Vol 3 Chapter 921: Good old, time is running out
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1553 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:49:04
After welcome,
The tortoiseshell man fell prostrate on the ground, motionless;
Zhou Ze, who was originally standing on the side, also fell into a standstill after saying "Welcome to come", just standing in the same place, still motionless.
The two figures played a game of one, two or three woodmen together;
Seeing this, the black chick ran to the deadpool first, but halfway through, he gnashed his teeth and rushed to Zhou Ze first, using a tone of concern:
"Boss, are you okay?"
The boss did not respond.
"boss?"
The black chick reached out carefully to poke Zhou Ze's shoulder,
Zhou Ze shook himself,
Fall down,
The black chick hurriedly hugged it and laid it on the ground steadily.
immediately,
The black chick got up quickly and ran to the deadpool to check the situation.
Deadpool is now in a state of rapid disintegration. The previous explosion may have little effect on Zhou Ze, but for Deadpool who completely opens his body to intercept the other party's retreat, it is equivalent to suffering this injury in all directions.
Moreover, he even served as Zhou Ze's first wave of meat shield.
"Are you OK?"
The black chick asked anxiously,
This time,
The question is true.
Deadpool smiled foolishly.
The black chick threw a punch in the chest of the deadpool, and then feared that it really hurt him, and immediately reached out to stroke,
"It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay."
Deadpool raised his chin,
Indicate the direction of the pothole.
The black chick's eyes suddenly caught cold, lowered his neck and put his mouth close to the ear of the deadpool,
Small soundtrack:
"You want to take this opportunity... to kill the boss?"
Deadpool heard,
His eyes glared sharply,
The body is also trembling,
He was seriously injured, and was almost scared to die by kicking his leg.
"Cough.........cough..."
Deadpool started coughing violently,
A stream of green foam spilled from his mouth,
People are soaring blood, but his blood is not red.
"Ok?"
"Brother.........brother..."
The black chick glanced under the deadpool, breathing a sigh of relief, saying:
"Your brother is still here."
"…………"Deadpool.
"You're a bastard, you brother of almost killed you. Do you know? It doesn't matter if there is no future and no future, it's almost dead!"
The black chick was furious. Obviously, she knew from the beginning who the deadpool was talking about.
It is also true that the original happily holding fresh juice was ready to please the boss for his own man. Who knew that in a blink of an eye, his own man was almost cleared by the boss.
Anyone who gets changed will be angry!
The identity of the Deadpool was a little awkward. It has always been safe to work as a central air conditioner and then go out and hit the helper from time to time. It may be enough. Time may not change everything, but at least it can dilute the "everything".
At least,
Black chick thinks, under her guidance, Deadpool can catch this bus, in the end where can he go, who knows, but can definitely look forward to it!
This time somehow the uncle suddenly came to the door, gave the boss a disgusting misery, and revisited some of the memories that the boss may have been too lazy to remember.
Feelings, feelings, these things can not be measured by specific values, but really use a little less;
after all,
No matter how lazy the boss is,
But who dare to really ignore Dong Zhuo’s lessons?
At this time, the door of the wax museum was pushed open, Xu Qinglang and the little boy came in.
"Oh."
Xu Qinglang reached out and rubbed his forehead somewhat helplessly,
To the little boy:
"We seem to be back to the Hong Kong police."
……………
Black is for bedding for white;
When the black fades,
world,
All of a sudden lit up.
Zhou Ze found himself standing in a western-style classical-style living room,
There is a long table in front,
A man who looked exactly like himself was sitting at one end of the long table,
Wearing a black suit,
With meticulous restraint in meticulous.
In the air, there is a faint scent, um, meaty,
Simultaneously,
There is also soft piano music gently rippling.
This is a very good atmosphere, a very large atmosphere, low-key luxury has connotation;
But boss Zhou has always been a small fresh atmosphere destroyer,
Opening:
"Are you sick!"
Just drag me deep into the soul,
It’s a whole layout,
It's really a good recovery recently, so free!
Besides, I’ll give you the old turtle, and eat it when you eat it. There are a lot of things outside that I have to deal with and aftermath. I am inexplicably pulled me in. Maybe you have slept too much lately Can't deal with it?
Win Hook was sitting there, looking at Zhou Ze.
Boss Zhou looked at the black suit on Ying Gou's body, and then looked at his bare upper body.
Suddenly there was an illusion that the two were reversed;
Those who like to show muscles are not like themselves.
"Hey, this is your fault. Get yourself a suit, what about me?"
Win hooked his finger and pointed behind Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze turned back,
Seeing a suit hanging on the hanger,
This should be prepared for yourself.
Nod,
Boss Zhou went from good to good, and went into the village to follow the custom,
Really put on the suit,
Then sit down at the other end of the long table,
There is a metal cover in front of it, which should be today's dishes.
Not surprisingly,
It should be related to turtles.
and so,
The speed of winning the hook is really fast enough, killing turtles and cooking, it is a blink of an eye.
Alas, poor old turtle.
Zhou Ze looked at the knife and fork in front of him,
"Hold the knife in your left or right?"
Winning the hook ignored it.
"Hey, are you really sick today? Get this out?" Zhou Ze pointed around with his fingers and said, "It's ridiculous."
The win eye is slightly lower,
"It's based on someone's favorite environment."
"........." Zhou Ze.
Therefore, it is really uncomfortable to have a glimpse of the existence of your inner world at any time.
The most important thing is that if the other party is a woman, you can accept it a little bit, but it is a man who is too straight.
"What does this mean, invite me to dinner?"
Boss Zhou said with some surprise,
Today,
What wind is blowing,
So polite?
Win Hook didn't speak, but just reached out and made a gesture that you could use.
Zhou Ze nodded,
Some of them opened the metal cover with anticipation,
then,
stunned,
One returns to the head,
Placed in the plate in front of me,
Still carrying blood, full of grimace, the most speechless is that at the edge of the dinner plate, actually decorated with West Blue flowers.
"what do you mean?"
Zhou Ze asked.
Win hook and reach out,
Put it on his chin,
Asked rhetorically:
"what do you mean?"
next moment,
Sudden change in style,
The living room began to stretch and shatter constantly,
The position where the winning hook is located starts to rise continuously,
The long table began to transform into white, and finally there were skulls slowly stacked,
All around,
The voice of Lang Tao came.
The environment inside the petty bourgeoisie completely disappeared,
Instead,
It is the most primitive combination of the sea of nether deep in the soul world and the throne of bones,
Win Hook sat shirtless with his upper body at the top of the Bone Throne,
Road:
"What I want... is the dragon vein... what you gave me... what is it?"
Zhou Ze reached out and loosened the tie around his neck, saying:
"Isn't it afraid that you will be hungry? Let me give you something to hunger first?"
"Wow!"
There was a collision,
Zhou Ze shook his body, almost fell on the bone platform, looked back,
It was a huge headless turtle lying on the nether sea.
Poor old turtle.
"You...here...is...your...kennel...anything...can...go...here...throw?"
Zhou Ze straightened himself up again, and untied his uncomfortable tie. He said:
"Am I doing something wrong?"
"Dragon.........Pulse..."
Zhou Ze blinked for a while,
Smiled,
Reaching for the upper end of the throne of bones,
Road:
"shut up."
If you want to judge the life of boss Zhou, oh no, it is the ten highlight moments of the two worlds, this moment, this picture can definitely be selected in the top ten.
To make it a bit old and turn it into a painting, the group of people who handed over the language questions can help you analyze the rebellious spiritual cloud that humans will never succumb to nature and evil, and force Jingwei to fill the sea and retreat.
"Do you think that I just find something to feed you, giving you a sense of identity misplacement, who is the dog that needs to be fed?
I’m really looking for something to eat for you. Isn’t it right? Today, I’m deliberately pulling me in to quarrel or swear your dissatisfaction? "
"Look... door.........dog..."
"Oh." Boss Zhou smiled. "Seriously, when you repeat these words now, I can't feel the humiliation anymore, but I think you are very honest."
Win hook did not speak anymore,
Just palm down.
The sea of the Nether Sea began to sink into stagnation,
Turned into a freeze,
The turbid and seawater, after freezing, actually became as transparent as the mirror surface.
Zhou Ze stood next to him and looked down.
Through the sea,
He saw below,
There was a towering mountain standing there,
It should be that the countless hands that have been used to win the hook have smashed into the rare Taishan phantom.
Immediately after,
Zhou Ze suddenly discovered,
This mountain, at this time, actually showed a decaying posture,
There is no green above,
There is only one kind of yellow,
There are continuous stones that start to fall off ~EbookFREE.me~ Large swaths of mountains begin to collapse.
"How is this going?"
Zhou Zegang just turned around,
I saw the winning hook appear behind me.
"No...more...long...time...time...time..............."
"You said this mountain?"
"Also... there are... people..."
"People? Who." Zhou Ze asked.
Ying Hou stared at Zhou Ze,
Answered:
"You... know......... Dao... yes......... who..."