Chapter 182 (1/2)

This ”Hi”, with a great cold humor.

People often think that ghosts, with great resentment and a kind of hysterical hatred, is an inherent impression of people.

Zhou Ze thought so before, until he became a ghost himself.

How much is the difference between ghost and human?

In terms of evil thoughts,

people know ghosts and terror, and ghosts know people's heart poison;

in other aspects,

ghosts come from people. In many aspects, no matter in character and sense, they actually have a deep sense of substitution with people.

The only difference may be that most of the time, ghosts are similar to the extreme characters of ”fugitives” and ”fugitives”. It's very difficult for them to stay in the world for too long. Even if there are some accidents, they don't go to hell, and the ghost messenger hasn't been found for the time being. But living in the world is more like a rat hiding in a ditch.

People are afraid of ghosts, but there are too many things in the world that can hurt and restrain ghosts.

For example, the crotch of the old way.

Zhou Ze reached out to touch his head and yawned. The depression of the whole night yesterday seems to have dissipated a lot. There is nothing that can't be let go of people who have passed the huangquan road.

If you want to go back, return to your body, and return to your original life, of course.

But in the absence of a solution, there is no need to be too tangled and nervous.

”Now tell me, who killed you?” Zhou Ze asked.

A family of three is still looking at him,

and then,

is silent.

The feeling of being stared at by three headless people is really bad.

Even boss Zhou is not comfortable now.

”Ding Dong...”

Next to Zhou Ze, there was the crisp sound of the spoon touching the plate. Then Zhou Ze turned around and saw a pretty girl sitting next to him, as if she was going to have dinner.

The girl turned around and looked at Zhou Ze. Oh no, in fact, she looked at the family of three over there and nodded to them.

Well,

Zhou Ze felt a little sad and haggard,

he would be wrong and embarrassed if he was greeting other people through himself.

Then,

a family of three sat up straight again, facing the food in front of them Daze.

The girl eats slowly and orderly. She eats elegantly, not in the way of cramped and excessive politeness. In fact, she eats fast, but shows a special temperament.

Zhou Ze watched the girls eat like this.

Fortunately, Lao Dao and Lao Xu are still worried about Zhou Ze's delay in waking up. They don't think about coming back through the hot spring pool to have a look. Otherwise, if they come to see Zhou Ze staring at the girl who is eating like a normal person, they may really get angry and get sick.

After eating, the girl drinks the last milk in the cup, wipes her mouth with a paper towel, and then gets up. It looks like she is ready to leave.

Zhou Ze also got up and went with her, like a chihan who was following her.

It's not that Zhou Ze likes her. In this environment and in this state, boss Zhou doesn't break the pot to such a degree. It's because the girl is very different from other people in the restaurant.

Although other diners in the restaurant can eat, their movements give people the same feeling as the headless family of three.

Numbness,

stillness,

with the smell of an old lady's foot binding.

But this girl has a kind of life atmosphere. She seems to be the same as herself. In this environment, she has a higher degree than others Freedom.

Zhou Ze followed her out of the restaurant. To Zhou Ze's surprise, he and she actually went through a glass corridor.

It's like a hive. It's complicated. Each bee has its own place.

Zhou Ze continues to follow the girl. They walk slowly one by one.

Walking, the girl stopped. It seems that she didn't notice Zhou Ze until now.

The girl turned around and smiled at Zhou Ze, a pure smile.

”Before you, jiva.” (Hello)

the girl bent slightly to Zhou Ze.

Japanese?

Zhou Ze's first reaction was to think of his own spider man.

”Hello.”

Zhou Ze replied.

Zhou Ze still understands this simple Japanese, but he responds in Chinese.

”Hello.” The girl replied again in Chinese.

Later, the girl went on, and Zhou Ze continued to follow.

The communication and greeting just now seem more like a trivial episode, like a stone dropped into the calm lake, and soon recovered after the ripples.As he walked to the lawn at the door of the room, Zhou Ze saw the girl turn into another direction.

It turns out that

is a neighbor.