Chapter 133 (1/2)
The development of things seems to gradually start to deviate from an uncontrollable direction. At least, Zhou Ze didn't have this psychological preparation at the beginning.
Zhou Zegen didn't expect that the little girl's state when she went to her bookstore was that the people in this village,
oh no,
are the ghosts in this village, and they will be like this.
They have come to Purdue and save them, but now they clearly regard themselves as food.
Grandpa was strong and strong. He walked like the wind. When he wielded his hoe, he even had the taste of biting the golden three board axe.
And the little girl's braid flies upside down, with a ferocious face, a fast speed and a fierce roar.
This is the performance of fierce ghost. Ordinary spirits can't do this.
At present,
the old one pours on Zhou Ze, while the small one pours on the monkey.
Monkey first waved his plastic toy hammer, but looked at the fierce ghost, and immediately stood behind Zhou Ze.
From the heart,
is a kind of faith,
has almost become a kind of atmosphere in bookstores,
even animals have been infected.
We should know that the monkey was indifferent to Zhou Ze before, but at this time, it decided to ignore the previous things quickly.
Although things have changed, the script seems to be wrong,
but Zhou Ze is not at a loss for being scared by two fierce ghosts.
Immediately, he took a step forward, the fingernails of his hands came out, and there was a continuous black fog around him.
Now, with those two zombie injuries, Zhou Ze is more and more comfortable with his nails and the power attached to them.
Compared with the beginning of the fight like a shrew to scratch his fingernails, it looks a lot better.
”Pa!”
”Pa!”
When the black fog hit the grandfather and the little girl, the two men's movements were like a sudden press of the slow down button, while Zhou Ze walked lightly between them.
The clothes are floating,
stroll in the court,
two hands,
slowly fall towards their heads,
it's like a fairy touching the top,
everything is under control.
At this time, the only regret may be that Lao Dao didn't come in. Otherwise, the intimate Lao Dao will surely help him to take a picture of this section for later appreciation.
Then I will smoke a cigarette silently to show that I don't care about it.
the implication is the basic operation. Sit down.
However, when Zhou Ze's fingernails just pierced the grandson's head to announce the end of all this,
the body of Grandpa and little girl suddenly twisted, and then completely dissipated.
Its speed,
even little Lori's ”BIU” is not as fast as them!
Zhou Ze's hands are still suspended in the air,
his poss has been arranged,
but the people who cooperated with the performance made a small difference,
a little embarrassed.
Put down his hand, turn around, Zhou Ze was shocked to find that in the distance of the path, the figure of the master and the grandson appeared again.
The grandfather is holding the hoe and holding the granddaughter's hand,
the old and the young seem to have just come back from the field,
with a kind of happiness and satisfaction,
just like the ”yellow hair is dying and happy” recorded in ”the story of peach blossom”
The little monkey is also a little bit muddled. Obviously, his monkey brain can no longer understand what is going on in this scene.
When the old and the young came back, Grandpa looked at Zhou Ze and asked curiously:
”where did you come from, posterity?”
”I don't know either.” Zhou Ze shrugs.
Damn it,
I really don't know this time.
”Lost?” Grandpa is kind-hearted.
”That's right.” Zhou Ze sighed.
”This is the third village, not far from the city. You can go south along this road and enter the city.” Grandpa kindly pointed the way.
The little girl is playing with the sugar man in her hand. She is a little thin, but still naive and lovely.
The image of this master and grandson and the image of just going to eat people are two extremes.
”OK, I see.” Zhou Ze nodded.
They went into the village and talked and laughed.