Chapter 85 (1/2)

Zhou Ze stood up to stop the girl.

But at this time, I was shocked to find that the mall was full of black footprints, not only the girl before, but also the other customers, salesmen and all the people's soles, which seemed to be covered with a layer of black grease. Every step left a clear footprint.

This is what Zhou Ze didn't expect. Is it possible that all the people in this mall are ghosts?

Even if it's ghost market, it can't be so exaggerated.

Last time Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang saw Mrs. Bai's dinner party, they just had a few table people fighting and making troubles, which is far from the height now. You should know that Mrs. Bai has practiced for 200 years and had her own temple body in the middle.

All of a sudden, Zhou Ze felt that he was in the merry go round in the playground. Everything around him was so unreal and strange.

You can't tell what's false or what's true,

you can only look left and right with a blank eye.

He remembered that Xu Qinglang appeared in the same picture not long ago. Then he suddenly rushed to the road. If he didn't kick him, he might have been hit by a car.

And right now, that feeling is coming to me.

That guy,

is he going to fight himself?

As a ghost, he was attacked by the ghost he chased. It seems that it's hard to say. What's more, Zhou Ze didn't know how to resist.

He has always been in the habit of using his fingernails to grasp ghosts. This time, it seems that his fingernails can't help him.

He was sitting on the ground. Zhou Ze seemed to see someone in front of him handing him some change.

he heard someone saying to himself, ”this is eight yuan for himself”.

Then,

the girl's head began to blur in front of her. At this time, everything in her sight seemed to be covered with a layer of paste, making her sick and dizzy.

It seems that we have returned to the state of walking on the road of huangquan again, following the masses and walking on tiptoe numbly together,

according to Buddha, there is only one phase on the road of huangquan.

Zhou Ze felt that he couldn't lift his breath. Subconsciously, he reached out and grabbed his neck. He lowered his head and coughed hard. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't.

This is a kind of feeling that people live like years, and also a kind of torture imposed on the spirit. Previously, Xu Qinglang easily collapsed in it, and Zhou Ze, at this time, also fell in it.

Zhou Ze thinks he should do something, but at the moment, he can't do anything except passively bear all this.

Pain,

depression,

suffocation,

endless torture, constantly flogging your soul.

…………

”Sir, sir, what's the matter with you?”

The girl handed the change to Zhou Ze, but suddenly found that the man's eyes in front of her began to get muddy, as if in pain.

The girl's first reaction was that the man touched the porcelain. After drinking the water from her supermarket, she immediately became uncomfortable.

But after watching it for a while, I don't think it's like men are really suffering.

”Sir, can I help you to call 120?” Asked the girl.

Who knows that the man in front of her stretched out his hand, pushed her to the ground, and then staggered to get up and ran all the way out.

The girl wanted to call the police or report 120, because she thought that the man's state was very unstable, but in the end, she didn't take out the phone in the mindset that more things are better than less.

…………

Everything around us is like a mirror made of water, reflecting all kinds of brilliance. A little light shines in. It doesn't give people warmth, but it adds a kind of restlessness to people's heart.

Zhou Ze didn't know where he was going or what he was doing. He was even prepared. He might have walked to the road like Xu Qinglang before and waited for a car to crash him.

He can only resist passively. He doesn't know where he is or where he is now, but he always resists the impulse of self abandonment.

”Crash...”

From a loud sound,

Zhou Ze knocked over the garbage can in front of him, and then the whole person fell down in the garbage pile. The pungent and sour smell didn't make him wake up. In his vision, there were grass everywhere, like a paradise.

The scenery around Mingming is very beautiful, and the brilliance around Mingming is very gorgeous,

but it doesn't give people any comfort.

It's more like a cage, which people instinctively reject and want to escape.

Laughter and laughter came from all around. It seemed that there were a group of warblers, warblers, swallows and swallows dancing around. In the distance, there were even more fragrant flames. It seemed that there were countless people worshiping the altar.All kinds of pictures constantly emerge in Zhou Ze's mind, squeezing his nerves little by little. Any picture may be the last straw to crush the camel.

Finally, the picture is fixed,

Zhou Ze finds himself standing at the door of the familiar courtyard,

the sign of the orphanage is hanging on it,

and in front of him, a couple is leaving a pram there, they seem to be ready to leave.

Zhou Ze asked the Dean about his birth when he grew up. In fact, the Dean would not hide it when the children grew up. He told Zhou ze that he was voluntarily abandoned by his parents.

Since then, Zhou Ze has never thought about finding his own parents. He only thinks that his parents are dead and he will not need them in his life.

But at this time,

Zhou Ze suddenly had a premonition that the front couple should be their own parents,

and the baby in the stroller,

should be themselves.

He subconsciously raises his feet, wants to run past, looks at his parents' faces, and may even question why they abandoned themselves.

But this foot just raised his head,

but didn't fall down,