Chapter 63 You Don’t Deserve It

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Tick ​​tock tick tock

The sound of water droplets is so clear, even loud. Xinwanben website www.xinwanben.com

Even if you keep your eyes closed and want to tell yourself not to pay attention to these things, not to pay attention to these things, you have already dug a hole and buried your head in it;

But that voice explodes in your heart again and again.

The explosion makes your head buzz and your consciousness falls into a kind of chaos.

With no choice, he finally had to open his eyes and raise his head.

Zhou Ze sat up from the ground and put his hands on his knees.

Familiar scenes, familiar dreams,

Below him was a layer of water, and all around him was pitch black.

Oh no,

This time,

There is a little difference,

That is, the figure under the water in the sight ahead has disappeared.

Zhou Ze stood up slowly and walked to the position in his memory. There was still a layer of cracks under his feet, but underneath, the scabbard was gone.

The mentality of luck does not exist, and Zhou Ze will not be naive to have any whims at this time. Instead, there is an inexplicable fear.

People always have an instinctive fear of things that are beyond their control. This is human nature.

Zhou Ze turned around,

Look around,

sword,

Where did you go

All around, wherever you look, there is darkness, so complete that it will make you subconsciously think about what is hidden in the depths of the darkness.

Tick ​​tock tick tock

The sound of water drops continues, tirelessly.

Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes,

Since I can't see anything, I won't watch anymore.

only,

It just happened to be the opposite.

When my eyes just closed,

The position of your own chest,

I felt a cramping feeling.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes again, lowered his head and looked down.

On the left side of his chest, the tip of a sword has been revealed.

Xuanyuan sword,

It's already penetrated my body

Zhou Ze didn't know what this dream meant, because he didn't have time to ask Xie Zhi, nor did he have time to ask Bodhisattva. xinwanben

If possible, I really want to ask them where the sword you saw when you were in "disaster" was

But no matter what,

Compared to the shadow now under the water,

Xuanyuan Sword has now submerged in his body,

In terms of degree, it is not the least bit radical.

Vaguely, he could sense that the next target pointed by the sword should be himself.

The tip of the sword began to try to come out, followed by intense pain.

His ribs were being rubbed crazily, and his heart was being "pulverized" over and over again, as if it was being thrown into a blender, repeating this cycle over and over again.

Unfortunately,

This is still a dream,

The dream starts from you, and the dream is also yours, but often, the dream will not be completely controlled by its owner.

Zhou Ze's forehead was already covered with sweat. The process he was undergoing now was no less than a real torture.

"Buzz"

Zhou Ze’s hands,

Seizing the end of the sword,

He was trying to pull the sword out of his body faster.

"boom"

The moment the sword is drawn out,

Zhou Ze felt that his vitality seemed to be being forcibly extracted from a large area.

A feeling of despair and loneliness enveloped me at a seamless speed.

Coupled with the dark environment at this time,

It makes people think of tombs.

This is,

A tomb of your own.

"call"

Sitting up suddenly from the bed.

Outside the window, it was already pitch black.

The familiar bed, the familiar furnishings, and the person next to me who is so familiar that I can no longer be familiar with it.

Yingying closed her eyes, and her delicate eyelashes looked so cute.

However, Zhou Ze soon realized that something was wrong. Generally speaking, although Yingying occasionally slept now, she would wake up immediately every time she woke up.

Similar to the situation now, where he had already woken up and she was still sleeping soundly, it was almost impossible. Xinwanben website www.xinwanben.com

Dream,

Have you woken up?

"Hisssssssssssssssssssssss"

The sound of branches and vines came.

A patch of green vegetation appeared on the ceiling of the room.

Immediately afterwards,

A lotus blooms,

in the bedroom,

A light fragrance immediately filled the air.

Zhou Ze still sat motionless on the bed, watching quietly

Under the lotus, lotus roots grew one after another.

The lotus roots slowly came together,

immediately,

More subtle changes began.

finally,

The image of an adult man appeared in front of Zhou Ze. He sat down on the chair behind the desk and looked at Zhou Ze levelly.

This look at each other did not last long, and the other party said:

"When I come back, I go to sleep directly."

Half of his face was covered with his signature sarcasm.

There was also an obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

Yes, dissatisfied.

After recovering, he found that he had become the Lotus Root Man. It is said that he was the same as another mythical and legendary hero who was a good friend of many people.

In the past two days, besides eating that woman, he had been waiting for Zhou Ze and that person to come back.

He prepared many words and imagined many scenes.

He would not admit that he was nervous and excited. As the most handsome boy in Dog Village, he really needed to think more about the honor of Dog Village.

After all, every move you make represents the external image of Dog Village, and nothing can be done carelessly.

However,

What left him speechless was,

Zhou Ze is back,

Then,

I didn’t go to the wax museum to find myself,

Instead, he chose to sleep after returning.

As if I have never had a good night's sleep in eight lifetimes,

This kind of attitude

Half of his face was a little angry.

As a last resort, he had to come to the door himself.

"Sleepy."

Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

Even now, he still felt a little sleepy. He didn't know whether it was the inexplicable fatigue of the past two days or the dream just now that made him lose his energy.

"Perhaps you are more suitable for a long sleep than me."

Half of his face said gloomily.

Zhou Ze nodded in agreement, and then got out of bed reluctantly, reaching out and touching the drawer of the bedside table out of habit.

Generally speaking, Yingying will have cigarettes ready where they need them.

A pack of cigarettes was taken out, and he walked to the window and lit one for himself, leaving half of his face and a tired figure standing in front of the window.

Open the window, the evening breeze comes slowly.

"How does it feel like to be resurrected?"

It's like chattering.

"Odd body aside, it's pretty good."

"What does death feel like?"

Zhou Zewen's death is not the kind where a person's soul comes out and goes to hell after death, but a complete end.

"It's like falling asleep, but there is no dream."

"That's not bad."

"It's really good."

"Cough cough cough"

After choking on his cigarette, Zhou Ze put one hand on the window sill and shook the ashes downward with the other hand.

"That Tarzan of the Apes escaped, right?"

Tarzan

"Hehe, hehehe"

After thinking about it, Zhou Ze couldn't help but laugh.

Comparing Fujun to Tarzan is really apt, not a single word is redundant.

"Well, I escaped."

"It's a scapegoat, right?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'm tired too."

Half-face stood up, walked to Zhou Ze's side, and looked at the street lights on South Street with Zhou Ze.

"Then what"

Zhou Ze looked at half of his face.

"Isn't that why you brought me back to life?" he asked with half a face.

"I have no idea."

"But it is true. Otherwise, how can we explain this series of coincidences."

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him."

"It has nothing to do with him, does it have anything to do with you?" He asked with a mocking look on his face.

Zhou Ze shook his head and silently blew out smoke rings.

"After I died, I felt that living was really tiring. The most important thing is that I suddenly didn't understand how I should continue to live."

"I also suggest that you see a psychiatrist. I have a child who is very good at it."

"interesting."

"Why, you came to me in the middle of the night without rest just to tell me that you want to die in our place?"

“Are you impressed?”

"kind of."

"I told you a long time ago that he is really not as simple as he seems."

"Maybe, but I don't care anymore."

Half of his face was helpless and he couldn't help but said:

"Among the dogs in the past, I know that there are many who are dog lickers. It is because they have no ability. Since they have no ability to resist and change the status quo, they can only become dog lickers.

There were others, similar to me, who chose to resist. Maybe I was the only one who succeeded, but the others, at least, resisted.

You are a weirdo, you obviously have the ability to resist, but you still continue to be a licking dog. "

"You still speak as much as ever."

"I said, it's only a few days away," Half Face asked.

Thinking of the dream just now, the sword has

It has penetrated into my own body.

"Indeed, it's almost time. I should be the next one."

"Then you should try to get ready, while I have just been resurrected, I am still a little confused, and I don't want to live that much, and I haven't changed my attention yet;

I'm warning you, if it's too late, maybe I won't want to be the scapegoat anymore.

You talk to him and urge him."

Zhou Ze threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the desk next to him.

Interrupting half of the face's babble,

Said directly:

"He said it."

"Well, what did he say?" Half face folded his hands on his chest, seemingly interested.

"Do you want me to imitate?"

"Imitate it. The more similar it is, the better. I want to see how he looks when he is moved by me."

The story of Ying Gou and the dog can be imitated by the story of Fu Jun and the monkey and published in many versions.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Imitate word by word:

"He doesn't deserve it"

""Half face.

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