meddle in their own business?"

The old man didn't know how to refute.

"Even if the United States claims to be free and open, prostitution and whoring are illegal in every state in the United States except Nevada, which is adjacent to Los Angeles.

The law is actually the last moral criterion of a society, and your so-called protection is wrong,

It seems that everyone gets what they want, you love me, but if it is legalized or made public, do you know how many prostitution gangs will be spawned? Many women are even forced to work as prostitutes. In an illegal environment, there are actually many examples of this kind of forced prostitution.

India is a country that advocates the legality of selling sex by individuals, so you understand India's strong sex rate. "

"These are two things..." the old Taoist explained.

"Two things?"

Zhou Ze smiled,

Pointing to the street behind him, he continued:

"This is just the tip of the iceberg that we have seen. Do you know that the flame of evil may be just a flame at the beginning. Some moths are willing to take the initiative to come up to it, and the fire is willing to burn it. The moths are also making their own choices.

But when the fire grows bigger and bigger, it is no longer satisfied with only incinerating the moths that come actively. It will burn the nearby houses and the nearby forests, and at that time, it will cause a catastrophe .

In the end, were the moths that had previously fed the flames bigger, also one of the culprits?

When this industry matures and begins to expand, who can guarantee that there will not be more bloody and exciting gambling methods? Even, when voluntary moths are not enough, those who are addicted to this game, those platforms who are used to getting huge income from this game, will not force and semi-force to find new chips to continue this game game?

half year later,

one year later,

Three years later,

This increasingly large and mature black industry has captured an innocent person and created some conditions for a similar death gamble.

Does that person have the right to scold the bad guys who took the initiative to join the game for money and resources as chips? "

The old man smashed it, smashed his mouth, he thought

What the boss said seemed to make sense, but he still felt that something was wrong, so he retorted bravely:

"Boss, I think the real culprit is the bookmakers of those organizations."

"In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

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When we returned to the bookstore, it was already dark. Because Zhou Ze was not in a good mood, he walked back and spent a lot of time.

The door of the bookstore was open, Tang Shi was sitting behind the bar, and a man and a woman were sitting there reading a book.

"Where's Bai Yingying?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Going up to play games, I'll help her watch for a while, she's been watching for a whole day." Tang Shi said indifferently.

Zhou Ze was speechless for a while. It seemed that the girl with Internet addiction had to limit her game time. She dared to hand over the store to Tang Shi to take care of it. Wouldn't she be afraid that if something happened, the bookstore would be filled with blood?

"You guys have been out for a long time, by the way, where is the old Taoist?" Tang Shi asked strangely when he saw that the old Taoist didn't follow Zhou Ze back to the bookstore.

"I went to the police station to report the case." Zhou Ze replied.

"What would you like to drink? A cocktail?"

"You know how to tune?"

Tang Shi didn't speak, and started to mix drinks on her own. Her movements were quick and skillful. Soon, a glass of cocktail was placed in front of Zhou Ze.

"Try it."

Zhou Ze picked up the wine glass, took a sip, then nodded,

"very nice."

"Thank you." Tang Shi sat back on the chair, reading a book called "The Origin of Hell" in his hand.

"Is this book from a bookstore?" Zhou Ze didn't have much impression of this book, and the publisher was not marked on it.

"His book, a fantasy book in the second grade, can be read for fun to pass the time."

Zhou Ze walked up the stairs with the wine in his hand. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Bai Yingying wearing earphones in front of the computer desk talking excitedly, as if she was arguing with her teammates.

They didn't seem to know that she was a woman at first, but they found out after turning on the microphone during the quarrel, and they seemed to have said something.

"Hehe, do you want me to play with you?"

Bai Yingying didn't know that Zhou Ze was already standing behind her, so she lowered her voice and whispered:

"Is little brother sleeping in a dead body? The kind that will beep.

Go to sleep with your mother, Sabi, I am old enough to be your great-grandmother! "

Then, Bai Yingying took off the earphones, and threw them on the table with disdain, her body leaned back slightly, one slender leg was directly on top of it, and one hand was naturally taken out of her pocket With a pack of ladies' cigarettes, he knocked the cigarette holder down on the table familiarly, then put it into his mouth, rubbed it with his fingertips, sparks came out, and lit the cigarette.

"This is a good way to light cigarettes." Zhou Ze said, "Can you teach me?"

"Ask your mother to teach me, I don't have time..."

While talking, Bai Yingying suddenly took a deep breath, hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt in her hand, then stood up, lowered her head to Zhou Ze, and greeted Zhou Ze in a soft voice:

"Boss, you are back."

Zhou Ze sat down on the chair that Bai Yingying had been sitting on before. The chair was still warm. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it. She took a sip and frowned slightly. This lady's cigarette is for Zhou Ze , the taste is still too light.

"Is it hard to hold back?"

Zhou Ze turned sideways to look at the female corpse.

I don't know when it started, but he got used to Bai Yingying obediently staying by his side and "beeping".

She seemed to have forgotten the intimidation and terror that Bai Yingying brought to herself and Xu Qinglang after waking up in the bookstore for the first time, and Zhou Ze was also a little dazed, which one was the real her.

"No, Boss, don't get me wrong. In front of you, Yingying really only knows how to cling to others. Boss, you should know it yourself.

You are also considered a zombie, and your bloodline is much higher than mine. "

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes and said:

"But I was just a doctor in my previous life, just an ordinary person. I have always wondered about a problem, that is, I have already died once and changed my body. If it is only a blood problem, it should be ruled out. Otherwise, just The only remaining explanation is that Xu Le is a zombie, but this doesn’t make any sense.”

"Boss, my wife told me that there are some zombies, he..."

At this time, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang. Zhou Ze picked up the cell phone and signaled Bai Yingying to pause and wait for a while.

It was Lao Dao's call, and the two walked back together, but Zhou Ze gave Lao Dao some Ming money and asked him to find a place to burn it before going to the police station to call the police.

"Hey, did you call the police?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, I didn't... dare to report..." the old Taoist said tremblingly.

"Didn't you burn the money? You just participated in gambling, and you turned yourself in to report, plus burning the money, you won't even be detained. At most, you can make a record."

"No...not the boss... I'm in the police station. There are a lot of reporters here. It is said that half an hour ago, someone called the police. The nurses, doctors and patients in a hospital were all killed. It seems...it seems to be us. The hospital I went to before.

Boss, I am ashamed of this song. No matter how much money is burned, it is useless. If I surrender myself, the police will definitely detain me as the number one suspect. "

"Everyone is dead?"

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, it shouldn't be, when he left, those doctors and nurses just fainted

It's okay to lie there in a daze, and I guess I'll wake up after a while.

"Indeed, it's that hospital." The old man said in a low voice, "I just asked a reporter, and he told me."

"How is this possible? It hasn't been long since we left."

"Boss..." The old man asked a little nervously: "Didn't you also find it strange before, why didn't that female ghost kill anyone or take revenge?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Pindao was thinking, at that time, did two ghosts appear, but there was one ghost that he hid."

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