Chapter 84 Mutation!

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Zhou Ze stood up, ready to call the girl to stop.

But at this time, he was surprised to find that there were black footprints everywhere in the shopping mall, not only the girl from before, but also the soles of other customers, salespersons, and everyone's shoes seemed to be covered with a layer of black grease. It fell, leaving clear footprints.

This is something that Zhou Ze didn't expect. Could it be that everyone in this shopping mall is a ghost?

Even if it's a ghost market, it's impossible to be so exaggerated.

The last time Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang saw Mrs. Bai's dinner party, there were only a few tables of people fighting and noisy, far from being as tall as they are now. You must know that Mrs. Bai has practiced for two hundred years, and there was a temple of her own in the middle body.

The feeling of spinning around suddenly hits,

Zhou Ze felt as if he was on a carousel in an amusement park,

Everything around is so unreal and looks so bizarre.

You can't tell what's fake and what's real,

He could only look around in a daze.

He remembered that Xu Qinglang seemed to have the same scene not long ago, and then he suddenly rushed to the road. If he hadn't kicked him with his own kick, he might have been hit by a car and flew away.

And right now, that feeling is hitting me.

that guy

Are you planning to attack yourself?

As a ghost messenger, it seems unreasonable to be attacked by the ghost he was chasing and fleeing. The most terrible thing is that Zhou Ze doesn't know how to resist.

For catching ghosts, he has always been stuck in the inertial cognition that using his own nails can do everything well, but this time, it seems that his own nails can't help him.

Sitting staggeringly on the ground, Zhou Ze seemed to see someone handing him some change in front of him.

I vaguely heard someone say to myself, "This is eight yuan change for me."

Then,

The girl's head in front of him began to blur, and everything in his vision seemed to be covered with a layer of paste at this moment, making him sick and dizzy.

It seems that I have returned to Huangquan Road again, following the state of numbly tiptoeing along with the public,

Buddha said, all living beings,

But on the road to Huangquan, there is only one phase.

Zhou Ze felt that he couldn't lift his breath, so he subconsciously reached out and grabbed his neck. He lowered his head and coughed vigorously. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't.

This is a feeling that makes people live like years, and it is also a kind of mental torture. Xu Qinglang collapsed easily in it before, and Zhou Ze also fell into it at this time.

Zhou Ze felt that he should do something, but at this moment, he seemed to be unable to do anything except passively bear all this.

pain,

repressed,

asphyxia,

Tortures come and go, whipping your soul non-stop.

…………

"Sir, sir, what's the matter with you?"

The girl handed the change to Zhou Ze, but suddenly found that the eyes of the man in front of her began to become cloudy, as if in pain.

The girl's first reaction was that this man was from Pangci, and after drinking the water sold in her supermarket, she immediately felt sick.

But after looking at it for a while, I didn't feel like it. The man seemed to be really in pain.

"Sir, do you want me to call 120 for you?" the girl asked.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of her stretched out his hand, pushed her to the ground, then got up staggeringly, and ran all the way outside.

The girl wanted to call the police or report to 120, because she felt that the man's condition was very unstable, but in the end, she didn't take out the phone out of the mentality that more things are worse than less things.

…………

Everything around is like a mirror made of water, reflecting all kinds of brilliance, a little light shines in, it doesn't give people warmth, but it adds a kind of irritability to people's hearts.

Zhou Ze didn't know where he was going or what he was doing, he was even mentally prepared that he might have walked on the road like Xu Qinglang before, and was waiting for a car to knock him away .

He can only carry out a passive resistance. He doesn't know where he is or where he is going now, but he has been resisting the urge to abandon himself in his heart.

"Kangdang..."

There was a noise,

Zhou Ze knocked over the trash can in front of him, and then fell into the trash dump. The pungent and sour smell failed to wake him up. In his field of vision, there were lush grass everywhere, like a paradise.

Obviously the surrounding scenery is very beautiful, obviously the surrounding light is very gorgeous,

But it failed to give people the slightest sense of comfort.

This place is more like a cage, people instinctively reject it and want to escape from it.

Laughter and laughter came from the surroundings. There seemed to be a group of Yingying Yanyans dancing gracefully. In the distance, there were even more incense sticks, as if countless people were enshrining the altar.

Various pictures kept popping up in Zhou Ze's mind, squeezing his nerves bit by bit. Any picture could become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Finally, the picture freezes,

Zhou Ze found himself standing in the familiar

at the gate of the courtyard,

There is an orphanage sign on it,

And in front of him, there is a couple who are leaving a stroller there, and they seem to be about to leave.

Zhou Ze asked the dean about his birth when he grew up. In fact, the dean would not hide it when the children grew up. He told Zhou Ze that he was voluntarily abandoned by his parents.

Since then, Zhou Ze has never thought about finding his biological parents again. He just thinks that his parents are dead, and he will never need them in his life.

But at this time,

Zhou Ze suddenly had a premonition,

The couple in front should be my parents.

And the baby in the stroller,

It should be me.

He raised his foot subconsciously,

want to run over,

See what your parents look like, and maybe even ask them why they abandoned themselves.

But the foot only raised the head,

but did not fall,

Zhou Ze showed a struggling look on his face,

He instinctively noticed something, this foot fell, it was the abyss!

All the good things finally freeze into the picture in front of you. This is a pie with poison. This is the trap set by the hunter, just waiting for the prey to take that kick.

…………

The edge of the roof of the building,

Zhou Ze, who was already standing on the parapet, was faltering. He subconsciously leaned forward again and again as if he was about to fall, but he adjusted his center of gravity again and again.

he is struggling

he is resisting,

And, life hangs by a thread.

On one side of the roof stood a headless woman.

The woman was no longer wearing a yellow sweater, but a cyan robe, which was a bit old and damaged in many places, but the woman stood there coldly, facing Zhou Ze who seemed to fall off at any time.

And on the rooftop, there is a third person, a priest.

It's a pity that Zhou Ze couldn't open his eyes to see at this time, otherwise he would definitely recognize this priest and he had just met him not long ago.

At Ms. Liu's funeral, the priest didn't say anything other than handing him a cigarette from the beginning to the end.

Even in the face of the weird and cold dinner of the two families, the priest just stood by and watched quietly, as if he was admiring a Ukiyo-e scroll.

The priest looked at Zhou Ze for a while, and the headless woman in front of him for a while,

he shook his head,

He said to the headless woman:

"Miss Tsing Yi, he is a ghost messenger."

This is a reminder

Remind the headless woman in front of her the identity of this man.

But this reminder is undoubtedly like adding fuel to the fire.

The priest didn't have the self-consciousness to add fuel to the fire, but continued: "If he is killed by you, it will cause hell's reaction."

The headless woman suddenly turned around and faced the priest.

The priest smiled and said directly:

"But he is just a temporary ghost job, not of a high grade, even if he is gone, he will be gone.

At this time, anyone who dares to disturb the empress's interest should not end well.

And the empress herself did nothing wrong. "

The headless woman turned around and continued to face Zhou Ze, seeming to let go of the somewhat obtrusive priest.

The priest stood there, continuing to be a spectator, which seemed to be one of his favorite roles.

He knew the identity of this headless woman, and it was even a little strange that this ghost messenger, who had met once before, failed to detect the identity of the woman in the first place.

How inexperienced this ghost is in business.

She is not a ghost,

She is not an existence that you can control at all,

You stare at her, run after her,

in the end,

angered her.

Women are very vengeful.

Especially the one in front of me,

A woman whose days are numbered.

The priest looked behind him. The building was very tall and had a good view. He could see a construction site in the distance, where demolition and construction were in progress, and there was a lot of dust flying there.

The most intuitive memory that an era can leave to people is actually architecture, and the current urban transformation and upgrading is undoubtedly a process of slowly erasing many marks of the past.

look back again,

Looking at Zhou Ze who was still standing on the edge, his body kept shaking back and forth,

The priest was also a little surprised.

This temporary ghost messenger can really persevere.

Even if it were him, he might not be able to hold on for so long.

But at this moment,

The priest suddenly saw the nails of Zhou Ze's ten fingers melting slowly, but the melted juice did not drip down, but flowed back into the body.

At this time, Zhou Ze's skin gradually began to show a bronze luster. This is not the bronze color caused by sunlight and fitness, but a kind of bronze color mixed with

dark,

curse,

cruel,

Many negative colors exist.

At the same time, the priest found that Zhou Ze's closed eyes were slowly releasing green light, like a dormant beast.

at this time,

Gradually being stimulated to wake up.

At the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth, two fangs gradually seeped out of his lips.

Bai Yingying has always been curious about one thing. After all, she is also a zombie who has been sleeping for two hundred years, but why is she being whipped so hard by Zhou Ze's nails!

in front of you

The priest with an expression of disbelief gave her the answer,

His mouth twitched,

Two words came out of my mouth:

"Zombie!"

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