Chapter 27 Late Night Party

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The delivery boy stood there, looking at Zhou Ze who was sitting behind across the counter.

"Don't be afraid, there's no camera in the store, and I don't have a voice recorder here." Zhou Ze stretched his back, "Of course, you won't believe me when I say that, tsk, you can do it."

"I don't know what you mean." The delivery boy was calm.

People who can do such a thing must be very calm.

The police have not yet specifically targeted the arsonist. This is his ability. Of course, it is a derogatory term here.

"I'm pretty sure that you set the fire." Zhou Ze spread his hands, he was just stating a fact, a fact that didn't need to be refuted at all.

"You're drunk," said the delivery boy.

"Not drunk."

Zhou Ze smiled.

"Just based on this, you said that I set the fire? You are more powerful than the police?" The delivery boy's expression was already tense, but he was still restrained.

"Hi... Of course I'm not as good as the police, but I'm not blind. As for what I said, I think you're an arsonist based on that, sorry, but it's really not.

I just confirm that you are the arsonist first, and then push back a piece of evidence to experience the feeling of Conan. "

Zhou Ze pointed his finger behind the delivery boy,

The delivery boy immediately turned his head. He thought there were police standing there, but there was no one there, and there was no siren.

In this almost abandoned shopping mall, it was late at night again, and there was no one passing by.

"They all came in with you." Zhou Ze said.

"Who?" The delivery boy frowned.

"The six people who died in the movie theater, they came in with you, and when I saw it, I was like, 'Oh,' the murderer is you, it's obvious.

Except for the troll standing behind me who hates me wholeheartedly,

You can't say that the other six murdered people all admitted the wrong murderer? "

Zhou Ze stood up slowly and looked at the delivery boy in front of him.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The delivery boy almost started to growl. For some reason, he felt that his pressure was increasing, and cold sweat began to flow out of his face.

"Don't be nervous, they can't hurt you."

Zhou Ze came out from behind the counter with a plastic bag in his hand.

There were small boxes of rice in plastic bags, and some pickles.

In Zhou Ze's sight, there were six people sitting on plastic benches, both men and women, two of them were old men.

They all sat there neatly, reading a book, very quiet, not noisy at all.

Zhou Ze put a bowl of rice in front of everyone, the rice was covered with pickles, and the disposable chopsticks were inserted straight into the rice and stood upright.

Afterwards, Zhou Ze took out another bottle of baijiu with a price of less than 10 yuan, poured the wine into a plastic cup from the water dispenser, and put a cup in front of each person.

"Brothers, it's not easy for me, this bookstore has been operating at a loss, so I can only use these to entertain everyone, don't blame me for being stingy, you are dead, but I have to continue to live.

Anyway, your family will make offerings to you, and it's not worse than mine, right? "

Zhou Ze bent down and talked like he usually greets guests.

Well, Zhou Ze didn't have the good intentions to keep a copy for him as well.

"Your mother's brain is sick!" The delivery boy couldn't hold back, "Oh, I really should record it for you, upload it to the Internet, and let the water friends see your virtue together!"

"Do you dare?" Zhou Ze turned sideways, "Speaking like you really dare, you've only been broadcasting for a few days, and you've fallen down every five or five days."

Yes, there are many reasons why the police have not found the arsonist, but if the police have a key suspect to track down, it will be difficult for the arsonist to hide.

"I'm leaving, you have a problem with your brain."

The delivery boy has changed his previous amiable appearance. He can successfully transfer his popularity to the live broadcast, and at the same time, he can earn huge income, not only because he is a "hero", but also because of his own marketing plan.

He is very down-to-earth, and at the same time, the original image setting is very good. On this basis, live delivery of food delivery is originally a very boring thing, but it can also make people watch it with relish.

He knew that he was panicked, and he was also in a mess, so he wanted to leave and escape from this bookstore.

He regrets coming here today, very, very much.

Zhou Ze didn't stop him, but when the delivery boy reached out his hand to open the door of the bookstore,

Zhou Ze took out his phone and checked the time, and said:

"It's zero."

"Boom!"

There was no wall clock in the bookstore, but at this moment, the delivery guy seemed to hear the bell ringing.

He pushed the door hard, but the door didn't move at all. He got angry and looked at the lock, the door was unlocked, and there was nothing blocking it, but the door just wouldn't open.

The delivery boy started kicking the door like crazy, but the door remained motionless.

What he can't see is,

The six people who were sitting there reading books,

They all stood up slowly,

The first seven nights of the soul,

The injustice has the head and the debt has the owner,

Here they came, following their enemies,

And now,

they all stare

with his enemies,

A guy who obviously set fire to them but became a hero.

"I told you not to save me!"

A low roar came from behind Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze happened to blow his fingernails at this moment, and then turned around abruptly. The five fingernails of his right hand instantly grew long, the transparent black exudes a strange luster, and strands of black air surround his fingertips, bringing a terrifying aura. .

At the same time, there was black mist rolling in Zhou Ze's eyes.

"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

The man in the black suit, who had just turned into a ghost, was grabbed by Zhou Ze's hand directly on the shoulder, and then the whole person began to tremble. His body, wisps of blue smoke rose upward from the man in black suit's Tianling cover.

"I understand you, but you make me sick."

Zhou Ze said solemnly,

"So, you'd better say goodbye."

Zhou Ze's fingers exerted strength again,

The man in the black suit mourned and showed a pleading look. He hoped that Zhou Ze would let him go. He has turned into a ghost. Once he "dies" again, he will be dissipated, and he will not even have a chance to enter hell.

But Zhou Ze did not let go,

His eyes remained cold.

After waiting until the body of the man in the black suit was completely melted and evaporated,

Only then did he retract his palm, and in the palm of his hand, he could vaguely see some ashes.

"call……"

Zhou Ze blew a mouthful of palms, then clapped his hands.

When he turned around, Zhou Ze sighed.

I don't know if it's because I'm here that the pattern of the bookstore has changed.

or,

It's just a kind of coincidence.

The six customers who had just come in and were just reading quietly, now black mist is starting to emerge from their bodies. This is the trend of revenge.

And the delivery guy kept hitting the wall with his fists and kicking with his feet.

Looking up, whoever God has forgiven, may be talking about the picture in front of him.

The six victims were also panicked by the billowing smoke and fire at the beginning. For some reason, they failed to escape and died tragically.

"Everyone, give me a face, don't be in a hurry to become a ghost."

Zhou Ze came to the crowd and raised his hand to the six people.

"Come on, relax and give brother a smile?"

Zhou Ze wanted to ease the atmosphere. Once he turned into a ghost, he would not enter the reincarnation. After revenge, after he completely lost his obsession, he could only dissipate with the wind.

This is the saddest ending.

Zhou Ze felt that it was not worth it, it was really not worth it.

The arsonists have already killed you, separated from your relatives and families, your children have lost their father or mother, your parents have lost their children,

There is no need to push himself into a more terrifying abyss because of this murderer.

It's just that Zhou Ze's words didn't work at all.

The faces of these six people are still cold, and the black mist on their bodies is getting thicker and thicker, and black lines are starting to separate from the corners of their eyes and lips.

It was about to become the image of the funny man in black just rushing towards him.

"Since you don't give me a smile, will my brother give you a smile?"

Zhou Ze squeezed out an ugly smile.

finished,

sinned,

Can't be saved.

Zhou Ze knew that it was very easy to let himself beat all these ghosts to the core, just like the joker who had been by his side for a week, and he finally slapped him to death when he finally finished the CD and was about to make a big move.

But I really don't know what to do if I let myself get rid of these ghosts, and Zhou Ze is a ghost himself, so it's not convenient to do this, just like asking Zhang Fei to embroider.

"There is a way to the ghost, and the yellow spring can be crossed!"

A stern shout came from outside the house, and then, the door of the bookstore was pushed open, and Xu Qinglang walked in, holding a small porcelain bowl with grains of rice in it, and three fragrances sticking out at the same time.

"rise!"

The three fragrances burn quickly,

At the same time, the rice grains in the bowl also turned from crystal white to black, and the black mist on the six people began to lighten at this time. Finally, their faces began to change from the icy coldness at the beginning to the peaceful and tranquil.

The six people all sat down slowly, sitting in front of their bowls and chopsticks.

"Xu Qinglang!" Zhou Ze pointed at Xu Qinglang and shouted,

very excited,

really excited,

More excited than seeing Dr. Lin out of the bath,

Think about how difficult it is to eat this week,

Can you not be excited!

As for Xu Qinglang's performance just now, Zhou Ze is not surprised. In fact, everyone just saw it and didn't say it.

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze, and in an instant, there were thousands of styles, like the azaleas on the mountain blooming.

But at the same time, he said unhappily:

"Are you having a Spring Festival midnight party here?"

"I don't want to either." Zhou Ze briefly explained the matter to Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang nodded to indicate that he knew, and bowed to the six people:

"Everyone, for the first seven Soul Nights, I'd better go back and have a look.

Be your own relatives. They should also be waiting for you at home. I will give you an explanation of what's going on here. "

Hearing the words, the six people silently passed through the glass and left.

Zhou Ze's eyes were on the bowl containing "black rice".

"Why doesn't this thing affect me?"

Xu Qinglang's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to fight Zhou Ze for three hundred rounds.

Hum said:

"You are different."

He was still angry and had opinions on Zhou Ze, which was unbalanced, but because of his appearance, temperament and voice, the sentence "You are different" was filled with deep boudoir resentment.

Immediately after,

Xu Qinglang looked at the delivery boy who was huddled in the corner and fainted, "How does he deal with it?"

Saying that, Xu Qinglang made a one-size-fits-all move.

Zhou Ze shook his head,

road:

"Let's hand it over to the state."

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