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Chapter 248: Bookstore!

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bonfire,

slowly ignited,

There is no TV or movie scene that suddenly rises into the sky, but slowly begins to burn.

Old Man Cui was lying on the pile of firewood with the old woman covered in blood in his arms. The old woman had been struggling. She could sense fear and knew the harm the fire had done to her, but Old Man Cui was like a boyfriend comforting his little girlfriend. He patted her on the shoulder, hummed a song to her, and said comforting and thoughtful words to her.

The girl was also lying next to her, but she was a ghost. She was not afraid of fire. She didn't know why she was lying here, and she didn't know why her grandfather and mother were lying here.

Grandpa told her to lie here,

Here she lies.

It was Zhou Ze who lit the fire, and Old Man Cui complied with the agreement. After the incident was completed, he comforted the old woman and went to the "burning rack" together.

All heterosexuals should be burned to death,

But even if they were lying on the burning firewood pile, the heterosexual couple kept spreading dog food.

Beyond age levels,

It can even be said that isolation has transcended species boundaries.

The Eastern version of the romance between man and ghost.

"Is this love?"

Xu Qinglang sighed.

People always sigh at things that exceed their expectations.

Such as a touching love story.

Because for most people, husband and wife are just birds in the same forest. Those who can stay together until death are a small minority after all.

Most of the vows of eternal love,

I can only guarantee that when a man and a woman were in front of flowers and under the moon, they were telling the truth.

As time goes by, whether we can truly fulfill this promise and ambition does not need to be too serious, and it is impossible to be serious.

"Before it burns to the point of screaming, you still have time to go up and take a selfie with the fire, and post it on Weibo or Moments. The title can be:

"So happy, I witnessed true love tonight"

or,

"When can I find a man who treats me like this?" "

Xu Qinglang ignored Zhou Ze's sarcasm, but still replied:

"I'm surprised that you would actually compromise."

"If you don't compromise, what can you do?" Zhou Ze shook his head and continued: "If compromise can bring the best outcome, I am willing to compromise."

"The best ending?"

"This is the best ending. There is an explanation for everyone." Zhou Ze replied.

"Explain?"

"Sun Kewang killed his mother, which is an unforgivable crime, but the old woman also killed many people who were not worthy of death. If the end result is that they all die, at least no one will be unconvinced, right?"

"Your logic..."

"I'm not a judge or a policeman. My duty is just to let this old woman who has turned into a zombie be burned and dealt with, so that she won't go out to cause trouble and cause trouble to me. Now this ending has been It’s the most perfect.”

The fire began to burn louder,

Gradually devouring old man Cui and the old woman together,

There were shrill screams and struggling figures inside. It was difficult to tell whether it was Old Man Cui or the old woman who was screaming.

"That wife and that son really didn't deserve to die." Xu Qinglang sighed, "This is perhaps the biggest regret."

a revenge,

A causal cycle,

Because a stranger is involved,

So it always feels like it’s not that satisfying.

Just like a piece of art being stained with stains, many of the famous paintings that have been passed down to future generations have comments from Emperor Qianlong about feeling good about himself, which is a bit disgraceful.

People always expect heroes to be absolutely blameless from personal character to private life, but this is often not the case;

Martin Luther King talked to prostitutes all the way through his speeches, and even had a double fly.

It does not affect the inclusion of his speeches in textbooks.

Zhou Ze knew that Xu Qinglang's mentality was purely a mediocre mentality, always thinking that the drama on the stage could be performed perfectly.

"Should I perform a ritual ceremony for the mother and son?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"That's not necessary."

"But he died tragically after all."

"Maybe the old woman found out she was pregnant before she died and didn't dare to tell her son. She told her grandson or daughter-in-law, and then they went to report it."

"Have you asked?"

"did not ask."

"Then why do you say that?"

"Isn't it because you feel uncomfortable?"

The fire began to extinguish slowly. Zhou Ze stopped talking nonsense to Xu Qinglang and stepped forward to check. Dust will return to dust and dust will return to dust. Old Man Cui has been a yin and yang for his whole life. In the end, it has such an ending, which inevitably makes people feel a little sad.

The little girl stood on the ashes, still looking at Zhou Ze blankly.

"Come, I'll take you to where you should go, to find your dad...your grandpa and mom."

Saying,

Zhou Ze opened the door to hell.

No matter right or wrong, right or wrong,

All this should come to an end.

The little girl walked towards the gate of hell in a daze. What awaited her would be a new battle.

start.

People often think of ghosts as the end of everything, however, they can also be seen as the prelude to new tracks.

"Uncle, grandpa said that there is his diary under the wooden pillar under the stove. If you want, you can get it."

"Okay." Zhou Ze smiled and motioned for her to come in.

"Uncle, grandpa also said that mother would never be like this. He said it was because of the sound of the flute."

After saying these words, the little girl walked into the gate of hell.

Zhou Ze clapped his hands and the gate of hell disappeared. He turned around and looked at Xu Qinglang,

"What did she just say, the sound of the flute?"

"Plop..."

Xu Qinglang didn't answer.

Instead, he fainted and fell to the ground.

"Hello, Lao Xu?"

Zhou Ze immediately walked forward and found Xu Qinglang lying on the ground with a blue complexion and slowly raised lips.

He reached out and squeezed Xu Qinglang's lips apart,

Zhou Ze saw two young fangs, showing their protruding teeth for the first time!

"Fuck me."

Boss Zhou was a little panicked.

Immediately untie the tightly wrapped bandage around Xu Qinglang's neck.

The piece of meat on his neck was almost rotten into a pile.

………………

Xu Qinglang didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He only knew that in his dream, he could still hear the sound of the flute that appeared that night, which seemed far away and unpredictable.

He once thought that the walking corpse was caused by the old woman, and it was the old woman who made him wake up again.

But then he thought of a doubt, that is, the old woman was at Sun Kewang's house with Zhou Ze at the time. It was impossible for her hands to be so long that she could be here. Moreover, the old woman was just a zombie with a low IQ and could only be slightly controlled by Old Man Cui. She did not have the This ability.

thought long time,

I also had many dreams,

Xu Qinglang dreamed about his childhood,

I dreamed that when I was wandering on the street,

I dreamed that when I met the old director and was sent to a noodle shop to learn the craft,

this dream,

Very long,

The constant reincarnation, the constant repetition, tormented his nerves back and forth.

at last,

He dreamed that he was put into a cauldron,

"What is this doing?"

Xu Qinglang asked.

The pot started to get hotter and hotter,

The water also started to get hotter and hotter,

Xu Qinglang desperately tried to climb out of the pot, but he still couldn't.

And at this time,

The old Taoist ran out of the dark corner,

Take a picture of yourself with your mobile phone:

"Old men,

This time we are going to live stream ‘Stew Yourself in an Iron Pot’! "

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Xu Qinglang suddenly raised his head and found that he was sitting naked in a bathtub. The water was hot and mist was constantly rising.

Opposite him, Zhou Ze was sitting there, trimming his nails so seriously.

"Boss, do you still need to add water?"

The old Taoist asked not far away.

"Add, keep adding."

"okay."

The old man went down with a bucket to boil water.

After a while, Bai Yingying came over, holding a bag of dark stuff in her hand. Bai Yingying didn't notice that Xu Qinglang had woken up in the bathtub, so she untied the bag and poured it into the bathtub. Go in.

"What's this!"

Watching these dark, thick mud-like things being poured in,

Xu Qinglang, who has a mysophobia no less than Zhou Ze, immediately shouted.

"ah!"

Bai Yingying opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "Ms. Xu, are you awake?"

"What?" Xu Qinglang was a little confused, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been three days and three nights."

As she said that, Bai Yingying covered her mouth and laughed "hehehe".

"I was scared to death. When the boss took you back to the bookstore, I thought you were planning to turn yourself into a zombie on purpose and compete with me for favor.

Ying Ying Ying. "

"..." Xu Qinglang.

If you weren't naked at this time,

Xu Qinglang really wanted to take a hammer and pry open Bai Yingying's head to see what was inside.

Of course,

Yingying really got mad,

He was also frightened.

"Wake up."

Zhou Ze put down his nail clippers and walked over, then reached out and touched Xu Qinglang's chin.

Xu Qinglang immediately retreated,

But the bathtub is only so big,

Where can he retreat to?

"What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? You were bitten by a zombie. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you think being a zombie is fun? Let me tell you, most zombies are just like the Deadpool downstairs."

"You were not in a good condition at the time, and I didn't want to cause you any trouble..."

"Okay, stop it, stop it."

Zhou Ze supported his forehead,

"Old Xu, there are enough zombies in our store. I don't want to change the name of the bookstore to 'Zombie Bookstore' in the future;

It’s all spooky stuff, which completely saves you money on air-conditioning bills. "

"Then I

Now? "Xu Qinglang pointed at himself.

"I don't understand either, and Yingying doesn't understand how to deal with the corpse poison. We can only make wild guesses. We originally wanted the old man to give you drugs, but he was unwilling to do so;

It's impossible for Yingying and I to give you drugs. I'm afraid you'll add more drugs.

I have been going through some information and other things without sleep and food these days.

I have found some folk remedies and methods, and I will use them on you first. What I just poured in is mud mixed with monkey urine. No matter which one is useful, I will use it on you first.

There are also aged glutinous rice in this bathtub, as well as old talisman paper, toads, and water snakes. By the way, I'm afraid it won't taste good, so I added some sour plum juice for you. "

Only then did Xu Qinglang feel an itch down there. He immediately reached out and scratched, and a snake was pulled out.

"Where did you find the folk remedies?"

Xu Qinglang asked through gritted teeth.

Damn it,

A snake was really put in there!

"A Hong Kong zombie movie.

Thanks to you, I recently watched the Lam Ching-ying series again. I used to watch it for fun, but now I feel really involved. Yingying also likes it very much."

"…………"Xu Qinglang.

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