Vol 3 Chapter 587: Thunder King
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1669 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:47:29
phone-reading
Zhou Ze hasn't come back to this place since he dug out Baiyingying. In fact, if he has the heart, he may discover the anomalies here earlier.
But perhaps Mrs. Bai has grasped this point, so there is nothing to hide, saying that I went to hell, and then left such a clear trace generously here.
even,
Mrs. Bai may have been standing in a dark corner for more than a year. In fact, she has been looking at the bookstore across the glass window of the bookstore. Maybe it is early morning or late night. From time to time, there will be a white shadow Appears quietly and leaves quietly.
And Zhou Ze,
Including everyone in the bookstore,
Did not notice it.
Licked his lips,
Zhou Ze looked at the Baiyingying standing beside him,
The winter coat festival is over,
I did not burn people,
Madam Bai jumped out again,
What is her purpose?
There are too many incomprehensible, but there is no way to get an answer. At least, before catching Mrs. Bai, these doubts have no way to explain.
Stand up,
Zhou Ze greeted Yingying to go back together,
Zhou Ze is not sure what position Mrs. Bai is, but she doesn't pay much attention to it. That woman, no matter how powerful he is, will be able to survive Hell?
But she was staring secretly at this woman,
Always feel uncomfortable,
Like a thorn in the back,
and,
She may not be able to do anything to herself,
But Yingying was accompanied and nourished by her for two hundred years,
Saying she had no means against Yingying,
Zhou Ze was the first to disbelieve.
"Yingying."
"boss?"
"If suddenly Mrs. Bai appeared in front of you one day, what would you do?"
Yingying looked at the boss and was lost in thought.
She knows what the boss’s words mean,
I also understand that although this is a question, the boss wants only one answer.
She was hesitating,
She is tangled,
If you change to a role like an ordinary boyfriend,
At this time, I have been coaxing, how can I let my little girlfriend fall into such a tangled situation?
But Zhou Ze just concentrated on driving his car,
Didn't pay attention,
Straight men are straight men,
Although Zhou Ze's sentence to Tie Han Han a while ago: "Without my original essence, you can't live to achieve such a position now," it is also very unattractive.
But the two of them actually laughed a little in fifty steps.
otherwise,
Zhou Ze's condition in his previous life was so good that it was impossible to stay naked.
An excellent surgeon crawls quickly in the hospital, at least among the citizen class, it can be regarded as the existence of a "golden turtle son",
But Boss Zhou was able to do it without physical illness, mental illness, or any external factors
On his own,
The bachelor came down,
Most people can't do it under the same conditions!
"Boss, if you see your wife..." Yingying summoned her courage and firmly said: "People will blow her up!"
Zhou Ze smiled,
Nod,
He is not afraid that Mrs. Bai will commit an offense directly,
In fact, if Mrs. Bai has the skill at that level,
Why bother playing cloud cover fog around at Disney cover cover?
After all, life is not a TV series, Zhou Ze wants to avoid it, or the kind of brainless Madonna plot in the TV series. For example, Mrs. Bai walked to Yingying, and what happened to Yingying's old feelings;
This kind of plot development is the most and annoying.
right now,
With Yingying's promise,
Zhou Ze is clear,
The pit was buried by itself.
Yingying leaned her head on Zhou Ze's shoulder,
With eyes closed,
This choice is indeed cruel for her, which is equivalent to forcing her to break up between her parents and her boyfriend.
"Yingying."
"Boss~~~"
"I never thought about burning you."
"Well, people know."
"So, don't be sad."
"Well, good boss."
"Good boy, call for a listen."
"Boom..."
"Hey."
…………
Finally returned to the bookstore,
In hell,
Zhou Ze missed the bookstore,
in Shanghai,
Zhou Ze missed the bookstore,
After leaving Tongcheng,
Just missed the bookstore.
There is sunshine, there is newspaper, there is coffee, there is rock sugar, there is a cook,
perhaps,
For Zhou Ze,
bookstore,
It means an attitude towards life, and he is infatuated with it and cannot extricate himself.
And this kind of life is the most precious and most willing to protect and maintain existence.
just,
After getting off the train, Zhou Ze found that the light of the bookstore was turned off.
Little Loli sent a message saying that she had returned home, and stayed in the bookstore when the winter vacation was over. Attorney Ann went out to find Mrs. Bai’s clue. Lao Zhang should also be at the police station.
But at least there are old people and Xu Qinglang in the bookstore, there can be no one.
open the door,
Zhou Ze saw two candles on the bar,
The old man sitting behind the bar, a long horse face exudes an obscure luster under the reflection of the fire candle.
"Qian Xiaohao is here to shoot a ghost film?"
Zhou Ze asked.
The other stores on the road were still lit, which was obviously not a blackout.
"No, boss, there is a reason."
The old man explained.
"Ah."
Zhou Ze reached out and turned on the switch. For a time, the light turned on.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"
A deep cry came from the corner,
Zhou Ze looked over,
I didn't pay attention before,
There was a student boy in that corner curled up and hiding.
Not a living person,
Is a ghost,
Is performance.
Lawyer An only told himself before that he waited a while and went to Yunnan with himself to make up for the last performance and was directly promoted to the head of arrest.
but now,
Mosquito legs are also meat,
Since there is a performance door,
Is it unreasonable?
"Don't come...Don't come...Don't come........."
The boy hugged his knees,
Trembling non-stop.
"When the light is on, he keeps calling."
The old man said helplessly.
The boss didn’t come back. Little Loli went home. There was no ghost in the bookstore. The old man couldn’t drive people away, otherwise he would dare to take away his achievements with the boss’s temper.
Ha ha.
But the guy kept calling,
I can’t stand it,
If it’s a living person, it doesn’t matter, the plastic band directly seals the mouth,
But people are ghosts,
What do you want to seal?
So,
The old man simply turned off the light,
Lit the candle,
As long as the lights don’t turn on,
The boy will not cry.
The boy was dressed in sports clothes and looked 16 or 7 years old. His face was pretty.
Pity,
So young,
Just died.
Zhou Ze regretted a little bit, but he didn't think much about it. He died in his thirties. Who will regret it for the new stage of his career?
Now,
Zhou Ze looked directly at Tao, "Is the meal prepared?"
Bookstore rules,
Before sending ghosts to the road,
Please have a light meal,
Incidentally deduct some money.
"No, I was just preparing. What will I prepare if you don't come back."
Xu Qinglang walked out with two cold cuts at this time, no ghosts were present, and no one could send the child on the road.
"Then prepare, let him eat and drink well."
Speaking,
Zhou Ze reached out and pulled out his ear,
The female ghost is crying and is also talking about a melodious and frustrating,
It’s interesting to hear a lot, and I can still feel the piano music;
But the boy kept screaming there,
That feels very embarrassing.
Zhou Ze understands something old,
I walked over to myself,
Turn off the lights.
After the lights are turned off,
The boy stopped crying.
After Xu Qinglang made arrangements there,
The old man invited the boy into the private room.
Small wooden table,
Small bench,
Laohuang wine plus a few cold cuts, just eat it.
The boy sat there silently eating, and after the light was turned off, he was back to normal, and the food was delicious.
"Alas, poor boy, so young is gone."
The old man sat next to him with some sigh.
For children, old hearts have always been more compassionate.
"Oh, old man, how long will your live broadcast stop?"
Zhou Ze asked.
It seems that for a while, I haven't seen the old-fashioned live broadcast cheating rewards.
"Don't dare to talk about it. Recently, I have been in strict control, in case I was reported by a maggot's sinful obstacle or unrefined seed;
Ann came up with a pot that promoted feudal superstition. The live broadcast room was closed, and the previous rewards may not be divided.
After waiting for a while, the broadcast will start after the limelight has passed. "
There are a lot of die-hard water friends in the live broadcast room of the old road. At first, even the penny coins can be sold according to the market value of the World Bank, which is enough to show the old road.
At this time,
Xu Qinglang came over and took two cocktails, one for Zhou Ze, saying:
"How are you busy?"
"No idea yet~EbookFREE.me~ Um, what about hell? See what lawyer An said in WeChat group before, what happened?"
"Interested?"
"A little curious."
"When Lao An comes back, let's have a forum and talk together. I'm too lazy to say it a second time."
"it is good."
"Boss, do you take a shower?"
Yingying went to prepare clothes.
"Wait a moment, wait for him to finish."
Send people off the road and take a shower.
"okay."
Yingying went upstairs to lay out the bed sheets first. The boss loved cleanliness. The bed in the bookstore had not been slept for a week. The bed must be changed.
These things no longer have to be ordered by Zhou Ze, Yingying knows her own.
"Squeak!"
At this time, the little monkey jumped in front of Zhou Ze,
He stretched his paw and gently touched Zhou Ze's pocket,
It touches the Yin Yang Book.
"When the fox comes tomorrow, I'll let your two friends go, and I'll do it."
"Squeak!"
The little monkey danced happily,
He holds the toys bought by him,
Lao Tao is really a grandson, a lot of toys,
The little monkey is now holding a nail rake,
After pressing the button,
The nail harrow will keep flashing,
And a "sizzling" sound of electric current is emitted.
Plus turn off the lights,
So when the little monkey waved,
It really smells like a silver snake fluttering,
It is a pity that the master brother grabbed the weapon of the second brother.
And suddenly a scream came from the side box.
The boy who had just eaten and prepared to go on the road suddenly fell to his knees from the chair,
Holding his head in both hands,
Cried in horror:
"Don't power me, don't power me!
Please, don’t power me, don’t power me! "
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