Chapter 145: Dog blood and kitsch

It was almost dawn, which meant that Zhou Ze and Lao Tao were actually on the side of the lawn, standing still and maintaining this movement for a long time.
Fortunately, at this time, there was basically no one moving around the dormitory building, and no one noticed that there were two people standing there foolishly.
Otherwise, if there is any unexpected painting, there is no way to take care of it. It is like that Tieguai Li possessed the dead beggar because of the accident of his own body when Shen You went out.
The old man got into the car, took out the beating wine from the car, and rubbed his knees. At this time, he was already a little messy. The previous unreal and the current reality, the two feelings of true and false are inseparable Bothering him, he didn't know where he was really sore or fake.
It's like a person who just went ashore after swimming and always feels a little unfit for gravity.
Zhou Ze also got into the co-pilot position, and in front of him, put the notebook.
The cover of the notebook is blue, very low-key and ordinary.
"Boss, what the is going on, just look at a notebook, how can it be like that?"
Lao Tao has always been curious about this. I didn't know the reason before. After he and his boss entered the school, a memory was erased and they went directly to Block B.
And in fact,
Block B does not exist,
There is no non-existent teacher in the house. The half-length boy, Zhao Baogang who walked upside down, the aunt who added boiling water to the thermos, etc., actually do not exist.
But the very real feeling of being non-existent, which makes people subconsciously "seamlessly connect", is really terrible.
"Have you heard of "Painting the Wall"?" Zhou Ze asked.
"I have seen the movie." The old man replied.
"It's a story in "Liao Zhai Zhi Yi"." Zhou Ze turned his head to the side of the chair. "It's almost the same thing, but in that story, people entered the world of murals, and this time, You entered the world in this notebook. If you guessed right, the notebook should be full of pen drawings. Everything we saw in that dormitory building was drawn inside."
"Is it so exaggerated?"
"There is only one question now, what the is that Sun Qiu?"
If Zhou Ze hadn't realized Sun Qiu's problem at this time, it would have been really in vain.
From the guy who entered the bookstore to tell the story to himself and Lao Dao into Pingchao Middle School, he was led by a black cat to find this notebook. The whole thing is actually interlocking.
Someone is guiding and manipulating from behind, seemingly waiting for all this to happen.
This kind of feeling makes people very uncomfortable. Normal people are not willing to be other people's puppets.
The scene of the girl in the deep corridor that he saw when he "closed" the notebook reminded him of the little girl in the three villages. She was charming, she was hungry, and she was also very good.
Bai Yingying was directly knocked down by the other party and played with the binding.
Previously, Zhou Ze thought that the other party was an expert who saw the dragon but did not see the end, and did a good job without leaving a name, but who knows, she is not that simple.
What are the intentions of the six pen drawings found in the dormitory building? In fact, Zhou Ze can guess some things, especially the one about the old one.
Paintings, like movies, are fake, and are not considered to exist in a strict sense. The pictures and characters in the paintings can naturally be free.
For example, the dormitory building can be curved, for example, one ghost after another, you can not talk about any reason, but the fake is fake after all, how to get it true?
Letting a living person die inside, in a fake world, letting a real living person die, with a little bit of face, can let the original fake things have the ability to affect reality.
Like some financing scams, their gimmicks and all publicity are basically fake, but they can attract financing in reality and swindle massive amounts of money. In the end, whether it is true or false is not important. It has successfully stirred up the wind and rain in reality.
And because he was originally a "dead man" and not a living person, the protagonist of the painting became an old man.
Zhou Ze stretched his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. To be honest, this matter was a bit of a mess, and the taste of being stared at and calculated was uncomfortable.
"Meow!"
A cat meow came, and the old man sitting in the cab was rubbing the medicated wine with a sudden stun, and quickly looked out the window. On the bridge not far away, there was a black cat crouching there, looking like a sapphire. Here.
"Ma'am, this cat ran out again."
Lao Dao is more sensitive to cats. He recalls that the reason why he proposed to catch the black cat was because he had a white cat next to his boss. He felt that if he brought a black cat around Zhou Ze, it would be effective. Raise the B grid.
Zhou Ze got out of the car and looked over there, still holding the notebook in his hand. On the reverse side of the book, there is a sticker, which is the head of a black cat.
The black cat is nearly a hundred meters away from Zhou Ze. It licks its paws, and it seems to have some meaning. In the moment just now, it is really just a little bit able to take the clue.
Zhou Ze didn't run over to catch the cat, and he didn't bother to play any peek-a-boo game with him. He took out the lighter, lit the flame, and put the lower end of the notebook up.
Go to your mother's calculations,
I'm a big burner!
The black cat was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Zhou Ze would have such a reaction. At the moment, his body was tense, and then he leapt directly. The black figure almost flew up on the cement road and rushed to Zhou Ze.
really,
Is this black cat similar to this notebook?
"Buzz!"
Zhou Ze's left fingernail grew, and he caught him directly at the black cat who was rushing towards him.
"puff!"
The black cat was directly pumped by Zhou Ze and landed on the ground. The body began to become illusory and appeared very uncomfortable. It was much weaker than Zhou Ze expected.
"Hey, are you really going to burn it?"
A girl's voice came from behind Zhou Ze. Zhou Ze turned around and saw a little girl sitting on the roof of her car, her feet shaking, as if watching a play.
She was watching the show, watching from beginning to end.
Old man stretched his head out of the car, before looking up, he stepped directly on him with one foot.
"Ah, it hurts!"
The old man shook his head back in pain.
It’s true that the old man himself died, and the girls in the car swayed with their feet in the car. Did your head stick out and look away?
"Who are you?" Zhou Ze asked.
"I’m just passing by, and I’m leaving Tongcheng soon. I just want to remind you that this notebook is much more valuable than you think. It’s just contaminated now, and it’s been erroneous. A student who can paint found it, and painted so many stories about ghosts in the dormitory.
Coupled with the resentment and negative emotions of this school student, it will become that way.
But its function is actually much higher than this, and its function is definitely not limited to VR glasses. "
"Why should I believe you?" Zhou Ze asked.
The little girl jumped out of the car and walked in front of Zhou Ze.
Seemingly smiling,
In the eyes, it looks like a star, and it's just like two foolish, silly three country girls who walked to their bookstore before.
"Hey, it's fun, you look like it, it's fun."
The little girl reached out and wanted to touch Zhou Ze's face.
Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not resist or refuse.
Her palms were very cold and very cold, and honestly, it was not very comfortable.
The little girl touched it, raised her head, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you know, this is a magic weapon for the judge, a Yin and Yang book of falling appearances."
Zhou Ze shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
He is still a temporary worker,
Waiting for the turn to be a real ghost, and then have to slowly reach the head, then the inspection, and then the judge.
It can be said that the current level of "judge" is too far for Zhou Ze.
"I didn't isolate the influence of this booklet and only let it be confined to a dormitory building. You said, how long will it take you to realize that what you are looking at is actually a painting? Where you are, actually all fake?"
The little girl is talking to herself,
"I'm leaving. The ring and the notebook last time are my presents for you. You should keep them well, and they will be useful in the future."
The little girl reached out and grabbed forward, and the black cat that had just been pumped by Zhou Ze turned into a black light and flew into the girl's palm, and then the little girl sent it into her notebook.
At the same time, Sun Qiu, who had been reading books in the bookstore, disappeared instantly. The book he had held before fell to the ground.
"Collect it, this thing, although it is badly damaged, but it is still a bit useful. Afterwards, you can even grab a ghost inside.
For example, Yan Ghost or something, and then you can go in when you think about it, and experience, absolutely complete the current VR adult technology. "
The little girl withdrew her hand and looked at Zhou Ze again,
"I'm going down, coming up next time, it's difficult, you can also be as low-key as possible, of course, there is no need to grieve yourself, forget it, anyway, after your last life, seems to be used to it."
"Do you know me?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Uh huh, do you still think that the last life you are the real you?" the little girl asked.
"If you want to tell me anything about the previous life, it's too cliché and dog blood." Zhou Ze said.
"Then I will tell you a more story, I really know you from your last life." The little girl blinked and looked at Zhou Ze,
"Then, you made me stronger."
"........." Zhou Ze.
"How about, dog blood?"
Zhou Ze nodded.
"You were so small at the time?" Zhou Ze asked.
He wanted to know if he had such a beast in his previous life.
The little girl bent over with a smile,
Then it started to grow up slowly,
A thin layer of black mist enveloped her,
It was hard to see her face, but she did become an adult woman.
Zhou Ze is more comfortable,
Fortunately,
Not so beast.
however,
What Zhou Ze can't see is that the woman's face in the dark mist is the face of an old woman who folds into a chill.
The old woman was wearing a dark golden robe, wearing a crown of Xia, and countless grace, but that face was indeed very unsuitable for her figure and temperament, like an extremely perfect artwork, hardened It was ruined and distorted.
"I wait for you, I will wait for you slowly, wait for you to climb up step by step, wait until the day you return to the vagina, and wait for you to remember some things of your last life."
"Don't be like that. You will make me feel like I'm on the wrong set. We're not filming "The Legend of Fairy Sword and Hero"."
"When the time comes, UU will read the book www.uukanshu.com and I will kill you again, and I will throw you into the beast way in person to have the pleasure of revenge.
You are growing too slowly, so slow that I can't stand it at all, only a few good things can appear for you, let you get fat quickly. "
"........." Zhou Ze.
Suddenly felt that it would be better to simply go to the wrong place and better than now.
"Hehehe..."
The woman's figure and the surrounding black mist dissipated in an instant and submerged into the ground.
she left,
Walk very simply.
The door of the car was opened, and an old man with a clear footprint on his face came out, rubbing his face,
He grunted dissatisfiedly at the position where the woman disappeared:
"Oh, woman."