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"Then what?"
Zhou Ze asked while drinking coffee.
Xu Qinglang was also listening to the narration, um, it's very interesting to listen to it as a late-night story.
As for tension and fear,
Not to mention Xu Qinglang, even the old Taoist next to him was not frightened in the slightest.
In the old-fashioned words,
Just to scare a chicken,
Lao Tzu stays with a ghost and a zombie all day long,
Have I ever been afraid?
Have I been cowardly?
I am not afraid, I am not cowardly,
I just,
From the heart.
"What else?" The young man froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Also, I woke up from fright. It turned out to be a dream, but this dream seemed real, haha."
After the boy finished speaking, he yawned, then picked up the novel book he had taken off the shelf and read it. He seemed to have seen some interesting plot and laughed outright.
What an innocent child,
I thought I was just having a dream,
Then you come to my bookstore in the middle of the night,
Is it sleepwalking?
Xu Qinglang also looked at Zhou Ze in some surprise, pointed to the boy, and then pointed to the brain.
Zhou Ze nodded,
The boy didn't know he was dead yet.
He thought he was still alive, but he had turned into a ghost and was already wandering around.
"Don't take him?" Xu Qinglang asked, "Aren't you only one short?"
As soon as Xu Qinglang came down from upstairs, he saw Zhou Ze sitting opposite the young man, listening to the young man telling a story. He didn't think that Zhou Ze was worried about some evil spirits in the school so he kept the young man as a clue to do justice for the sky and save common people.
He knew that Boss Zhou was desperate for the one percent of the last point these days, and he was so hungry and thirsty.
"I can't accept it, his soul is not complete."
Zhou Ze shook his head, feeling a little helpless.
Xu Qinglang frowned, took a closer look at the young man, and then discovered some details. The young man's soul was incomplete, and he had lost his three souls and six souls. This made the young man so "innocent" after turning into a ghost. Know that you are dead.
Even if there are so many illogical things around, even if he was not at school in the middle of the night but showed up in the bookstore,
He didn't feel the slightest thing wrong, he still felt that he was still alive.
Simply put, he has a problem with his mind now,
A very advanced
mentally handicapped.
In fact, Zhou Ze opened the gate of hell directly when he saw him the first time.
How did you die?
What grievance do you have?
Are you hungry? Are you thirsty?
Didn't ask anything, didn't have time to listen to his beeps at all, and directly planned to send him in so that he could become a regular, but he couldn't be sent in, leaving Zhou Ze depressed and speechless for a while.
"Then, what are you going to do?" Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze and reminded, "How can you remain indifferent to a ghost that can kill people?"
Xu Qinglang was right. Zhou Ze really couldn¡¯t remain indifferent to this matter. Although this wasn¡¯t the nonsense that Spider-Man¡¯s adoptive father told him in the superhero movie, ¡°with great power comes great responsibility¡±, but since Zhou Ze is here As for ghosts, he has the responsibility to prevent ghosts from disturbing the vicinity, and if they do, they must be resolved as soon as possible.
Yin Division,
You can see it all.
"Go." Zhou Ze nodded, "Will you go with me?"
"No, I'm coming down to get a mask, and I'll go up and take a beauty sleep later."
Xu Qinglang was lying lazily on the sofa, with that kind of body tenderness that could bend a steel plate.
Sometimes Zhou Ze felt a little helpless towards Xu Qinglang. He was obviously normal in that respect. After sleeping like a duck, Zhou Ze thought it was a good job and left 3,000 yuan in the bedside table.
It is enough to show that Xu Qinglang has no problem, but Bai Yingying without makeup really can't compare to him in his casual posture sometimes.
Naturally charming,
Xu Qinglang was lucky to be born in the present age. If he had been born in ancient times, he would have been ravaged by the emperors and nobles who generally had the habit of cutting their sleeves.
At this time, Lao Dao immediately volunteered, took the initiative to take the car keys from Zhou Ze, and said:
"Boss, YingyingThe upper bunk of the window, is it here? "
The old Taoist pointed to the bed, and to his surprise, there was actually a person sleeping on that bed, covered with a quilt.
"What's the matter, is there still someone sleeping in the place where someone just died?" The old man was a little surprised.
"who are you?"
A boy in the dormitory asked.
"Does Sun Qiu belong to this dormitory? How long has he been dead?" the old Taoist asked.
"Sun Qiu?" The boy was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Sun Qiu, wake up, someone is looking for you."
What?
The old man turned around in shock,
Immediately,
He saw the boy on the bunk lift the quilt, rubbed his eyes, then sat up, looked at Lao Dao and Zhou Ze, and asked:
"Who is looking for me?"
A very sleepy look.
It is not a coincidence of the same name and surname,
Like this,
It's clearly the boy who was telling stories in the bookstore an hour ago!
The old man's eyes widened.
what happened?
Isn't man already dead?
Ghosts are floating out, so who is this person lying on the bed?
At this time, Zhou Ze directly reached out and grabbed Sun Qiu's wrist. Sun Qiu frowned, but didn't yell, as if his reaction was a little slow.
Zhou Ze rolled up Sun Qiu's sleeves, took a photo with the flashlight of his mobile phone,
I saw it on Sun Qiu's arm,
Densely covered with corpse spots!
This is not a living person,
This is a corpse that has been dead for a long time!
When the old Taoist saw this scene, he opened his mouth in fright.
Zhou Ze put down Sun Qiu's sleeves calmly, "It's all right, you guys go to bed early, don't make trouble."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Ze walked out of the dormitory.
The old Taoist followed immediately, and asked impatiently: "Boss, what's going on, is this person dead or not?"
"Dead." Zhou Ze replied.
"Then this" The old man couldn't understand.
"Because of inertia." Zhou Ze replied.
"Inertia?"
"Yes, inertia. In this school, students' daily life time is strictly arranged. When to get up every day, when to go to the classroom, when to go to the cafeteria to eat, when to go back to the dormitory, and when to turn off the lights are all fixed.
Therefore, even if he is dead, the inertia brought about by this long-term life allows him to continue to maintain a 'alive' state.
Because every day, for him, is actually carved out of almost the same mold.
It's like a small ball, thrown from the track, it will continue to roll forward according to its inertia, and he is also like this now.
Didn't you find out?
His reaction has actually become very slow,
However, none of the classmates and teachers around him noticed,
He is dead. "
"So mysterious?"
"When I was a doctor, I encountered a few similar cases. The autopsy showed a body that had been dead for many days. As a result, his colleagues or family members said that they saw him go to work and live as usual yesterday."
"How could this be?" The old man slammed his mouth, unable to understand.
"In an unchanging life, the daily behavior pattern is fixed, just like a machine that can be automated;
Whether the driver is alive or dead,
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