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A man and a woman pressed down on him, restraining his soul and causing his body to sink into a kind of stiffness. However, boss Zhou didn't Panic or panic in his heart.
It wasn't that Zhou Ze was unyielding and would rather die than submit. It was because he could see that this pen was indeed very mysterious. It was so mysterious that the consciousness in his body didn't hesitate to expend its strength to counterattack him in order to get it.
However, how could the change of a beast be treacherous?
It could not kill him directly. It could only seduce and hypnotize him so that he would sink into oblivion. When that time came, it was hard to say whether the person had the pen or the pen had the person.
In short, compared to physically eliminating the enemy, this method of wanting to destroy the enemy mentally was easier for boss Zhou to accept.
For some unknown reason, the tip of the pen suddenly began to tremble. Even the men and women who were suppressing Zhou Ze began to tremble as well.
They had been “Persuading”Zhou Ze to surrender and shouting slogans,
now..,
the slogans seemed to be stuck,
the trembling voice repeated,
it became very ghostly.
And this pen seemed to have received some kind of stimulation. It was clearly the one who had stimulated Zhou ze before, but now it seemed that this pen had become even more agitated.
The tip of the pen kept trembling. At the tip, blood-like red ink kept dripping out and gradually began to cover Zhou Ze's chest.
The red ink was so hot that it was like tiny bugs that began to actively penetrate into Zhou Ze's body.
“Hiss…”
Zhou Ze was in so much pain that he sucked in a breath of cold air,
the script was wrong..,
didn't they say that they would destroy him mentally,
why did he change his body again?
The change in rhythm started from Zhou Ze's “Idiot”. It could be said that the two words were a completely different dividing point.
The slogan disappeared,
a man and a woman also disappeared,
however, boss Zhou was feeling much more uncomfortable than before.
He had obviously lost his restraints, he had clearly lost his oppression..,
but the feeling of having thousands of ants gnawing and crawling all over his body..,
it really made him want to tear off his skin and flesh and then spray insecticide fiercely inside.
“Ahhhh! ! !”
A low and suppressed cry of pain came from his throat,
zhou Ze lay on the ground, his limbs twisting non-stop. Many times, he almost couldn't help but use his nails to directly dig out the part of his body that had turned red.
However, he was also a little hesitant. Just this moment of hesitation had caused Zhou Ze to lose the opportunity to “Brave warrior cut off his wrist.”.
This was because the speed at which the red ink spread was too astonis.h.i.+ng. If it had only been brave warrior cutting off his wrist in the beginning, he would already need to sc.r.a.pe off his bones to treat the poison.
Moreover..,
even the area below Zhou Ze's chin had already been covered by the red ink.
A strong feeling of suffocation came over him,
zhou Ze grabbed his throat.
It was very uncomfortable,
if there was a rope strangling him, he would still know how to resist with both hands,
but now, the strength that was strangling him was under his skin,
what could he do?
Even to the extent that..,
the red ink continued to spread, and Zhou Ze's face began to turn red. He was like an actor on a Beijing opera stage, wearing makeup.
In the end,
even Zhou Ze's eyes were stained by the red ink,
before his eyes..,
completely turned blood red,
his vision also began to blur.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Three tremors rang out,
zhou Ze raised his head,
he found himself in a pool,
the water in the pool emitted a pungent smell of alcohol.
And outside the pool, there were rows and rows of grills on which various delicacies were being grilled and turned over.
In the distance,
a group of beautiful women were dancing,
their dance was graceful,
captivating,
near,
there were already beautiful women flocking, using their red lips as wine gla.s.ses, to get wine for extradition.
This was a living wine pool and meat forest!
What kind of game was this,
one moment spiritual, one moment physical, and then immediately spiritual?
Can you have a little bit of character?
Boss Zhou sat in the pool,
facing the beauties around him, facing the wine and meat,
he didn't give a d.a.m.n.
Sitting there,
he took it in stride.
Beauty is a man's poison. As the saying goes, a hero can't overcome a beauty. A man's determination lies in how much resistance he has in the face of beauty.
And boss Zhou is one of the best,
in terms of resistance to beauty,
everyone who was doing it,
in front of boss Zhou was..
That White Fox had tried to seduce boss Zhou with this method back then,
but the boss still remained indifferent,
it made White Fox astounded!
At the moment,
these things,
were only a drizzle.
As if sensing that this scene could not move Zhou Ze,
the scene immediately began to change.
In an instant,
zhou Ze stood on a towering building,
behind him,
a group of men and women dressed in ancient costumes knelt,
and below,
there were soldiers and soldiers, and countless armored soldiers were cheering in unison.
Zhou ze raised his hand,
the voices below instantly disappeared, and it was solemn and quiet.
Zhou ze waved his hand again,
and the tsunami began again!
Zhou Ze raised his hand,
it became quiet again,
zhou ze waved his hand again,
immediately, Cheers erupted.
“Boring.”
Zhou ze rolled his eyes. At the same time, he raised his head,
looking at the sky,
he urged:
“Change the channel.”
For a moment,
the scene suddenly changed,
the surroundings were filled with rolling lava. Thick black smoke pervaded the air, bringing with it a suffocating heat.
Countless ghost guards were escorting the evil spirits among them. In the distance, there were more than ten pieces of text floating in the air. Some people were sitting cross-legged behind them with pens.
Life and death, yin and yang.
And where Zhou Ze sat,
is the highest level.
Keep your head down,
found himself under the throne, is the acc.u.mulation of white bones, some skulls, there are fawning on their own.
Whether it was a ghost or a patrol inspector or a judge, when looking in their direction, with a kind of reverence and fear.
Zhou ze saw countless execution platforms, all sorts of unimaginable tortures and tortures. The so-called cruel punishments in the human world, such as slicing and dicing, did not even have the right to show their faces here, because they were simply too gentle.
Further away,
zhou Ze also saw a huge bridge, all the way to the underworld, through the underworld, and finally arrived there.
It was not an ordinary small bridge with flowing water,
it was a huge and magnificent bridge that blotted out the sky and covered the Sun,
the bridge of helplessness,
was It So Big?
And on the bridge of helplessness, there was a woman standing there. Zhou ze could not see clearly what the woman looked like.
At this moment,
zhou Ze really wanted to urge that pen,
f * ck,
didn't you want to seduce me?
Quick,
zoom in over there,
let me see that face,
is that Meng Po?
Have you seen it before?
If you have, hurry up and give a close-up.
The general folk's records and impressions of Meng Po were almost like an old woman squatting by the bridge of helplessness like a beggar with a broken bowl, giving people a mouthful of soup whenever a ghost came, making people forget their previous lives and start a new life.
But the fact was certainly not so, Meng Po was not so shabby, and probably would not look so old.
However..,
that Woman's shadow had always been a shadow.
This pen..,
it could not write the woman's detailed appearance,
naturally, Zhou Ze could not see it.
Around the white bone throne, Fireflies began to gather. Two enchanting women walked out from the Fireflies, their backs facing Zhou Ze, and lay down.
There was a feeling..,
that you could humiliate the entire h.e.l.l at any time here.
Zhou ze smiled,
but shook his head with a smile.
The picture changed again,
this time
There was no grand scene,
nor magnificent scenery,
gla.s.s,
sunlight,
sofa,
even the coffee on the coffee table in front of him and the pressed newspaper were so familiar.
Here,
was the study,
was the morning of the study.
Zhou Ze was lying on the sofa in casual clothes,
he picked up his coffee,
he sniffed it,
he took another sip.
Then he picked up the newspaper and casually flipped through it.
Outside the bookstore,
there was a group of ghosts,
they were queuing up,
they looked like aunties and uncles who had been queuing up early in the morning for a sale at the supermarket.
There was a long line in this line.
The ghosts were holding number plates in their hands as they queued up one by one to enter the bookstore.
There were men, women, Young and old. There were even foreign friends and ghosts of other colors who had come all the way to Tongcheng to prepare for h.e.l.l.
All the ghosts seemed to be on a pilgrimage,
one by one, they entered the bookstore,
and they offered all their dark banknotes.
Zhou Ze's Adam's apple moved subconsciously,
d.a.m.n it,
this scene really moved his heart!
But the good times did not last long,
the scene changed again. This time, it was not a change, but a rupture!
“Hey, let me enjoy it for a while more.”
Zhou Ze was still not satisfied,
that Pen,
he had clearly grabbed his weak spot just now,
why did he give up?
In a trance,
zhou ze raised his head and looked around. He found himself lying on a small boat. Below him was a turbulent Black Sea, emitting a strong aura of death.
In the distant sky,
a writing brush was floating there.
The waves of the sea kept rolling, as if a slightly bigger wave could topple him.
“Why did you choose him?”
A thunderous voice came from below,
for a moment,
lightning and thunder began to roar above the sea,
boss Zhou's pitiful small boat was really in danger.
This time..,
zhou Ze saw clearly,
it wasn't the sea at all, but a human face,
it was..,
a human face exactly like his,
he was lying beneath the sea,
compared to him..,
he was really too small.
This was..,
the Netherworld Sea!
The enormous face below was the consciousness in his body.
Shabby,
the gap between the rich and the poor,
the terrifying distance between status and status,
zhou Ze took a deep breath,
until now,
zhou ze finally understood..,
what true poverty was.
This kind of poverty was different from his and Bai Yingying and Xu Qinglang,
this was a kind of poverty that had surpa.s.sed the level of wealth.
The brush flew in the air, broke through the barrier, and flew toward Zhou Ze.
It paid no attention to the person below.
“Why!
Why!”
The surface of the sea began to roar and Roar!
He was the real person,
he was the real winner!
And this small boat,
was just a wisp of consciousness produced by his body while he was in eternal sleep!
The brush finally flew into Zhou Ze's hand,
as if it was trying to curry favor with Zhou Ze, it gently rubbed against him,
zhou ze suddenly realized that..,
a vigorous seal character was carved on the bottom of the brush,
“F * ck!”
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,
f * ck,
you really call yourself a F * ck?