Chapter 268 Devil, Return! (Superior)

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Money is sophisticated, he can spend it as he wants, Zhou Ze didn't say anything, and he is not qualified to say anything.

After all, although Lao Dao is his subordinate employee, he has never received a penny of salary from him. Sometimes he goes on "business trips" with Zhou Ze, and Lao Dao has to pay some money himself.

Moreover, it is useless to talk too much with the old man about the white-eyed wolf, or whether it is worth discussing.

He is a person who has lived to be seventy years old. What kind of troubles have he not experienced in traveling all over the world?

Three teachings and nine streams, what kind of people have you never met?

He is not the kind of old man who misbelieves in the lottery scam and wants to take advantage of it. Perhaps, he himself is as confused as Ming Jing in his heart.

After Lao Dao finished remittances, Zhou Ze pushed Lao Dao's wheelchair and took him back to the bookstore. On the way, Lao Dao passed by a convenience store and bought some snacks for the monkey.

After returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze washed and disinfected his hands, then changed into a white coat, and checked the physical condition of Lao Dao Xu and Bai Yingying one by one. By the time all these were done, it was already evening.

Taking off the white coat, he let out a long sigh of relief, went into the bathroom and washed his face.

Afraid, of course, then afraid.

On that night a week ago, I really almost became a "lonely person". My previous life was basically burnt out, and I managed to regain my rhythm in this life, but that old man really almost made my life in this life "from Start from zero".

Sensing the stimulation of cold water on his face, Zhou Ze shook his head, picked up a towel, and prepared to wipe his face.

But at this moment, Zhou Ze saw a black shadow appearing in the mirror, and the towel in Zhou Ze's hand fell instantly.

Turning around, there was no one behind him.

Looking back, the black shadow in the mirror also disappeared.

It's not an illusion, and it can't be an illusion. Zhou Ze is very confident in his "big heart" now, and he is not yet so fragile.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, before the person could go out, a familiar and old voice came from inside the bathroom:

"Are you looking for me?"

Zhou Ze didn't look back this time, but turned slightly sideways, saying:

"Yes."

he,

Sure enough, he is not dead.

The one inside me is right, he is not dead,

He appeared again.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised. Originally, he thought that even if the person in his body could not completely kill him, it could at least ensure that he would not appear again in a short time. Who would have imagined it? It has only been a week. He really "lingers on" and is back.

However, this time, it seems to be a little different.

That night, when I faced this old man, I could clearly perceive the extreme paranoid obsession emanating from the other person, but this time, the other person seemed a little too clean and pure, as if he had been purified.

It was originally a jar of old mature vinegar, but now it is a pool of clear water.

But the old man is an old man after all, his appearance is very mysterious, his experience is very mysterious, even his death is also very mysterious.

The person in my body can only leave a sentence "he is not dead" and fall asleep again, which is enough to prove his specialness, otherwise, with that person's characteristics, he will definitely be wiped out.

He doesn't bother to cause much trouble, even if he is still in the process of repairing, but the most powerful middle school aura of Lao Tzu is almost off the charts, no one is a bird at all, compared to the monkey in "Journey to the West" I don't even know how to be a human being.

"You killed me, so I wanted to come and see you, but it's a bit strange, you don't seem surprised that I didn't die at all."

"You really look like a brown candy." Zhou Ze said helplessly.

"Hehe." The old man laughed, and then his voice changed, from near to far.

Zhou Ze raised his head and saw the figure of the old man standing at the door of the study, he seemed to be waiting for Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze walked over and pushed open the door of the bookstore.

"I was dead a long time ago, before you killed me, I was already dead." The old man said very calmly.

He was still wearing a green overcoat, and he was stepping on the liberation shoes stained with mud. He was a little cramped, with a kind of honesty and shyness that seemed to be born on his face.

But such an old man,

a week ago,

Almost killed everyone in the bookstore except Zhou Ze.

If Zhou Ze was just an ordinary ghost messenger, there might be no way to change all of this.

Zhou Ze walked out of the bookstore.

"Forty-two years ago, I was dead."

"76 years." Zhou Ze said.

"Yes, the year the turmoil ended."

The old man turned around, took two steps forward, and walked to a bus stop, standing next to the people waiting for the bus to get off work.

Zhou Ze turned his head and glanced at the bookstore, he was hesitating whether this was a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

But after a while, Zhou Ze still walked over.

The appearance of the old man this time gave him a very different feeling. Moreover, he didn't need to turn the tiger away from the mountain at all, and he could suddenly appear in the bathroom where he was, which meant that if the old man really had the intention of "killing" If I have the ability, whether I am in the bookstore, Xu Qinglang, Bai Yingying and the others

, there is no guarantee of safety.

Some things, after all, need to be asked and clarified, and must be clarified.

It is impossible for Zhou Ze to live the life of a detective novel in the future. Everyone in the bookstore must eat, live and travel together, and cannot be separated, otherwise the murderer may take advantage of it.

Days like that are too tiring,

And it's not realistic.

A bus stopped, and some people got off, but more people got on the bus. This is South Street, the city center, and there are already many people, especially now that they are still stuck at the end of work.

The old man turned his head, glanced at Zhou Ze, smiled, and got into the car.

Zhou Ze also got into the car together, threw two coins in, walked in, his gaze was fixed on the old man, he wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd this time.

There were a lot of people in the car, so Zhou Ze just stood there, like an old man.

"That night, I lost. The one in your body is too powerful." The old man said calmly, as if he could afford it and let it go.

"But... no matter how powerful you are, you can't kill me." The old man said, without the slightest complacency in his words, as if he was just stating a fact calmly.

It's not like a person anymore,

It really doesn't look like a person.

The old man who likes to talk about great principles, likes to prove himself, and likes to put himself on the moral high ground in everything,

The one in front of me at this time, and the one who appeared a week ago,

It's like two people at all.

"What the hell are you?"

Zhou Ze didn't ask who he was, but what he was.

Obviously, Zhou Ze found some abnormalities, and seemed to understand something,

old man,

It seems that he is not alone.

"What the hell am I?" The old man pointed at himself, "I'm a thing that's dead but continues to exist.

My appearance was an accident, so accidental that I even forgot how I appeared.

I have ended many times, including the end in your hands last time. After so many times, I also forgot when it was the real end.

It's not showing off or showing off, I'm tired myself, but every time I die, I can come back, and I will come back sooner or later.

certainly,

Maybe the next time I come back, it won't be what it is now. "

The bus stopped at the next stop, and a group of people came up.

An old woman about sixty years old got into the car, walked in, and stopped in front of Zhou Ze.

The car continued to start, and the carriage began to shake.

"Get out of the way and let me sit down, my legs are sore."

The old woman standing in front of Zhou Ze pointed to the girl in front of her and said.

The girl seemed to hear it, but she kept her eyes closed before, and she also kept her eyes closed when the old woman passed by. She didn't want to give up her seat, but she felt that it would be bad not to give up her seat to the old man, so she pretended not to see it.

There is a plastic bag next to the girl, which should be the work clothes of the salesperson in the nearby shopping mall. She must have just returned home from get off work after standing all day, and she is also very tired.

"Hey, how about talking to you?"

The old woman reached out and pulled the girl's hair.

The girl opened her eyes, a little confused, she didn't seem to expect the old woman to be so direct.

"Do you know what it means to be polite?

Do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?

I am so old, and when I come to you, you still pretend to be asleep, is it interesting?

There are no old people in your family,

Didn’t your family members teach you the principles of life when you were young? "

The girl's face turned red all of a sudden, but she still got up, stood up, and moved out of her seat.

The old woman was like a rooster who had won a fight, she sat down with her head held high, and began to knead her own calf, but her mouth was still silent:

"I'm educating you for your parents and teaching you how to behave.

You are not married yet, so I can help your future in-laws teach you.

Young people today,

Everyone doesn't know what politeness is, and they don't know what it means to respect the old and love the young. How can this society go on like this? "

Many people in the car cast their gazes, and the girl standing beside her blushed even more.

When the bus reached the next stop, the girl got out of the bus as if fleeing. Her eyes were flushed, and she was obviously restraining her urge to cry.

"Ah."

Seeing the girl get out of the car, the old woman seemed to have not enjoyed it, and felt quite disappointed.

The bus starts again,

Zhou Ze suddenly found that the old man was gone, where did he go?

Zhou Ze swore that he had actually been staring at the old man just now, but he seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

He didn't finish his words,

Trick yourself to get on the bus and it's over?

no beginning and no end,

What the hell is he going to say.

"Hello."

The old man's voice sounded.

Zhou Ze looked through the sound card and found that it was from the old woman.

At this moment,

The old woman turned her face away and looked out of the car window.

And her thinning hair flew loose,

The position of the back of the head is exposed

Out of the wrinkled face of the old man,

the old man is laughing,

Showing a mouthful of old yellow teeth,

He smiled happily,

laughing heartily,

At the same time:

"Now know,

Why am I dead but not dead yet? "

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