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Chapter 517 If Life Is Just a First Sight (6,000-Word Chapter!!!)

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If this is a movie,

At this time, the entire large-screen lens will be stretched obliquely,

The left half is Zhou Ze sitting in the car,

The right half is a hideous figure standing outside the car,

Then,

Other surrounding scenery will be blurred to highlight the key points of the characters.

Of course,

You can also pull out a picture-in-picture in the lower left corner,

It was Xu Qinglang who was kneeling in a pool of blood, with a look of struggling and pain on his face.

pity,

It is impossible for a director to shout "click" here.

side,

is the threat of Poseidon,

side,

is the roar of zombies,

At this moment, Zhou Ze did not back down.

Previously by agreement,

By the promise of the undefiled man,

Zhou Ze didn't enter the noodle shop, didn't intervene, didn't help, didn't intervene, didn't say anything, keep warm and drink plenty of water, you're so easy to catch a cold, nonsense like that,

But at this moment, the shadow of the Lord Seagod,

They've all gone to their car.

Sitting there again like an old monk in samadhi and disregarding everything is really a bit too much.

Poseidon didn't seem to expect that the guy sitting in the car watching the show would be so fierce.

I was a little surprised for a while,

He intended to scare people and warn others not to meddle in their own business, but he was actually frightened instead.

But after all, he is a character who is used to strong winds and waves in the sea,

next moment,

The rainwater on the road that hadn't had time to drain through the sewer manhole cover began to float up quickly.

Zhou Ze was still sitting in the car,

but his car,

At this time, it seemed to be floating in the sea.

The salty and wet smell came to the nostrils,

The rain curtain all over the sky hits the raging waves,

Everything is ready to go, a wave can overturn everything!

as if,

Only one petrel is missing.

the shadows in front of me,

is slowly solidifying,

A purple python robe, a face hidden under a black mask, a human figure, a giant python tail swaying between the waves,

Like the vast ocean,

He is the real master.

In the eyes under the mask,

With the arbitrariness of looking down on everything!

It's really amazing to be a demon to do this. It's a bit like smuggling or even gangsters in the early years, and finally became a representative of outstanding local entrepreneurs.

Not a bit of a witch,

even,

With a little fairy taste.

No wonder if you want to take revenge on someone, you have to get white gloves and destroy them after use, for fear of getting your hands dirty.

Compared with him,

The great immortals in the old northeast forest that Zhou Ze had seen were as low-level as children playing in mud.

in the sea,

man is small,

As insignificant as dust.

This is a kind of hostility, this is a kind of contempt,

The kind of gangsters who draw their knives and slash each other when they meet are all low-level punks,

The real kind of bigwigs would touch each other's cards when they met.

Zhou Ze sat still,

Take it easy,

because he knows

There is a person who can't see this kind of despised scene more than himself,

And this man,

A while ago, I was still in the second grade until I was dying to wait for the "empty door" to open.

Wait for the Buddha to come.

Zhou Ze spread his hands,

It implies that the evil pen loosens the seal a little bit,

not too much

enough is enough,

Isn't it just more pomp and style?

terribly sorry,

Talk about pretending to be ostentatious,

It's not who Boss Zhou is targeting,

Compared with the one inside me,

Everyone here,

It's all rubbish!

really,

Zhou Ze sensed that person's breath,

He couldn't bear it anymore,

Even if he knew that Zhou Ze was borrowing his power, he didn't care.

for him,

Face is more important than life.

It's a pity that Boss Zhou hasn't had a detailed chat with the little boy yet,

If he knew that he was underground that day, that person would actually coerce the little zombie to kill him in the name of his ancestor in order to prevent him from waking up the next day and making fun of him.

Boss Zhou will never continue to be so calm.

"Little..... miscellaneous.....snake..."

among the waves,

Poseidon turned his head,

seem,

He also sensed something was wrong.

"I... let you... meet...

The real... the sea! "

"boom!"

There was a loud noise,

The azure blue sea suddenly fell silent,

As if the vitality was sucked out in an instant, a huge layer of black curtain instantly wiped out this

completely covered.

at the same time,

Countless broken arms stretched out from under the sea surface, trying to grab a scapegoat as a back for him;

Endless skeletons, floating and sinking in the sea, dotted with glaring white streaks;

The richness of death, the home of the souls of the dead!

In your sea, there are fish and shrimp hidden;

In my sea, hell is buried!

Your sea, your ferry;

My sea, go to death!

The pearl of rice grains dares to compete with Haoyue for glory!

"Kacha...Kacha...Kacha..."

screen,

Poseidon's mask is breaking,

broken together,

And his calmness,

his equanimity,

his arrogance,

People often laugh at that frog, sitting in a well and watching the sky;

And today,

Poseidon realized that he was just a bigger frog,

on top of his head,

It's just a bigger well.

It's a pity that the picture collapsed too quickly,

Zhou Ze seemed to see,

In that blurred picture,

Sea God seemed to be kneeling down slowly.

the sea in the sun,

Kneel to the heavens of the underworld!

The screen disappears completely.

The car is still the same car,

It stopped in the rain, on the road, and in front of the figure.

The figure is also slowly dissipating,

Comes in the rain, dies in the rain,

As if it never existed.

The fangs at the corners of Zhou Ze's mouth slowly faded away,

look,

Looking at Lao Xu who was kneeling in a pool of blood in the noodle shop again,

seem,

The hardest time is over.

I did a favor, and it seemed like I helped a lot, but Zhou Ze didn't feel complacent, nor did he have the slightest intention to ask for credit and show off.

Since Lao Xu has already arranged everything,

Even so cruel that he even stabbed his own face,

Then the shadow just now,

If he hadn't figured it out and made arrangements,

It seems really unscientific.

Of course, his arrangement was his arrangement, since that thing appeared in front of him, even if he didn't want to help him, he made a move purely to see that the Sea God was upset,

Makes sense too.

Who told him to be ugly?

Scared me.

rain less

opened the car door,

Zhou Ze stepped on the soles of his shoes in the stagnant water,

Stretched,

"I'm back home."

…………

"Hoo...………………………………………"

The sound of heavy breathing kept coming,

The rain outside seemed to have also become smaller, not as torrential as before.

The restlessness and resistance in his body were also slowly fading away.

Some doubts, some bewildered,

Because the real test I had prepared did not appear, and some of the planning and preparations I had made before were completely useless.

Xu Qinglang didn't stand up,

Instead, he continued to kneel on the ground,

close your eyes

as if communicating,

It seems to be communicating again,

The original taming work seems to be a bit anticlimactic.

Swallowing that woman was tantamount to establishing a certain connection between himself and the sea god in the sea.

This was Xu Qinglang's plan and his arrangement. It was the method he came up with after being held in the tub by the so-called master that night.

He has been preparing for this for a long time, really long time.

only,

It went well,

It seems a bit too taken for granted,

even,

A dark green luster is slowly emerging from his body,

It's like putting a thin light shirt on yourself.

Unfortunately,

This scene,

Zhou Ze didn't see it, he had already got out of the car and didn't continue to pay attention here.

The clothes on Xu Qinglang's body were basically broken when he stabbed his chest with a dagger and swiped it. But at this moment, this green light didn't last long.

He moved slowly,

then,

Like a cracked egg shell,

The light shirt, as thin as onion wings, was gradually torn apart,

like undressing,

actually,

It's a snake shedding its skin!

Xu Qinglang was a little puzzled, that sea god seemed to be more talkative than he imagined, without haggling, as if he accepted his fate and accepted it, he took the initiative to use his strength to come over.

molt,

healing.

the whole scene,

There is no nausea in the usual sense of snake shedding,

It even looks a little aesthetically pleasing,

It's like the footage of the Three J movies in Hong Kong in the early years.

In fact, many things are done by different people, it is really a completely different feeling;

the damn world,

Still look at the color.

stand up,

Xu Qinglang lowered his head,

I looked at my chest,

The terrifying scar on his chest had disappeared, replaced by a new pink skin, but the pain at the wound still remained.

This kind of healing is a typical example of treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Seemingly recovered, but these injuries,

It still needs to be properly raised to recover in the true sense.

Oh, by the way, it may have another function, which is to stop bleeding.

went to the glass,

Xu Qinglang looked at himself reflected inside,

His face also returned to normal.

Not to mention the scars, not even the slightest blood scab.

But he didn't dare to reach out to touch it, and he didn't dare to touch it hard,

But at least in my heart,

Already satisfied.

women love beauty,

Men also love beauty,

Tilt your head,

Keep looking at yourself in the glass,

reach out,

Caress lightly on the glass.

In Xu Qinglang's eyes, the pupils seemed to be splitting, and showed a faint blue color.

He stared at himself in the glass for a long time,

then,

turn sideways,

Looked up,

look around,

do not know why,

A deep sense of disgust came from the bottom of my heart.

The blue in the eyes,

is getting thicker,

The pupils are also getting weirder and weirder.

loathe my own life,

loathe your surroundings,

loathe all the tumult of this land,

Xu Qinglang held his head in both hands,

He was a little dazed,

He didn't know where these strong emotions came from,

But they really appeared at this time, and they began to disintegrate his atrium frantically.

He calculated everything, arranged everything,

In the mezzanine of the ceiling,

In fact, there is a real backhand,

but,

Useless.

He calculated the process and calculated the success,

But he didn't think much about what happened after success. In fact, most people don't think about what happens after success.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

When you try to establish contact with the sea god and gain power from him,

his mood,

his thoughts,

Naturally, it starts to resonate with you to a certain extent.

One is a demon who has practiced for many years,

One was a young man in his mid-twenties,

Who can influence whom more?

In fact, there is really no need to guess.

Xu Qinglang continued to look at everything here a little stiffly,

Here are his warmest memories,

But right now,

But there was an urge in his heart to destroy everything here.

There is a voice in my heart,

calling him continually,

in mind,

All the bitter images that I have experienced since I was a child began to swipe back and forth like a slideshow,

It is denying its past,

It is criticizing its own present,

It's tampering with its own future,

it,

I am assimilating myself!

a little flustered,

But at a loss.

Xu Qinglang found the mobile phone, he wanted to make a call, but just as the mobile phone was in his hand, he threw it to the ground violently!

"Snapped!"

cell phone,

torn apart,

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Xu Qinglang held her head,

squatting on the ground,

A man, a dazed man, a handsome man, a fearful man...

I don't know how long I squatted,

Xu Qinglang stood up slowly again,

He suddenly felt very depressed,

In this cramped space,

he couldn't breathe,

Even this hard ground made him very disgusted and repulsed.

He can no longer concentrate on thinking,

Did you succeed or fail?

or,

The so-called success is actually a kind of failure?

Xu Qinglang's master is not a serious person at all, he is extreme, he is crazy, he is like a complete lunatic,

If it wasn't for that night, when he met Boss Zhou who awakened Yinggou,

Everyone in the bookstore will be purified and killed by him.

This kind of morality left by a madman,

In fact, it is also in one continuous line,

Xu Qinglang studied and studied by himself. In fact, in the end, it seemed that he and his most hated master had walked the same path.

perhaps,

Soon after,

In this world, there will no longer be Xu Qingming,

but

There was an extra white glove belonging to Sea God.

Xu Qinglang's ending,

It is likely to be exactly the same as the woman who died in his arms.

on the sea,

Even the most experienced old captain can get lost,

Let alone a young man with no experience?

Stumbled out of the noodle shop,

He didn't know where he was going,

Not even knowing where your feet are going to take your next step.

"Wow!!!!"

The shutter door was pulled open,

Xu Qinglang turned his head in doubt,

The bookstore next door, which had been vacant for a long time, was opened from the inside.

Zhou Ze stood at the door with a dirty towel around his shoulders.

akimbo,

pant,

Impatient,

Boss Zhou sighed:

"Cleaning up, I'm so tired."

Xu Qinglang stood there motionless,

Why is he here?

he,

so familiar

Who is he?

Why can't I remember?

wrong,

he,

I sure know, sure know!

"Old Xu, you don't call me when you go back to your hometown to visit relatives. No one has come to this old shop for almost a year. It's so dirty that it's all dust. I just wiped it with difficulty, but I'm exhausted. .”

Xu Qinglang subconsciously nodded,

yes,

For him who always likes to lie there and bask in the sun,

The cleaning thing,

It must be very tiring.

Xu Qinglang closed his eyes, and a painful sound came out of his throat, like a hangover, slowly regaining consciousness,

it hurts

It hurts.

"Old Xu, I'm hungry, let's make something to eat, old rules, keep accounts."

the rain stopped,

It's almost dawn,

Zhou Ze simply brought out two plastic chairs from his old bookstore and put them out,

He sat directly on it.

like a grandpa,

With hands folded on his chest,

Waiting for the sun to rise,

Then shake and shake,

bask in the sun.

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!

"good."

Xu Qinglang gritted his teeth, feeling dizzy and confused, as if someone just took a hammer and hit him hard.

He walked back to his noodle shop, into the back kitchen,

The vegetables I bought last night are not used up. There is still rice in the rice cooker, but it is already cold.

He glanced roughly,

Then he clutched his aching brow,

One side is like sleepwalking,

open the gas tank,

ignition,

pour oil,

First is egg fried rice,

Then I fried two small dishes to serve with the meal.

When cooking, he almost fell down in the kitchen several times. His whole body was like a tumbler. He didn't fall down, but his heart was hanging all the time.

"Food...dish..."

Zhou Ze is still sitting on the plastic chair,

Just like when I first came here a year ago,

At that time, the moon was shaking, and people were wandering,

Sitting in the bookstore every day,

rarely go out,

I'm too lazy to go out,

Like a newborn baby, he is a little curious about the outside world, but more, he is still afraid.

Egg fried rice was served, along with two side dishes, which were placed on the second plastic bench.

Chopsticks and spoons were also handed over.

Zhou Ze picked up the chopsticks and rubbed them gently.

Xu Qinglang leaned against the door frame, his eyes drifted away. He seemed to understand a lot, but there was still a lot he didn't understand.

Zhou Ze picked up the vegetables,

into the mouth,

"vomit……"

chest ups and downs,

A strong sense of nausea came over me,

Zhou Ze opened his mouth,

Spit out the food in his mouth.

For a long time, since I had Bianhua, I seem to have forgotten the fear of being dominated by eating three meals a day.

Xu Qinglang beside him frowned,

homemade dishes,

Is it so unpalatable?

Although I am really absent-minded when cooking by myself,

But is it really that bad?

"Old Xu."

Zhou Ze shouted.

Xu Qinglang didn't respond.

"Miss Xu?"

Zhou Ze shouted again.

Xu Qinglang still didn't move.

Zhou Ze couldn't bear it anymore,

He poked Xu Qinglang's leg with the end of his chopsticks,

Taking a deep breath, he asked:

"Is there any vinegar?"

Xu Qinglang nodded,

walk into,

Take out a bottle of vinegar,

Handed it to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze remembered the time when he just came back,

Every time I eat, half a bottle of vinegar goes down first, and then I take advantage of the stomach

When I have a convulsion, I eat a few mouthfuls of food, three meals a day, and this is how I deal with it.

Unscrew the lid of the vinegar bottle,

took a swig,

Just when I was about to swallow,

suddenly direct,

"puff!"

A mouthful of vinegar,

All sprayed out.

Zhou Ze was a little embarrassed,

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

It's been a long time,

I really don't get used to the time when I used to eat with vinegar.

"hehe."

beside,

Xu Qinglang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed.

Zhou Ze shook his head and continued to look at the vinegar in his hand.

heart,

Heaven and man are at war.

Suddenly,

A glass was placed in front of him,

There is blue liquid in the glass,

Sour and sweet,

this smell,

so familiar

Cranberry juice!

Zhou Ze picked up the sour plum juice in front of him,

looked and looked,

Looked up,

Looking at Xu Qinglang beside him, he said:

"Do you still remember, there is still stock in the store? It won't expire, right?"

"remember."

Xu Qinglang replied,

At this moment,

The blue color in his eyes was slowly fading, and even the split pupils were beginning to recover.

"I thought you forgot, I haven't had a drink for a long time."

Zhou Ze said with emotion.

"I thought you forgot." Xu Qinglang squatted down and said in a softer voice, "I've been brewing."

Zhou Ze pulled away the plastic bench under him,

Just sat down against the wall,

For a deep cleanliness patient who can't wait to change the sheets twice a day,

When doing this move,

But it seems very natural.

reach out,

Pulling Xu Qinglang's wrist,

"sit down."

Xu Qinglang didn't move.

Zhou Ze pulled again, with a little strength,

"Sit down."

Xu Qinglang sat down,

two men,

In the bright morning,

Sit together against the wall facing the road.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted himself on the shoulder, and said, "May I help you?"

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze, and said, "Can I stop being disgusted?"

"I'm paying you back."

Zhou Ze smiled and continued:

"I still remember that day, when I learned that I was killed by Xu Le, just like you before, I hugged my head and knelt behind the counter of the bookstore.

At that time,

you just walked in,

what are you doing

I'm telling you,

You are so fucking disgusting that you actually put me in your arms!

I was so nauseous at the time, wow! "

Xu Qinglang raised his head,

He remembers that day.

"I thought at the time, damn it, I have to find another chance in the future to hug you once and let you experience the disgusting feeling of being forced to be gay."

talking,

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand,

He hugged Xu Qinglang's shoulders arrogantly.

"Old Xu, to be honest, it's pretty good if you just cook down-to-earth, don't listen to Lao An's nonsense, that guy beat everyone in the bookstore at the beginning,

As a result, he himself has withered now,

Some eat and others sleep, and immediately become corrupted. "

"He'll be back, he said so."

Xu Qinglang suddenly spoke.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth,

He knew who Xu Qinglang was talking about,

The one who killed Lao Xu's parents...Master.

I have nothing to say,

Zhou Ze simply took a sip of sour plum juice,

hiss!

very sour,

but,

awesome……

"I don't want me to stand behind you when he comes back next time. I really don't want to."

Xu Qinglang muttered to himself.

"Yeah." Zhou Ze nodded, he could understand this kind of mood.

To blame can only be blamed on Old Xu's master, that guy has gone crazy beyond a certain level, this enemy is like a boss in an online game, he can not only swipe once, but also swipe twice and three times.

He said he'd come back,

In fact, every time he sees similar news, Zhou Ze sighs in his heart,

I felt that the days when Xu Qinglang's master reappeared were constantly shortened because of these news.

"Anyway, thanks."

Xu Qinglang smiled, the blue color in his eyes had completely dissipated, and his pupils had returned to their original state. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

Zhou Ze handed the sour plum juice to Xu Qinglang, saying:

"You want to have a bite too?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head.

"You brewed it yourself, it's delicious." Zhou Ze teased.

Xu Qinglang continued to shake his head resolutely.

"Hey, hey, hey, you

The producer didn't drink it, but I drank it for so long, I was a little flustered. "

"Old Zhou, do you know what I was thinking when I brewed this?"

"What?"

"See if I don't hate you to death!"

"..." Zhou Ze.

"Then I was desperate, I changed the recipe, I did everything to increase the acidity, I racked my brains, but you get addicted.

At that time, I thought, you are such a beast. "

"hehe."

Zhou Ze smiled,

That's what it says,

But for a long time at that time, if there was no sour sister juice from Xu Qinglang,

Zhou Ze estimated that he would have collapsed from malnutrition long ago.

"Is there any smoke? I'm out of smoke." Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang touched his pocket, took out a cigarette, took one for himself, and handed one to Zhou Ze.

Two cigarettes, lit.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Slowly exhale smoke rings,

Pursing his lips, he said:

"After smoking this cigarette, let's go back, they are about to wake up, waiting for your breakfast."

Xu Qinglang shook the soot,

nodded,

"good."

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