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Chapter 119 The Biggest Performance!

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For a long time, Zhou Ze had never seen Bai Yingying fight. Bai Yingying's daily job was actually cleaning as a salesperson, eating chicken and sleeping with her.

But Zhou Ze never forgot the scene when he and Xu Qinglang faced Bai Yingying after waking up for the first time.

Why is Bai Yingying so cute?

It's because I was inserted into it by myself.

But this does not mean that she has really turned into a little quail, just like the last time Zhou Ze saw Bai Yingying playing a game, her essence is not a soft girl.

Zombies, after all, are zombies, some fierce factors branded in the bottom of the bone will not be erased, just like what Zhou Ze will do after "drinking fragments", in fact, he has no consciousness.

If the zombies were really well-behaved and docile babies, when Mrs. Bai went to Hell, she would not have specially instructed Zhou Ze to burn his body with bamboo during the next Cold Clothes Festival.

That old man is called "corpse ghost" in the mouth of the little loli. Zhou Ze doesn't know what this word means, but he can probably infer that it is not as good as a real zombie.

At least Bai Yingying won't suddenly break her finger while lifting a plastic bag, and she won't be dripping with disgusting acid water all over her body. If Bai Yingying does the same, then Zhou Ze would rather continue to sleep in the freezer and let her To sleep with.

Even when the Cold Clothes Festival came, Zhou Ze would burn Bai Yingying to sacrifice to heaven without hesitation.

So, after all, this is a society that looks at faces, and many people will say a few times unwillingly that "the inside is the most important" after being injured in the competition of appearance;

But in fact, even if you die, whether you have good looks is also a very important thing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a roar in the kitchen,

The floor was smashed,

The walls were smashed and dented,

In the confrontation between the two corpses, each of them was extremely powerful, and the commotion would certainly not be small, but it could be seen that Bai Yingying had the upper hand and even had some strength to spare.

Moreover, the old man had already been severely injured by the little Lolita once before.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Bai Yingying directly threw the old man to the ground, and the juice splashed for a while.

The old man's body was already dilapidated, and he looked like a skeleton sailor that often appeared in "Pirates of the Caribbean", with only a few taels of flesh still perfunctoryly adorned on his body.

"Crack, clap, clap!!!!"

The old Taoist who had been watching outside the porch just now finally came in at this moment, applauded and cheered for Bai Yingying, shouting that you are the fattest Yingying.

"Sashasha..."

Dragging the old man's body, Bai Yingying came out of the kitchen, leaving several green marks on the tiles the old man slid over.

But he wasn't dead, really.

Regardless of other things, simply looking at his vitality is already terrifying enough.

And Bai Yingying is like a cute little milk dog,

Zhou Ze gave an order,

She rushed out, threw the prey down, and dragged the prey to Zhou Ze, respectfully.

Zhou Ze squatted down in front of the old man, he looked at the old man, and the old man also looked at him.

"You...you are also a ghost..."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Blind ghost..."

The old man spat at Zhou Ze. If his jaw hadn't lost flesh, he would have spit out two mouthfuls of thick phlegm.

"I've always been curious about one thing. When I was in the hospital that day, were you watching?"

"I'm not here." The old man replied, "So...the people in the hospital...were you...to faint?"

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

"Those people... are scum..." the old man repeated.

"Yes." Zhou Ze agreed.

"The dregs should be killed and eaten!" the old man said stubbornly, "God kept me alive... just let me... let me clean up... clean them up."

"What about him?" Zhou Ze pointed to Wang Ke who was unconscious.

The old man hesitated for a moment, and after being beaten up by Bai Yingying, his anger also subsided a lot.

So, when you are in a bad mood, you can go to a street pool hall or a dance hall, and booger to the group of guys with tattoos or looking sleazy, and then you will feel better immediately.

"I don't know..." the old man replied.

In that situation, Wang Ke was able to explain quite calmly that when he faced his own life-threatening, he was still explaining himself. In fact, it can explain the problem very well.

Either this guy has put life and death aside a long time ago and is not afraid of death at all, or he has a clear conscience and can die, but he can't put a shit bowl on my head.

"But you still plan to kill him, cook and eat meat, you are addicted to cannibalism." Zhou Ze laughed.

The old man stopped talking.

"You said that God didn't let you die. I don't know why, but it made you into the person you are now.

I also admit that the scum in that hospital, even I want them to go to hell to report one by one.

But you have developed inertia in the end, and you have gradually stopped caring whether the person you killed was right or wrong, because you have become obsessed

This feeling.

I once heard the story of a prosecutor abroad. He captured some illegal and corrupt officials in the early years and became famous. Later, in order to continue this feeling, he used illegal means and even deliberately planted and framed some high-ranking officials to achieve his own success. Fame, to put it bluntly, is actually the same as yours. "

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted the old man's face, and then regretted his action a little, and wiped his hand on the old man's trousers.

"..." said the old man.

"When you look into the abyss, the abyss looks into you;

It's just that you haven't noticed it yet. "

Zhou Ze stood up slowly, "Okay, you're tired after talking so much, you should get on the road early."

"I don't accept...the suffering...and the persecution I and my family...why no one...no one cares...my family and I..."

Zhou Ze made an interruption gesture, shook his head,

"I can guess that your story should be very sad and tragic. You must have been tortured by that hospital. After the story is told, it must be sad for those who hear it.

But pity and suffering are no excuses for your violence,

Because in this world, there are many poor people, and there are many people who have endured suffering;

The vast majority of people are overcoming suffering and facing their new life with a positive attitude.

Even if someone gave up on himself because of this, it was only his own business, he didn't hurt others, he just suffered the grief alone.

So, what is special about you?

That's not a reason, and never will be. "

The old man was silent when he heard the words.

"So, the program I hate the most is the one where reporters interview murderers. In the program, they are always confessing, always accusing themselves of how miserable their life was before and how pitiful they are.

Even the prison authorities and reporters will contact the families of the victims and ask them to forgive the criminals, so that the criminals can better accept reform and start a new life.

how wonderful

How touching?

They even have to deprive the victim's family of the right to 'hate'.

But unfortunately, this show has always been very popular. After all, there are really many people who like to stand on the moral high ground and shit. "

After talking to himself, Zhou Ze looked at the old man again: "I've said so much, I want to charge more money, and now the higher-end funeral parlors also provide psychological massage services for family members, and this is also an additional service for me. After you go down, give some paper money, understand?"

The old man slowly closed his eyes and sighed.

"Do you still have a soul? Or something like a consciousness group, after all, you are not a serious zombie. Now, float out of your body, and I will send you to hell."

The old man lowered his lowered hand, apparently resigned to his fate, but Zhou Ze didn't know and didn't care about whether he had released the solution or not.

However,

In the next moment,

The old man's body suddenly pulled out, his almost broken neck lifted up, he opened his fangs, and bit Zhou Ze's body!

"puff!"

Zhou Ze didn't move, but his nails directly pierced the old man's body, and the black air surrounding the nails began to rage crazily in the old man's body. A physical blow to the elderly.

Before the old man could bite Zhou Ze, he began to howl. He was in great pain, extremely painful, and he was also begging, begging Zhou Ze to pull out his nails.

But Zhou Ze didn't move, and calmly watched the old man in great pain in front of him.

Obviously, Zhou Ze has been talking nonsense for so long before, and he has been unraveling psychological massage for so long, but it is still useless.

This is enough to show that the show that explores the pity and sunshine in the murderer's heart is useless. Many people have impulses and hatred, but normally they will not kill innocent people in the name of impulse and anger. , Once you do this, you are no longer a human being, but a beast.

"Actually, I don't hate you as much as I imagined." Zhou Ze said lightly, "But you can't control yourself anymore. After all, you are not a knight who slays demons, and you have even become a knight waiting to go. Demons to slay."

Under the pressure of Zhou Ze's nails, a black light ball floated out from the old man's body.

Zhou Ze opened the gate of hell,

He reached out and grabbed the ball of light, and threw it in.

Zhou Ze didn't break up the old man's soul, but let him go to hell, leaving a chance, not all because he was reluctant to make achievements, but because he was at the entrance of the hospital.

However, Zhou Ze reached out his hand habitually and took out his small notebook, and then, Zhou Ze's eyes stared straight away!

wipe!

The report card shows: 50%!

That is to say, the performance of the old man is comparable to the sum of all the performances of ghosts that he gave away before!

Zhou Ze felt a little regretful. If he had known that he was not in a hurry to send him down, he should have asked him if there were any other fellows who were also hiding in this city.

The little loli on the side was still kneeling on the ground, watching Zhou Ze take out a small notebook, her face showed a look of horror.

The shocking point is not only the certificate itself, but what is represented behind the book!

She suddenly remembered what the Faceless Girl said to herself when she was in the Mingdian: In her opinion, the prey in their eyes is far less important than that guy from Tongcheng.

!

At this time, Wang Ke's wife suddenly came over with a knife, fork and plate, squatted down beside the broken body of the old man, cut off the meat with a knife, put it on the plate, and then inserted a fork into the meat, ready to deliver it to her mouth. .

The old man reacted quickly and stopped her. She was still struggling and shouted:

"Let me eat, let me eat, let me eat..."

Zhou Ze walked up to the little Lolita, looked at the little Lolita who was kneeling on the ground, and then at Wang Ke's wife, with a hint of understanding in his eyes,

Open your mouth and ask:

"Is your mother sick?"

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