Chapter 269 Devil, Return! (Middle)

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"The first snow in 2002,

Comes later than ever,

The No. 2 car parked on the eighth floor..."

On the street outside the car, I don’t know which shop is playing this song by Dao Lang on the stereo.

at the same time,

Zhou Ze saw out the car window,

It started snowing,

roadside,

It was really snowy.

Today is June 27th, big summer,

Snowing.

The car arrived at the station again and stopped;

The old man suddenly appeared on the curb outside the car, with his hands in the pockets of his green coat, his liberation shoes stepping on the snow, his body trembling a little, and he kept exhaling white air from his mouth.

Before the door closed, Zhou Ze jumped out of the car, which made the bus driver cursed several times in fright, "Damn you!"

call…………

cold,

really cold,

The bright summer,

Suddenly it became winter.

However, Zhou Ze, who was dressed in thin clothes, was not too difficult to accept. He was a man who needed to sleep with a female zombie in his arms every day, and even slept in a freezer before.

"Young man, it's good to be very angry."

The old man looked at Zhou Ze and said enviously.

"What's going on?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's fake, it's all fake." The old man stretched out his hand, caught some snowflakes, and continued: "It's a very simple illusion, if you don't want to wake up and want to continue watching, I will show you to continue watching.

so many years,

I also want to find someone to talk to.

You killed me,

Qualified to chat with me.

How about, keep walking?

If you don't want to go, this simple environment can't trap you. "

As the old man said, he started to walk forward with his head sullen.

He was right,

It's a simple fantasy,

The switching was very blunt. Compared with the horror of "moisturizing things and silently" in the book of Yin and Yang, this situation seems a bit too simple and rough.

But as the old man said,

The value of a student's oil painting does not necessarily depend entirely on the quality of the painting, but also on her father's status.

This illusion couldn't trap Zhou Ze, but Zhou Ze just kept his head sullen, facing the snowflakes, and continued to follow the old man.

He wants to see, he wants to see,

This thing that can't even completely kill the one inside itself,

This guy who dared to come to chat with him after being killed,

his true face,

What exactly is it!

Although Zhou Ze thought,

In fact, there is an answer, but more confirmation is still needed.

The old head is opening his heart to him, and Zhou Ze will not reject people thousands of miles away.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger,

After walking for a while, the old man seemed to be unable to walk any longer. He squatted down by the roadside, pulled out a tobacco rod, and fiddled with the leaves of the tobacco, then started to smoke it.

Seeing Zhou Ze standing next to him, he even sent the cigarette stick to Zhou Ze's end, signaling Zhou Ze to smoke, you are welcome.

Zhou Ze also squatted down, took out his own cigarette, and lit it.

old and young,

Just squatting on the side of the road,

Let snowflakes fall on their heads, shoulders, and slopes,

Smoking silently.

The old man didn't speak, neither did Zhou Ze,

but it should come,

Always coming.

"I really want to die, really." The old man spit out thick phlegm on the ground, and then coughed several times, "I'm tired, really."

The old man's two "really" revealed a kind of helplessness.

I want to die, I can't die,

This kind of helplessness,

In the eyes of most people, it is a kind of standing and talking without back pain, so many others are envious!

Throughout the ages, how many people dream of immortality, how many kings are obsessed with it, and how many princes and nobles are willing to do anything for it.

But the strangeness is the strangest thing,

Zhou Ze realized that the old man spoke from his heart.

he wants to die

But he can't die,

This is not hypocrisy, but the deepest and most real helplessness buried in the old man's heart.

"What the hell are you?" Zhou Ze asked again.

"Oh, haven't you seen it yet?" The old man smiled, and knocked the tobacco stick on the curb, "Or, you have already seen it, but you can't believe it, can you?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking,

A group of people came across the road,

holding a banner,

sign,

shouting slogans,

People keep joining,

The shouts, resounding through the sky, dispelled the chill of this winter and made it hotter, just like the scorching sun in the sky, summer reappeared.

"%%￥￥x-on:!"

"%%...&!"

neat slogan,

The few people who took the lead seem to have beaten chickens

Like blood, his face was flushed and excited.

This team walked right in front of Zhou Ze and the old man. Some of them saw the old man and Zhou Ze squatting there smoking, and many of them showed contempt in their eyes.

It's like looking at a group of numb compatriots, a group of rigid fellows,

Mourn its misfortune, anger its indisputable!

Zhou Ze scratched his head,

The old man laughed,

After laughing, he continued:

"I want to die, why can't the person in your body kill me, no, he can kill me, but he can't kill me now, or he doesn't want to spend so much energy to kill me. "

The old man stood up while talking,

The dry tobacco pole hits the tree in front of me,

There is no landslide, ground crack, water flowing backward,

Nor does he have the arrogance of "Lu Zhishen pulls out the weeping willows upside down",

On the contrary, the old man shocked himself into pain,

Clutching his fingers, he danced around funnyly on the ground a few times.

"There is also a possibility that he saw that I wanted to die but couldn't, so he deliberately kept me alive and let me continue to suffer this kind of torture!

damn it

I didn't offend him.

He is also really ruthless. If I don't die completely, I will come back after a while, and someone will die because of me. That person doesn't care. He doesn't care about human life. He just sees me as uncomfortable and would rather let me continue to suffer like this.

It's so vicious, it's simply disregarding human life. "

The old man continued to curse.

Zhou Ze saw a few people coming out from the back of the team. They walked to a car next to them and looked around a Mitsubishi car.

The car door opened, and two tall and strong men stepped out from inside. The two groups looked at each other for a while, and then the other group left, and the two men who got out of the car got into the car again.

The group of people walked and stopped next to a Toyota not far ahead.

They seemed to have seen someone sitting in the car,

They started pointing and cursing at the people inside through the car window,

start yelling,

start education,

Even started spitting.

They were impassioned, they lashed out at Fang Qiu, they were full of passion even though they didn't look very young, with bald belly and old-fashioned tattoos on their shoulders.

As the yelling went on,

More and more people began to gather around, some were watching, some were taking pictures, and some were applauding.

The few people who surrounded the car at the beginning became more and more excited. The encouragement from the people around them seemed to give them infinite strength.

They feel they deserve it,

They think they exalt the highest,

They even feel

I am shining!

finally,

One cannot restrain the urge,

Jumped directly onto the roof of the car and started to jump.

Shouting while stepping on, cursing while jumping,

he is intoxicated,

his self,

He is irresistible!

Not to be outdone, the other person picked up the wrench he had prepared a long time ago, and smashed it directly at the windshield of the car window amidst the exclamation of everyone!

"Snapped!"

The windshield was cracked in a large piece.

They vent their anger, even if the enemy is thousands of miles away, even if the person sitting inside has an ID card with the same design as them.

But they felt honored and great. Amidst the booing of the people around him, he felt that what he was waving was not a wrench but a big knife, like a character in a drama that would be played on every TV station late at night.

As if all around him,

With the whistling of bullets,

There is the din of cannon fire,

There is burning smoke,

he is firm,

Fortitude,

calm,

He raised his own wrench again and again, smashed the window, smashed the door,

As if what he smashed was not a car,

but belonged to the enemy's armored tanks,

He is the Polish Raider,

Playing the charge, protecting our country and our nation, launching a great charge towards the torrent of steel!

Although there are thousands of people, I will go,

This is his belief at this time!

The people around kept applauding and cheering,

As if they were on the verge of a great victory,

dawn,

right in front of them!

They will prove their courage, show their breasts, and show their integrity!

They are excited, they are boiling, they are in high spirits!

finally,

The door was pushed open from the inside,

The people inside got out of the car in fright.

It was a woman in ordinary clothes, and on the other side was a girl who also got out of the car. The girl was crying, shouting, and cursing.

The woman kept pleading to these few people,

But there is no turning back when opening the bow. On the battlefield, there is only charge, no retreat!

They pushed the woman away, continued to smash the car, and shouted at her, while pointing at the car's trademark, scolding her for being mean, shameless, and obscene.

Zhou Ze, who was standing beside him, saw this scene and took a deep breath.

The old man changed a bag of cigarettes and continued to smoke.

"have

mean? "Zhou Ze asked.

"The answer you want is here." The old man exhaled a smoke ring, "I want to die."

The old man kept saying this, like Mrs. Xianglin said to everyone: I only know that when it snows, wild beasts have nothing to eat in the valley and will come to the village; I don’t know that there will be spring...

The woman got up and went to stop the person who smashed the car.

But the guy next to him with the wrench,

But he just smashed the wrench down!

"boom!"

The sound of the head opening,

crispy,

Also stuffy,

The woman fell to the ground,

The blood keeps flowing out,

In this white winter snow day all around,

This touch of red,

It looks so dazzling.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips and told himself that this was an illusion.

Turning his head, Zhou Ze unexpectedly found that the old man who was smoking beside him just now had disappeared again.

then,

When Zhou Ze looked towards the car again,

See in the pool of blood,

Reflecting the figure of the old man,

His face was haggard,

His eyes are confused,

he is crying

he is yelling,

he is making a fuss,

He is pleading loudly:

"I want to die,

Why not let me die! "

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