Chapter 2 Hell!

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cold,

so cold...

Zhou Ze didn't know why it was so cold here,

He was walking on a small path, and on both sides of the path, flowers were blooming, but there was no romantic and beautiful atmosphere.

Flowers bloom on the other side, people go to live;

Zhou Ze remembered that his last memory was fire, fire, and the terrifying flame devoured him completely, and the heart-pounding hot temperature baked himself into ashes.

But in the blink of an eye,

He has come here.

In fact, there are many people on this road,

there are old people,

have kids,

There are also young and middle-aged,

There are men and women,

Everyone wears different clothes.

Some people wear very simple clothes, while others wear bright red and purple clothes with excessive blush on their faces.

Everyone is walking on tiptoe,

no one speaks,

And no one made any other sound,

Only the occasional rubbing sound of "rubbing" soles remains.

Zhou Ze was also walking numbly with everyone. He was looking around and looking back from time to time, and he vaguely realized where he had come.

He is dead;

And here,

is hell.

Here is the world of the dead, the destination of the dead,

Own,

Still dead after all.

He didn't know what to do or what choices to make,

He doesn't want to die, people don't want to die, but in this place, he doesn't know what to do with himself, he is very confused and helpless.

"Yah………………………………"

A cool little tune came from afar,

Zhou Ze turned his head and saw a blossoming bright red coming from a distance, but the others around him ignored it and continued to walk forward on tiptoe numbly.

After getting closer, Zhou Ze could see clearly that the bright red blossoms were peach blossom paper umbrellas. In the distance, there was a group of women, lined up in a line, holding paper umbrellas, gracefully coming.

They are tall and slender, all dressed in purple cheongsams. As they walk around, the flesh color of their thighs is exposed from time to time, and the vague charm makes people palpitate.

The women wore their hair in buns and were meticulous. Even their steps were neat and tidy, like the best song and dance troupe in the world, and they had been rehearsing for more than a hundred years.

they are walking,

They are marching,

From one end of the trail to the other,

Coincidentally,

Pass in front of Zhou Ze.

Exquisite makeup, snow-white skin, and the long, cold tone created a hazy atmosphere of old Shanghai.

Every woman wears bracelets on their wrists, of different colors and sizes, which set off their snow-white wrists, making them even more dizzying.

pity,

They are not walking in the commercial pedestrian area of ​​South Street,

Nor is it a splendid high-end clubhouse tile,

Their feet are on Huangquan Road,

What passed by was the sea of ​​flowers on the other side,

They don't look sideways, the latter staring at the former,

the former,

The eyes are empty.

When the last woman passed by Zhou Ze,

The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhou Ze.

The most beautiful in the world,

Now,

Jump straight to the other extreme.

fear?

Of course scary!

nausea?

Of course disgusting!

But Zhou Ze, is already a dead person, people will be scared to death, but what about ghosts?

The woman looked at Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze is also looking at the woman,

The eyes of the two met for a short time, and then the woman continued to walk forward, her figure swaying, her back curled, and the tight cheongsam, which outlined her beautiful figure incisively and vividly.

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Ze subconsciously followed the group of women forward and left the original team.

And those who walk numbly on the path,

But none of them looked here. They didn't seem to think or perceive, and Zhou Ze seemed to be an outlier among them.

A group of women, smoking every step of the way, has been walking forward, humming and humming, like desolate and ice;

The originally depressing environment was even more depressing because of their appearance.

Zhou Ze continued to walk forward, he followed them.

Then, Zhou Ze saw them walking into the pool in front one by one.

The pool is not big,

like a mirror,

Their entry seems to have broken this calm, blowing a layer of ripples.

The women in the front had already submerged their heads in the water, and the women in the back continued to follow.

Zhou Ze walked to the edge of the pool, he didn't go down with him, he just stood on the side and watched.

Everything here is an absolutely unfamiliar place to him, anyone

, In a lifetime, there is only one chance to enter, and after entering, there is no way to go out.

In the middle of the pool, something floated up,

is a pair of hands,

A red and white hands,

slender shallots,

The two hands danced like a dream, and people's eyes were instantly attracted to them, and they could no longer move away.

Beauty is attractive, but this kind of beauty is captivating.

Zhou Ze's eyes slowly showed a fascination, and he didn't even know that he couldn't help but start walking forward.

First the feet,

Then the knees,

Then the waist,

in the end,

The water is submerged in the neck,

Even so, the whole person entered the pool.

The water in the pool is not cold, even very warm, the water surface is clear, and the visibility is very high. When you enter here, you don't even feel the pain of suffocation.

Zhou Ze saw the previous group of women holding paper umbrellas. They were still graceful and moving under the water, and they continued to walk forward.

And the nearest location,

There is a woman in red, standing underwater, but her hands are dancing above the water.

Zhou Ze began to approach the red woman,

Not because of beauty,

Not because of other false influences,

It's because this woman seems to have an indescribable magic power that draws you close, makes you close, and makes you can't help it.

finally,

Zhou Ze approached her,

And her hand was slowly withdrawn from the water.

The woman's hair was very long and thick, and it fluttered in the waves, making it difficult to see her face.

"Finally......waiting for...a person like this..."

The woman's voice is crisp, sweet and waxy,

Charming sweetheart.

The woman's beautiful hands stretched out and placed them on Zhou Ze's shoulders. This gesture was very intimate.

"You... come to accompany me..."

next moment,

The woman's hair began to flutter, and strands of blue silk began to blow on Zhou Ze's face;

The beauty brushing her face seems to be a very sentimental thing, but then, the woman's hair turned into the toughest tightrope in the world and began to bind Zhou Ze's neck.

"You come... accompany me..."

The hair is loose, and no longer covers it,

The woman's face finally revealed,

She has no face,

Her face is flat, without waves or wrinkles, this is a very smooth face, enough to make thousands of girls jealous and envious,

But she has no nose, no mouth, no eyes, and no ears,

Faceless... female.

Zhou Ze felt that he couldn't breathe, his chest was about to burst open, and at the same time, his body seemed to be about to collapse.

The faceless woman's laughter was still crisp and ethereal, but in Zhou Ze's ears at this time, it sounded like a magic sound.

Zhou Ze has woken up,

He didn't know what it meant to be entangled in this way in this place,

But anyway,

It won't be a happy ending.

"You're here... accompany me...!"

The Faceless Woman continued to laugh, her hair fluttering.

Zhou Ze subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hair wrapped around his neck, trying to break free.

The Faceless Woman was very amused by his overreaching performance,

"If you can't break free, stop struggling. Those who can come here have spirits. Those who have spirits, I have swallowed enough, and I will have a chance to go back!

you are destined,

will be,

my offering! "

But just as the voice fell,

The faceless woman exclaimed: "How is it possible...... impossible..."

Zhou Ze's ten-fingered nails began to grow slowly, and the dark and transparent color, in this pool, shone with its strange brilliance. The color of the nails was exactly the same as the nails of the old man Zhou Ze treated before his death. .

"Zizizizizi............zizizizizi......"

The sound of the oil pan under hot water came,

The faceless girl entangled Zhou Ze's hair melted and broke when it touched Zhou Ze's nails, and Zhou Ze's figure began to slowly retreat, starting to break free from the shackles of the faceless girl.

"Impossible...impossible...this is impossible...why! Why can you leave too!

Why can't you leave me too!

why!

why!

It's not fair!

unfair! "

The faceless woman stopped Zhou Ze with her hands,

But when Zhou Ze used his hand to get rid of it, once the nails touched the faceless hand, the faceless woman's flawless jade hand was immediately burned out.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The faceless woman let out a scream,

The figure began to retreat, and since then, he has also lost control of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze's body began to rise,

about to surface.

"You can't run away...you will be...will be caught back!

here,

It is the home of the dead!

You, you and them, even if they leave, they will eventually be captured! "

The Faceless Woman screamed hysterically below,

she is jealous,

she envied,

She is crazy! ! !

And the rising Zhou Ze,

slowly lost his consciousness,

The ghostly yellow spring path,

The dazzling beauty of the other shore flowers,

The roar of the faceless woman,

The graceful cheongsam woman,

Everything,

It seems that they are gradually moving away from him...

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