Late Night Bookstore

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"Boss, do you want to do business today?"

Bai Yingying walked to Zhou Ze with a sad look on her face.

Zhou Ze took a sip of water with a smile, shook his head, and said, "They are happy today, let them make a fuss."

Subsequently,

Zhou Ze saw the money on the ground and the bloody ink scroll made by Tang Shi again. He looked at Bai Yingying pitifully and comforted:

"Let the two of them do the cleaning tonight."

"Well, that's good!"

Silly girl Bai Yingying suddenly became happy.

"Get me another cup of coffee and a newspaper."

Zhou Ze rubbed the palm of his right hand. The pain was slowly disappearing, but the sense of belonging to the key to the door of hell was constantly increasing. However, this series of stimulation made him feel a little tired mentally.

He was already seriously injured, and he had just woken up not long ago. His body was still a little weak and he could not withstand too much torture.

Bai Yingying diligently brought coffee and newspapers, and then ran upstairs quickly. Since the boss said she would not be open today, she went back to the room upstairs to eat chicken.

She heard that gun skins had just been released, and she had decided to pawn one of her grave goods to buy skins.

It's a pity that Blue Hole doesn't know about her existence,

Otherwise, give her a certificate - a true hardcore player!

Zhou Ze continued to sit by the window, flipping through the newspaper.

The craziness over there was still going on. Zhou Ze originally thought that no more guests would come, but one actually came.

This gave Zhou Ze an illusion:

ha,

Are there really people who are not afraid of death?

It was a regular customer who came with a Corgi. She was Zhou Ze's first customer when he opened his old store. At that time, she lost her pet dog and found it with Zhou Ze's help.

Xu Qinglang wanted to show off to her that he had more than 20 apartments.

As a result, people said that his resettlement house was provided by her real estate company, which made Xu Qinglang depressed for several days. He was pretending to be a fool, which naturally made him uncomfortable.

"Boss, your place is quite lively."

The young woman sat down in front of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze pushed the coffee in front of him and said, "I haven't drunk it."

The girl shook her head, "If you don't drink this, what's going on with them?"

The girl pointed at Tang Shi and Lao Dao, who were still making a fuss over there.

"Oh, it just opened. We invited a circus troupe to make it fun."

The girl smiled, not sure whether she believed it or not. She walked to the bar and poured herself a glass of water, then walked back and said:

"Boss, remember I told you that if you open a new store, I can become a shareholder."

"Loss-making business, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"I happened to pass by here today and saw the sign of 'Midnight Bookstore'. I hesitated for a moment. Sure enough, they moved here. Okay, this location is pretty good. I'll come in and say hello. See you next time."

Girls leave just as quickly as they come.

Zhou Ze picked up the coffee, took a sip, and continued to pick up the newspaper, only to find a dark shadow appearing next to his bed.

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked out the glass window. Here stood an old woman with a haggard appearance and a numb expression.

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the window glass. The other party turned his head and looked over.

Still confused.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Zhou Ze shouted to Tang Shi and Lao Dao over there.

They also came to the end. The old Taoist sang so breathlessly that he collapsed on the ground. Tang Shi neither laughed nor cried.

Zhou Ze motioned Tang Shi to look out the window. Tang Shi understood and walked out. Soon, the old woman was forced into the store.

"Can you send her to hell?" Zhou Ze asked.

He is a little weak now and cannot open the gate to hell.

"The kind that's so soul-crushing?"

Tang Shi asked.

"never mind."

Zhou Ze looked at the old woman and found that her eyes were dull. Except for looking at the person at first, the rest of the time she just stared numbly in one direction.

Following her gaze, Zhou Ze found that she was staring at the clock hanging on the wall.

There are customers coming to your door.

I'm not feeling well right now, so it's not convenient for me to receive you.

But you can’t kick customers out.

"Leave her in the store. When I regain some strength tomorrow, I'll see if I can open the door to hell and send her down."

Mosquito legs are also meat. Zhou Ze doesn't dislike them and won't let them go.

"Who's going to watch her?"

Tang Shi asked.

There were only four people in the bookstore who could watch a ghost.

One for Zhou Ze, one for Xu Qinglang, one for Tang Shi, one for Bai Yingying, and Lao Dao's half-full bucket of water, don't count.

But today Xu Qinglang went back to his hometown and is not here.

Zhou Ze is weak and cannot see.

Only Tang Shi and Bai Yingying are left. What Miss Tang means is that you call the maid you are playing games with to watch ghosts. She doesn't have the free time to do chores for him.

It's just that Bai Yingying had just gone up to play games, so Zhou Ze couldn't bear to call her down now.

This silly girl pawned all the funeral objects to open a bookstore for herself. She is usually busy inside and outside.

Want again

Take a bath with yourself and sleep with yourself,

I am really embarrassed to deprive her of time for her hobbies.

"Okay, just put her here. It seems like she won't run away." Zhou Ze could only shrug.

"Haha, the ghosts around you will be attracted to you because of you, but they will soon wake up to where this place is, then start to be afraid, start to avoid it, and finally, sneak away while you are not paying attention.

It is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and ghosts are no exception. "

Zhou Ze pointed at the old woman. She continued to stare at the clock and said:

"I always feel like there's something wrong with her brain. Could there be Alzheimer's among the ghosts?"

"I haven't done any research on this."

"Forget it, just leave. You can't send her directly to hell. You can't just smash her to pieces today. This is a courier station, not a slaughterhouse."

"You can do whatever you want." Tang Shi was about to get up and go upstairs.

"Hey." Zhou Ze called to her.

Tang Shi didn't stop and walked faster.

Obviously, she knew what Zhou Ze wanted to say, and there was nothing he wanted to do more than letting her see ghosts!

"Boss, it's so cool!"

The old man got up. He had turned off the live broadcast. The monkey also put down his mobile phone and ran to the bar to find something to eat.

"Old Taoist, are you feeling comfortable?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's so comfortable. I haven't been this comfortable for a long time."

The old Taoist was so simple that Zhou Ze couldn't bear it.

But Zhou Ze still said: "Clean up the house."

"..." said the old man.

I don’t know if it was really because Tang Shi and Lao Tao made too much noise at night. In short, during the second half of the night, except for the old woman, no other guests came to the door.

Zhou Ze leaned on the sofa, playing with his phone and reading the newspaper for a while. He was injured now and couldn't move easily, so he could only recuperate.

The veteran spent more than two hours cleaning the store, then sat down in front of Zhou Ze, beat his waist, and groaned:

"The forehead is dripping and the waist is broken. It needs to be broken."

"Anyway, you are so old, it doesn't matter if your waist is not good." Zhou Ze teased.

The old Taoist said aggrievedly: "It's okay to be old, but it's not until the silkworms are dead that their wax torch turns to ashes and tears. Well, at this age, I can help as many women who have stumbled."

People, living in this world, need to help each other. "

Zhou Ze was too lazy to respond to the old Taoist's yellow accent. He turned his head, twisted his neck, and found that the old woman was still standing there.

The old man couldn't see her because he didn't wipe the cow's tears, so he didn't know that there was a strange ghost standing in the store.

And Zhou Ze, to be honest, had just been distracted. After experiencing the temple goddess like the Empress in Tsing Yi, and experiencing the big scene of the problem and the ghost, how much attention should Zhou Ze pay to these small fish and shrimps now? It’s really out of the question.

However, a few hours after the old woman passed by, she was still there.

She still stood in her original position, motionless, just staring at the wall clock.

Could it be that this old lady was in the watch business during her lifetime?

But that’s not right either,

Zhou Ze's wall clock only costs a few hundred yuan. It's a bargain. It's not an antique collection. Is it worth looking at for so long?

At this time, Bai Yingying came down. She had finished playing the game and looked very happy. She must have eaten chicken.

"Boss, let's go up and sleep?"

Sha Niu has always been so straightforward.

The old Taoist looked at Zhou Ze with some envy.

He suddenly felt strange. Do all the male ghosts who crawled out of hell have such a good fortune?

When his last boss opened a ghost shop in Chengdu, beautiful women came over on time every night to sleep with him. At that time, he and Xiaoqiang were really envious.

Xiaoqiang,

The old man sighed.

"Hey, there's another one standing here."

Bai Yingying saw the old woman, walked up to the old woman, and waved her hand. The old woman remained unmoved and continued to stare at the time.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, look at me. If you don't look at me, I will eat you."

Bai Yingying poked her head in front of the old woman, but the old woman still didn't respond.

"Boss, was it you or that Miss Tang who beat her silly?"

"She's been like this since she came in."

Zhou Zeqiang stood up and walked over with Bai Yingying's support.

at this time,

The hour hand guided the position,

“Boom…boom…boom…boom…boom…boom!”

The wall clock started to ring,

The old woman, who had a dull look on her face before, suddenly opened her arms and burst into hysterical laughter, which startled Zhou Ze.

It’s not because I was scared by ghosts.

It's purely the feeling you have when you are walking on the road and suddenly someone calls you from behind.

“Hahahahaha, it’s time, it’s time!

I can die,

I can die,

I can finally die! "

The old woman jumped up and down on the ground excitedly,

It's like being liberated,

He was as happy as a seventy-year-old child.

"Grandma, do you have a bruise on your head?" Bai Yingying said inexplicably: "You have died a long time ago, your soul is gone."

Been running away for a long time. "

The old woman heard this,

Suddenly he was stunned,

Looking around in disbelief,

She should realize that this is not her home,

This is a strange place,

A strange bookstore.

The old woman pointed to her face and looked at Bai Yingying in confusion:

"Am I already dead?"

"Yes." Bai Yingying said matter-of-factly.

The old woman suddenly fell to the ground,

burst into tears,

"I'll die soon, it's over, it's over!

Die early, die early,

Completely finished,

It’s all over…”

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