Chapter 182: The Man Chosen by the Devil

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"Not playing?"

Facing the girl's questioning,

Zhou Ze was speechless,

This kind of thing pays attention to your love and my willingness, or the payment of goods and money. I have never heard of people who can buy and sell by force.

you are awesome,

you can cross the line,

Can you come into my yard from next door,

But no matter how awesome you are,

Take a step back and say,

You look so torn apart now, even if I just refused hypocritically, I still can't be willing now.

Boss Zhou rubbed his forehead, feeling a little sad.

But the girl was obviously very angry. At this moment, the blood in the hot spring pool really overflowed, and at the same time, the girl's originally broken body parts were slowly assembled.

alright,

The body is assembled,

It works.

Is that what you mean?

Isn't it all the same when the lights are turned off?

What I said the most is not "Did you press my hair?"

Chinese parents will teach their children from an early age that it is wrong to be picky eaters. Think about how many farmer uncles in ancient times worked hard to farm the fields until they had no money to marry a wife and had to be single.

Boss Zhou wants to follow his heart. If Congxin can solve the trouble in front of him, it is best not to resort to violence. After all, from the standpoint of a woman, people are so proactive. As a man No matter what the reason is to shirk, it will always be despised.

But looking at the assembled girl, the original broken and bonded parts of the body have obvious raised blood marks, and there are dense blood-colored lines all around, like the painting silk embroidered by Li Kui. The dolls that are spelled out are the visual sense.

sorry,

I reject.

Zhou Ze stood in place, watching the girl approaching him step by step, the nails on Zhou Ze's hands slowly grew out.

Then,

The woman approached her,

The surrounding blood rushed towards Zhou Ze like boiling water, it was really a big momentum.

Zhou Ze opened his arms, fingernails swept to both sides, the blood and water separated directly, and the girl's body was split into two halves at this moment. The poor girl was like a piece of plasticine. It was just assembled with great difficulty, but Zhou Ze gave it to him. Destroying flowers with hot hands.

If I can't do anything to this glass, I can't do anything to you?

The split girl began to squirm, as if she was about to get back together.

Zhou Ze didn't talk nonsense, he continued to cut the nails, like cutting vegetables, and split the girl again. In line with the principle that he is not so beastly, Zhou Ze picked up the two halves of the girl's head, turned around and walked directly into the living room inside.

perhaps,

The girl is also shocked,

Such a stunning appearance, such a sharp declaration,

in the end,

I still feel like a dish delivered to my door,

It was really cut by Zhou Ze.

The girl's head was placed on the coffee table by Zhou Ze, and Zhou Ze lit a cigarette. To be honest, with Zhou Ze's current strength and status, solving a little female ghost could no longer stimulate him in the slightest.

But Zhou Ze had to ask her some questions, the most important thing is,

It's how I should get out of this damn mirror world.

After the girl's two head parts were put together, they began to fuse slowly, and the body outside the living room also began to condense again. The headless body kept wandering outside the living room, as if wanting to walk in, but a little afraid .

After the girl's head was recovered, she put it on the coffee table and continued to stare at Zhou Ze, but the anger in her eyes was much reduced, and instead, it was a kind of fear.

As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate, and the same is true for ghosts.

Boss Zhou has also read countless ghosts, and he has heard a lot of various ghost stories. He has guessed some of what happened to the girl during her lifetime.

being defiled,

was also dismembered,

In the end, I was trapped here and became a dead soul in the mirror. It should be pretty close.

She scrubbed her body desperately, hoping to get some psychological hints and comfort from this action, so that she could feel that her body was still clean.

A poor Japanese girl,

This kind of pity knows no borders.

But ghosts are the product of such extremes. In fact, those who are too indifferent are not qualified to stay in the yang world to be ghosts. Those who have lived in Buddhism for a lifetime and then died are all obediently queuing up on Huangquan Road.

From the perspective of the ghost messenger, the ghosts who can stay in Yangjian are basically thorns, belonging to the disobedient children in the class who like to contradict the teacher.

Therefore, when a girl vents her anger on herself, it won't work if you reason with her, and she won't listen to it at all.

The last time I met that vengeful sea python, including many other things, Zhou Ze had indeed encountered many "wronged and wronged" dead souls, but if Zhou Ze's lack of nails was not a ghost, maybe Zhou Ze didn't have any nails at all. Without the right to pity them, you will only fall victim to their anger.

"I didn't let them go. In fact, I don't even know why I was pulled into this place."

Zhou Ze spit out a smoke ring at the girl, and continued:

"I said, I can help

You take revenge, the premise is that you tell me the secret here, and how to get out of this ghost place. "

The girl continued to look at Zhou Ze with hatred, but Zhou Ze didn't pay much attention and continued to smoke.

wait.

After about a quarter of an hour, the headless body of the woman outside sat down slowly, with her arms around her knees, leaning her back against the French window outside the living room, looking very lonely.

And in the girl's eyes, there was no longer the light of anger, but a string of tears flowed down instead.

Zhou Ze took out the tissue on the tea table, wiped it for her, and comforted her at the same time:

"Don't cry, it doesn't look good when you cry.

I promise to be clear,

It will hurt. "

Therefore, when you go out to do shady things, it is necessary to report your good friend's name.

For example, peeping at a girl taking a bath,

For example, when I just cut up the girl like a dish and then went to wipe her tears to be hypocritical,

For example, after the club has completed the "Ice Water Tenderness" project, when the technician gives you a list to write comments and leave your signature,

At these times,

It is very irrational to leave your own name.

"They... have gone."

The girl choked up.

"How many people?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Three, three people."

"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded, "Then how did they die?"

If the girl was killed by those three people, how did these three people die?

It can't be that the girl who was killed immediately turned into a ghost and succeeded in revenge, right?

If the revenge is successful, she will not have such a big resentment.

"They were chosen by the devil." A look of confusion flashed in the girl's eyes, "They were chosen by the devil..."

"You can be more specific, we are not writing poetry." Zhou Ze reminded.

"It's the devil, it's the devil, it's the devil!!!"

"Okay, it's the devil, it's the devil." Zhou Ze felt a little helpless, "Is there anything else? It's best to tell me in detail what happened to you and what happened afterwards."

Zhou Ze reached out and took out his ghost certificate, and handed it to the girl before shaking it.

"You can take me for a cop."

The girl's eyes began to wander around,

Zhou Ze also looked around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This is a place shrouded in mirrors, and mirrors can not only illuminate the present, but also remember the past."

"What do you think?"

The tears from the corners of the girl's eyes continued to drip down, but this time the tears that fell down began to evaporate in mid-air, creating a hazy halo of color, which even reflected the surrounding glass. With a strange light.

This is like the feeling of sitting in a movie theater, everything around seems to be covered with a layer of white dust, stained with an unreal haze

What surprised Zhou Ze the most was that he could still hear the sound. What the mirror recorded here was not just a simple picture.

On the sofa in front of Zhou Ze, a man with a small crew cut, less than thirty years old, was sitting there smoking a cigarette with his feet up on the coffee table.

This is an image, recording what happened in the past.

"Bang Dang",

The door was shut hard,

Two more men walked in. These two men looked younger, maybe in their mid-twenties. They held two large plastic bags in their hands, one of them was wearing a peaked cap, and the other was wearing a cap. Artistic long hair.

The peaked cap and the long-haired man sat down opposite Xiaopingtou, and the two put their things beside them.

The peaked cap pointed at the crew-haired guy sitting across from him smoking a smoky cigarette and smiled at the long-haired man next to him:

"What did I say before, his home team lost today, he must be in a bad mood and angry all by himself, hahaha..."

"Laugh at your mother, you know how to laugh when you smile!

I could have won the Jiangsu team today, shit!

Their home court in Jinling was evil today, but we hit a few goalposts, and they just swung their feet in. It was really pissing me off. "

Xiao Pingtou directly pointed at the peaked cap and cursed. Obviously, he was really in a bad mood.

"Isn't it just that the team lost? What's the big deal? Didn't Real Madrid and Barcelona also lose?"

The peaked cap said disapprovingly, and then he opened the bag, "Come, come, let's have our party, and I also brought the drinks."

There were clothes in the bag, which were taken out by the peaked cap, and a set was handed to the small crew in front of him.

Xiaopingtou took the clothes, and the three of them started changing.

These three sets of clothes are the military uniforms of the Japanese army. After being baptized by various anti-Japanese war movies, the Chinese people are so familiar with this set of clothes that they can't be more familiar with them.

Xiaoping tidied up his collar, looked in the mirror, and looked very satisfied, then he seemed to think of something, and said directly:

"Damn, you say,

If the Japanese killed more people in Jinling back then, and killed all those bad words, would my team not lose today?

It's best to kill all the people in Jinling, and there will be no more teams in that place. I won't be in such a bad mood today. I was happy to have a party with you. "

The long-haired man nodded and said:

"That's right, if it weren't for the insidious Yankees, we would have been Japanese citizens by now, and now we have to stay with these gangs,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Thinking about going to school with them and now having to work with them makes me sick. "

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