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Chapter 283 Dance! (3rd Update)

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"Bring her book, I'll send you an address."

"Okay, boss."

After hanging up the phone and sending the address to Yingying, Zhou Ze yawned and said to the Taoist priest and Zhang Yanfeng, "You guys go back."

"Go back?" Zhang Yanfeng was a little puzzled, "You want me to go back after something like this happened today?"

"Yes, boss, I can't leave, who will protect you if I leave?"

"…………" Zhou Ze.

If you hadn't been bored and stuck the talisman paper on the toilet lid today, nothing would have happened.

Officer Zhang has investigated here or reminded of someone countless times over the years, but nothing happened.

Of course, Zhou Ze couldn't say this, because he asked the Taoist priest to try to see if he could rub out cremation.

The Taoist priest successfully completed the task, although it caused the toilet bowl to be full of feces and urine, but the purpose was achieved.

"You go back first, stay here to distract me, I'll take a look tonight."

Zhou Ze didn't plan to leave tonight.

After two lives,

this was the first time he lived in his own villa properly,

and he was really a little excited.

"I can't leave. How can I leave without investigating the matter thoroughly?" Zhang Yanfeng showed a kind of stubbornness at this time.

There was no way.

The deceased was his sister and his two nephews. Now things have taken a turn for the better because of Zhou Ze's appearance. Of course, he was reluctant to leave at this time.

To put it bluntly, he would rather die than investigate the truth. As an old criminal policeman, he still has this courage.

"Your stay here will only affect my investigation. If you want me to find out the truth as soon as possible, you have to listen to me.

We have our own specialties."

"But......"

"Don't say but. From a legal point of view, this is my...my maid's property. If I don't agree with your presence here, you are illegally trespassing. You are a policeman and must abide by the law."

"Then be careful." Zhang Yanfeng stood up and was not angry because of Zhou Ze's insistence on refusing. He could still see this measure and this matter clearly. "Thank you."

"You're welcome. If you want to thank me, just find a way to get me a driver's license."

"This is not in compliance with the regulations."

"I'm not an ordinary person. I had a driver's license in my previous life."

"I'll think of a way."

Zhang Yanfeng left.

The old Taoist also quickly packed up his things at this time, nodded and bowed to Zhou Ze for a while, and followed him out of the entrance.

Loyalty has been shown,

Whoever really stays is a fool!

Don't be fooled by the boss's calm and collected look, but he is the boss. He is a cheating player, and we are ordinary players. We only have one life, so we must cherish it.

After both of them left,

Zhou Ze lay alone on the sofa,

half-closed his eyes,

and couldn't fall asleep, so Zhou Ze, out of boredom, began to imagine the original family's life here.

For example, a family of four watching TV together in the living room, or two children playing with toys here, or a young woman cooking in the kitchen, and her husband dragging his tired body back home.

As he was thinking, the doorbell rang from the entrance.

Zhou Ze walked over and was about to open the door, but he saw on the monitor that the person standing outside the door was not Yingying, but a young girl in a floral dress.

The girl looked to be in her early twenties, with a refreshing ponytail, giving people a gentle and ancient temperament.

Zhou Ze opened the door.

The other party was surprised to see that it was Zhou Ze who opened the door, and asked with some surprise: "Sir, who are you?"

"This should be the question I ask you."

"Oh, I see, you should be her husband, right?

She said that she has a husband who loves her very much, and she chose this villa for her husband's convenience.

Her husband's family was not well off since he was a child, so he always wanted to live in a villa."

"…………Zhou Ze.

Is Yingying so honest?

Also,

Since you think I am her husband,

Do you need to be so honest?

"Are you a jerk?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Yes, I'm a matchmaker. Excuse me, where's your wife? Is she not here?"

"I'll be there soon."

When he heard that he was a matchmaker, Zhou Ze was too lazy to greet him. He went back to the living room and lay down on the sofa again, saying:

"If you have something to do, come tomorrow. It's not convenient today."

"Really?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and said:

"But your wife asked me to come today. She said she would have a party here today and would invite some interesting people to attend. I must not miss it."

"Party?"

Zhou Ze frowned.

No,

I seemed to have misunderstood something.

I immediately asked:

"What's the surname of that lady?"

"What?"

The girl took a few steps back in fear and looked at Zhou Ze warily, "Who are you?"

"I asked you what the surname of that lady is. Is she Bai or Zhang!"

"Zhang, Zhang Tianquan."

"Did she invite you?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Yes."

"Miss, are you sure you didn't fall into a coma five years ago because of a car accident, and you only remembered this date when you woke up yesterday?"

"Sir, what you said is just a cliché from a novel." The girl said disdainfully.

"Oh, you mean, she just made an appointment with you a few days ago?"

"Yes, she just told me last night."

"Are you sure it's her?"

"It must be her. She made an appointment with me on WeChat. I have always been a fan of her books, and I was also influenced by her when I started writing novels. She taught me a lot."

"Then do you know that Zhang Tianquan died five years ago?"

"What, dead?"

The girl smiled,

"Sir, is this a suspense plot competition?"

"If you don't believe it, throw him down."

Zhou Ze was too lazy to talk to this second female writer.

The girl took out her mobile phone doubtfully, as if searching for something, but this case happened five years ago. Because it was a suicide, there was little news about it on the Internet. After all, it was not a massacre, and it would not get everyone's attention. Attention.

However, after searching, the girl found a lot of related posts on local Tongcheng forums or forums. The posts were recent, and the topic was that a haunted house was recently bought.

Then the following introduces what happened in the haunted house. Someone took out the chapters published by the reporter at that time and pasted them at the back like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The more the girl looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong. When she raised her head, she found that Zhou Ze was still lying on the sofa, smoking a cigarette. She immediately took out a book from her bag and said:

"This joke is not funny at all."

"Who's kidding you?"

"This is impossible, this is impossible, I know, someone must be using her WeChat and QQ to pretend..."

The girl was talking to herself there.

"Hey." Zhou Ze called her.

The girl ignored it and just continued talking to herself, sometimes frowning, sometimes feeling sad, sometimes relaxing, and even bursting into laughter from time to time.

"Nothing much happened to you. You should leave now, forget about her, block her contact information and delete her. If she still contacts you, you can choose to call the police, or you can come to my bookstore to find me, which is on South Street. That bookstore is easy to find. ”

Because Boss Zhou is the only one who opens a bookstore on South Street.

"Why are you so nice to me?" The girl looked at Zhou Ze and asked, "Are you interested in me?"

"are you crazy?"

"Yes, I am sick, I am lovesick!"

The girl actually started dancing as she was talking. It could be seen that she had some dancing skills, and she actually danced well.

But what the hell is this!

Came to my house out of nowhere...dancing?

"Sorry, please get out!"

Zhou Ze walked up to the girl and prepared to drive her out.

"No, I won't leave, and I will never leave you even if I die!"

With a "crash", the girl tore open her floral skirt, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

"Don't..." Zhou Ze's patience was almost exhausted, and the nails on his right hand slowly grew out.

Knock her out, then call the old man to come back and take this crazy woman to the hospital.

"just kill me!"

But the girl suddenly took the initiative to hug Zhou Ze.

"Come on, kill me, let me feel your blood, let you feel my tears, let you touch my warmth towards you!"

"..." Zhou Ze.

Oh shit,

sister,

You just ran away from the lunatic asylum!

Zhou Ze's fingers circled around unceremoniously and stabbed directly at the girl's neck.

"hiss…………"

However,

At this moment,

The girl's arm hugging Zhou Ze suddenly became tight and forceful.

Caught off guard, Boss Zhou felt like he was almost torn in half.

"Come on, let's dance!"

The girl hugged Zhou Ze, and Zhou Ze had his feet off the ground, like a rag doll, passively dancing with her.

At this moment,

If Zhou Ze is not sure that the other party has a problem, it will really be in vain.

At the moment,

Zhou Ze's nails penetrated the girl's neck without hesitation.

However,

The sound made after the nails were inserted was a "puff puff" sound.

When I pulled it out and looked again, there was a white liquid flowing on my nails, which was disgusting and very thick.

The girl was just flowing with white liquid,

While forcibly holding Boss Zhou in his arms, he continued to dance.

a,

Dance without accompaniment.

………………

"Master, please hurry up." Bai Yingying, who was sitting in the taxi, urged.

"Little girl, I'm already going very fast. There's nothing I can do about it. There are so many traffic lights here and we're not lucky.

There is nothing we can do about the red light. "

"All right."

Bai Yingying was a little worried that the boss was waiting there in a hurry.

Even if you see the address,

But Bai Yingying still didn't expect that it was the villa she had just bought not long ago, and she didn't know that it was actually her property.

She was just worried that she failed to deliver what the boss wanted in time. What if the boss got angry?

Sighed,

I looked at the book in hand,

The female writer named Zhang Tianquan actually not only has one book,

In addition to the horror version of "I Love My Family",

In fact, she also has several books, and the stories in these books all take place in a villa. She seems to have a special liking for the villa scene.

A sudden brake,

The book on Yingying's lap fell to the ground.

"Damn, the bastard in front suddenly slowed down, is he sick?" the driver cursed.

Yingying bent down to pick up the books, and the last one she picked up was called "Dance of the Corpse".

The subject matter was very absurd.

The introduction actually said that the White Bone Demon in "Journey to the West" was not killed by Sun Wukong but was beaten into amnesia.

She lived in a daze to the modern era and became a young female writer.

Every once in a while, she would go out to seduce men to dance with her.

After a dance, she would eat the dance partner, and then she would turn back into an ordinary female writer and return to the lifestyle of ordinary people.

After a while,

she would go out hunting again...

Love is not like love, and supernatural is not like supernatural. It is absurd and nonsensical, and there is no logic when it comes to being serious, but this is indeed the feature of the story written by the female author, and it is also her selling point.

Bai Yingying looked at the cover of this book,

the picture of a man and a woman dancing in the living room of a villa,

and subconsciously smacked her lips,

I seem to remember,

I just bought a villa,

so can I also dance with my boss in the villa?

I am so excited just thinking about it,

嘤嘤嘤……

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