Chapter 207: Boss!

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Zhou Ze observed the surroundings silently. He knew that this should be a dream, but this time, he also understood the description Zhang Yanfeng made when describing the dream before———truth.

Yes,

This dream is so real,

You can see everything clearly.

Its reality is reflected in the details,

temperature,

humidity,

bright,

There is no hazy feeling that belongs to a dream, and it even seems a little too clear and clear. You obviously just glanced at it casually, but you seem to be able to remember clearly how many bricks there are, including the friction marks on them. .

Cold, damp, and oppressive, this place is like the deepest part of a nightmare, a corner in the abyss, the environmental elements are actually secondary, and the most important thing is the people who are sitting or lying in this narrow space.

their looks,

their gaze,

That numbness, that laziness,

Added the strongest despair here.

There was a disgusting smell in the air.

You have no way to specifically analyze which single thing this smell comes from. This is a mixture, an unimaginable mixture that makes your scalp tingle.

The smell of urine, pus, and other stench emanating from people, including corpses, were mixed together.

Zhou Ze lowered his head,

this environment,

It really made him very uncomfortable. Staying for a second is a kind of torture.

Even if it's a dream,

He also wanted to wake up.

Go to Nima for clues,

Go to the traces of Nima,

Go Nima for the truth,

Let me stay in this place, even if it's a dream, it won't work!

Boss Zhou seemed very capricious at this time,

he closes his eyes,

Slowly imagine the feeling of floating on the bottom of the water in your heart. If ordinary people have this kind of "ghost press" dream or "lucid dream", they can also try this kind of attempt, which can speed up awakening.

However,

Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly pressed on Zhou Ze's forehead, and this hand was very smelly, and the strong pungent smell directly pierced Zhou Ze's nasal cavity, irritating his nerves.

"Burn...retreat."

The person who spoke was a young man with messy hair and two scars on his face.

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to remove the other's hand on his forehead, but he suddenly found that his body was very weak, and his strength was so lacking to an unimaginable degree .

The hand can only be lowered halfway, and I feel dizzy for a while.

"It's okay, it's okay, the fever is gone, the problem is not serious."

The man opened his arms and hugged Zhou Ze into his arms.

"..." Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou hates this damn truth now,

What are you doing to make it so real,

Interested?

The skin contact outside the tattered clothes is so clear now, the "mud" accumulated from the greasy and dirt on the man's body seems to have a lubricating effect.

Every detail, every touch of part,

Even the damp heat from the other party's breath blowing on his face,

All with a disgusting despair!

"Is it still cold?"

The other party asked, his voice was very gentle.

Zhou Ze listened carefully to the other party's accent, which had a bit of a Sichuan flavor to it. In short, it was not a local accent in Tongcheng.

Boss Zhou wanted to swear, but he wanted to end the embarrassment as soon as possible. He shook his head and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. He was so tired that he couldn't make any sound out of his voice.

"Crash....crack....."

The sound of chains sounded, and it was getting closer.

The people in the cell who looked like "mummy" suddenly became agitated. They got up one by one, and all rushed to the iron fence, holding the iron fence with both hands and looking outside.

Like the day of the market in the countryside, everyone gathered to watch the fun.

"Crash....crack..."

near,

very close

Man in shackles, coming!

Zhou Ze really wanted to get up and take a look. This should be the scene Zhang Yanfeng saw in his dream, but it seemed that either he saw it more realistically than Zhang Yanfeng or he and Zhang Yanfeng didn't have the same perspective at all.

climb up,

Get up for me,

The stench has been smelled,

This dirty place has been through it all,

And hugged by a man,

If he didn't want to look at the specific situation, Zhou Ze felt that all the suffering was in vain, and he was too bad.

He winked at the man in front of him, beckoning him to help him up to have a look.

"You have just subsided from the fever, lie down for a while, I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, the man gently placed Boss Zhou on the ground. This area is covered with thick grass, so it is softer than other positions.

Boss Zhou just looked up at the cell ceiling,

And now throughout the cell,

Including the man who was with me before,

They all squeezed to the side of the iron railing and looked outside,

Like a group of fanatical fans chasing stars.

Only Zhou Ze,

one person,

Lying there alone, motionless.

Zhou Ze felt like a fool, a bit like a trick, and this trick didn't have any lines, it was a dead body, and when the camera switched to other places, the cheating director didn't allow him to get up, he had to let himself Continue to lie dead.

no one speaks,

no one speaks,

damn,

I can't watch the live broadcast,

Can't even hear the sound?

Zhou Ze scolded again in his heart, he really wanted to close his eyes now and smash this dream without anyone disturbing him so that he could wake up.

He should be lying on Yingying's lap now, sleeping soundly, and when he wakes up, he can ask Yingying to make tea for himself,

Why continue to lie in this place that is dirtier than a latrine?

But Zhou Ze was a little reconciled, he had suffered all the hardships, and the advantages were taken, so he came back empty-handed like this?

Also, he remembered that Zhang Yanfeng said that he remembered that dream very clearly because it was very real, but he only had that dream once.

so,

Very likely,

Zhou Ze only had this chance.

I will endure,

I continue to endure,

Zhou Ze began to recall in his mind the state of "fake death" after a car accident in the last stage of his previous life,

Think about the experience of being put on make-up and being pushed into the crematorium at that time,

Now,

It doesn't seem so unbearable anymore.

The breathing of the onlookers became thicker and heavier,

The sound of breathing has a kind of eagerness and a kind of longing,

It was like a male orangutan in heat, snorting, almost patting his chest with his hands and screaming "oooooooooo".

Don't ask how Zhou Ze deduced so many things from the sound of breathing,

After all, what else can he study besides this little voice change?

"Crash...Crash...Crash..."

coming,

coming,

the one who drags the chains,

come slowly,

And based on the voice, Zhou Ze can be sure that the other party has reached the door of his cell.

Zhou Ze exhausted all his strength, turned his head sideways,

he wants to see

take a look,

you must look!

but then,

Zhou Ze was in despair,

He could only see the backs of groups of men at the position of the railing, and they blocked the place tightly and airtightly.

Boss Zhou couldn't even find a gap to take a look!

grass!

Zhou Ze kept roaring in his heart.

"Crash...Crash...Crash..."

The sound gradually elongated from near to far,

people,

Should have gone far.

This is gone?

don't say something?

Shout, "The door for people to come in and out is locked, but the hole for dogs to come in and out is still open?"

Zhou Ze had discussed it with Zhang Yanfeng before. Judging from the circumstances at that time, the man in handcuffs was likely to be a martyr, a martyr who would rather die than surrender. Although there may be conflicts in some issues, the probability of that possibility is really high .

Now,

Zhou Ze can rule out the previous inference.

Because when the handcuffed man walked away, Zhou Ze didn't see other people in the cell feeling sad and angry,

On the contrary,

Their faces are full of envy and longing.

As if wishing that the person who walked out in shackles was himself.

This made Zhou Ze a little confused. What exactly does this mean?

The man turned back again and reached out to help Zhou Ze tidy his hair.

Seriously,

If Xu Qinglang were to do this for herself,

At most, I feel a little uncomfortable, but not too disgusted, but the way this greasy and filthy guy in front of me made the nausea that Boss Zhou had suppressed just now rise again.

this place,

He really didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Sleep a little longer, dinner will be served later, I'll get you that portion."

The man said softly.

Boss Zhou is really not interested in eating, he can't even eat normal food, not to mention looking at the environment here, you already know what the food of these people is.

Is the dream over?

Is it over?

Zhou Ze is like a person who has finished watching a movie and waits for the easter egg before leaving.

But after waiting for a while, there should be no easter eggs.

Just when Zhou Ze was about to close his eyes and leave this dream,

Suddenly,

Zhou Ze felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, as if something was kicking his stomach.

grass,

Have a bad stomach?

"What's wrong, are you in pain?"

The man looked at Zhou Ze anxiously, and then reached out to touch Zhou Ze's stomach.

"..." Zhou Ze.

At this moment, there was another rustling sound, and a wooden barrel was placed outside, which should be food.

The man stood up and walked over there.

The expected looting did not appear, and everyone seemed to restrain themselves spontaneously, waiting for the man to come back with the first meal and soup in a broken bowl, and then everyone started looting.

Depend on,

Prison bully?

Zhou Ze Bookstore has a lot of books about "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me". Many girls like to read them very much.

Now this is "The prison bully fell in love with me"?

"Come on, sit up and eat."

The man helped Zhou Ze up and sat against the wall,

Zhou Ze sat up,

bow your head

I found that my stomach was very swollen and swollen,

Bloating?

so serious?

"It's hard work for you, and it's hard work for the child in your stomach." The man said apologetically.

The...... child in the belly?

grass,

Is this a woman's body?

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