Chapter 370 Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Man

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In the morning, the sun was shining brightly. When Boss Zhou opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the sofa in the bookstore.

before,

Coffee and newspaper.

Zhou Ze smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed the position of his temple, the position of his head was still so painful, it seemed that he had not fully recovered from the dizziness.

Moreover, this scene is really too familiar. A while ago, that evil pen also deliberately created a similar atmosphere for himself in order to please himself.

However, this time is a little different. The difference is that the newspaper is not the one that has been ironed, but is wet, and the top of the study is still dripping with rain.

Bai Yingying is passive and sabotages work,

The old Taoist is also passive and sabotage.

Although it was sunny outside and there was no rain, the inside of the study looked like a water curtain hole. There was also a pool of shallow water on the ground, and it looked like there were many dead fish and rotten shrimps in the water.

All around, there is a corrupt and damp atmosphere, exuding a disgusting musty smell.

Zhou Ze leaned on the coffee table with one hand and his chin with the other, feeling disgusted, but he forced himself to shake his head, the look in his eyes was sometimes clear and sometimes cloudy.

Opposite Zhou Ze, sat a black figure wearing a clown mask and dressed in black. In front of him was a cup of coffee and a newspaper.

Looking at the coffee on the other party's coffee table, smelling the familiar smell of cat feces,

Boss Zhou frowned slightly,

even in a dream,

Being drunk from your own coffee by a stranger,

Boss Zhou still feels very uncomfortable.

"You're the only one left."

Under the clown's mask, there seems to be a very young soul hidden. The other party's voice has a strong "mother" sound when speaking, but it is a man's voice, giving people the feeling that he is singing when speaking.

It's quite a kind of sitting under the stage and watching Huadans perform.

"Missing me?"

Zhou Ze was a little puzzled, but he still stood up from his seat. However, when Zhou Ze was about to step out of his seat, he found that his feet seemed to be stuck with super glue, and he couldn't move.

Under the forced force, Zhou Ze staggered a few steps from the shock, and lay back on the sofa again. This time, the sofa seemed to be filled with mucus, and Zhou Ze's entire back was firmly attached to it.

Boss Zhou seemed like a fly that just landed on the flypaper. After fluttering a few times, he didn't bother fluttering anymore.

"The Seven Sins are about to be assembled, and it's much better than I expected."

The clown stood up, but he was not restrained, and walked towards Zhou Ze.

On his black clothes, six dots appeared, constantly rotating alternately, and now, there is one more.

whitebait,

greed, gluttony, arrogance, envy, anger,

There is still one week old laziness missing.

"What the hell are you?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"I'm not a thing."

The other party answered in this way.

"True and sincere." Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, his sincerity was so heartbreaking.

"You're the only one left."

Under the clown's mask, there seems to be a pair of very deep eyes. It is these eyes that can penetrate people's hearts and seduce their inner desires.

Desire is a fire,

Lead it out and turn it into a fire dragon,

Enough to devour the host!

But the clown also seems a little confused,

Because the scene of this bookstore has a dilapidated and dirty atmosphere, it is far from what I want, and it is also far from what Boss Zhou wants.

It seems that at some point, something went wrong.

But even for Joker, it's not clear exactly where the error occurred.

Is it because I am still too weak and too tired?

"Change it."

The clown raised his hand,

The stagnant water in the study room began to dissipate,

The hourglass on the beams is gradually disappearing,

The musty smell began to disappear, and everything began to move closer to the real bookstore.

Zhou Ze just looked at the clown in front of him, watching him changing, watching him adjusting, just like watching an executioner choose a Barbie doll ornament for the dog's head.

Everything is just to make death row prisoners feel more comfortable when they die.

After all, Master Zhou, who was a ghost messenger, was also a decent person during his lifetime.

"This way, do you think it will be better?"

The clown asked Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze smiled and remained silent.

The clown walked towards Zhou Ze. He was less than two meters away from Zhou Ze. He was a little relieved and thankful, and said:

"It's too troublesome to just get caught up in the fire. Your brain has been hit hard, and your own consciousness has been damaged. For me, it's really convenient, even easier than dealing with a few other people How many."

Zhou Ze tried to reach out to pick up the teacup in front of him, but because his back was glued to the sofa, his hand couldn't reach it.

The clown helped him pick up the cup and put it in Zhou Ze's hand, very friendly.

Zhou Ze took a sip of tea,

Take it easy.

The eyes under the clown's mask seemed to be narrowed at this moment,

An instinctive sense of crisis began to strike,

He didn't know where the sense of crisis came from,

but always feel,

this time,

Something seems off.

But the clown still spread out his palm, and in his palm, a sarcoma appeared. The sarcoma kept shaking, and then slowly split open.

A milky white worm protruded from the sarcoma, and the worm's body began to be elongated continuously, gradually being elongated into a strange arc.

It was a white bug, but at this moment it felt a bit like a snake.

It began to spread to Zhou Ze actively,

plop

fell into Zhou Ze's teacup,

There was a hint of disgust in Zhou Ze's eyes,

He still wants to drink two more sips of tea.

Immediately afterwards,

The body of the white worm continued to elongate, and began to go up along Zhou Ze's arm, and then reached the position of Zhou Ze's chest.

It is like an explorer, traveling every position on Zhou Ze's body. Wherever it passes, it is extremely smooth and tender, with a coldness like ice cubes, and in this coldness, there is also a kind of coldness. The stock is moist.

If you lie down and let it crawl on your back, it will probably be very comfortable.

Zhou Ze lowered his head, looked at the white worm, and said thoughtfully:

"Are you doing this for evolution?"

The clown seemed a little surprised, and slowly said: "You surprised me a little, so surprised that I seemed to have an illusion that you are not as simple as a ghost.

But it doesn't matter, when I eat you, I will enter a dormant state, and when I wake up again, I will start the next eating session. "

Zhou Ze looked away from the white worm, even though the white worm was trying to get into his body.

He looked out the window,

I don't know when it will start,

The situation in the library is back to normal.

But outside the bookstore,

But there is no sunshine.

A bookstore without sunlight is like a piece of bread without butter, which always feels like a great regret and loss.

The clown's fingers kept shaking, he was manipulating the bug.

Bai Chongzi opened its mouthparts, revealing its rows of fangs hidden deep inside, trying to crush Zhou Ze's chest and enter it, but for some reason, Bai Chongzi tried every means, but couldn't get in an inch, even Even Zhou Ze's skin couldn't be broken.

The bug was very anxious and angry, but it didn't give up, and continued to bite and tear, like a docile pet hiding in Zhou Ze's arms, whimpering.

The clown took a deep breath,

Right now he,

A little square.

Then,

He saw Zhou Ze looking out the window,

He also followed Zhou Ze's gaze,

outside the window,

It is true that the sun is no longer shining,

It was a tumbling turbidity.

It seems that the entire bookstore has been put into the depths of the sea at this time, turning into a dragon palace under the sea.

The refraction of light and shadow became very irregular, like the neon lights at the entrance of a nightclub late at night.

The clown took several steps back in a row,

He was a little dazed,

Also a little frightened,

For he saw out of the window in the sea,

There are countless corpses that are rolling and swimming,

Dirty, sinful, greedy, tyrannical and other emotional auras vented crazily through the glass as if they didn't want money.

the sea,

It is the last carnival of the dead,

It's an unfettered...no man's land!

roar, growl,

The ghosts with hideous faces were lying outside the window glass, peeking inside to their heart's content. They twisted their bodies, they showed their big yellow teeth, and trembled their bones.

If it weren't for this glass barrier,

They can't wait to rush in and enjoy the freshest blood offerings!

they are hungry

They are really hungry!

The clown looked at Zhou Ze. This time, his voice trembled a little. Obviously, he was afraid.

As a person with the ability to control the Seven Sins, he also felt the emotion of fear.

"who are you?"

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, and the mucus on his back completely disintegrated at this moment.

He is like an eagle catching a chicken,

Grabbing the white worm that was still wriggling on his chest trying to make a hole in it,

Lift it up and place it in front of your face.

The little bug's body begins to shrink,

Obviously, it also sensed fear from the clown, and there is actually a deep bond between the two.

"Want to go in? Don't worry, I'll see you off."

talking,

Zhou Ze opened his mouth,

sent the white worm into his mouth,

Like swallowing a popsicle raw in the summer,

The sourness and dizziness in the brain,

Really mesmerizing.

"Where is this? Why?"

The clown kept backing away. He tried to open the door behind him, but found a huge "seal" written on the door of the study.

Character,

He tried his best, but couldn't open it.

He's stuck here,

at the same time,

The clown understands too,

The person I just saw,

Also trapped here!

He is like himself,

Can't get out now.

Zhou Ze stood up slowly,

bright eyes,

stare at the clown,

"He was beaten unconscious,

when you come in,

That pen put you here on purpose. "

talking and talking

Zhou Ze began to stretch slowly,

There was a series of crisp sounds at the joints,

Then he asked softly:

"It is said that,

you think,

eat me? "

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