Midnight Bookstore Chapter 182 – The Person Chosen by the Devil

“You don't want to play?”

Facing the girl's question,

zhou Ze was somewhat speechless,

this kind of thing was about mutual consent, or money and goods being paid off. He had never heard of someone who could be bought and sold by force.

You're awesome,

you can cross the line,

you can come to my yard from next door,

but no matter how awesome you are,

to say the least,

with your current fragmented appearance, even if I had only refused you pretentiously, I wouldn't be willing to do it now.

Boss Zhou rubbed his forehead, feeling a little sad.

But the girl was obviously very angry. At this moment, the blood in the hot spring pool actually overflowed. At the same time, the girl's originally broken body parts actually slowly reassembled.

Okay,

the body was assembled,

it could be used.

Is that what you mean?

Wouldn't it be the same if the lights were turned off?

The most common words that came out of her mouth were “Did you crush my hair?”

Chinese parents always taught their children that it was wrong to be picky about food. One had to think about how many farmers and uncles in ancient times had to work hard to farm until they had no money to marry.

Boss Zhou wanted to follow his heart. If he could solve the problem in front of him from his heart, it would be best not to resort to violence if he could avoid it. After all, from the woman's point of view, she had already taken the initiative, as a man, you would always be despised no matter what reason you tried to shirk responsibility.

But looking at the girl who had been assembled, the original parts of her body that had been broken and glued together had obvious protruding bloodstains. There were also dense blood-colored lines around her. It looked like a silk painting embroidered by Li Kui. It was really too tragic to look at, it was purely a mannequin that had been pieced together.

“I'm sorry…”

“I refuse.”.

Zhou Ze stood where he was and watched as the girl approached him step by step. The nails on Zhou Ze's hands slowly grew out.

Then..,

the woman approached her,

the surrounding blood instantly rushed toward Zhou Ze like boiling water. It was really quite a big scene.

Zhou Ze opened his arms and swept his nails to the sides. The blood directly separated. The girl's body was also instantly split into two halves. The poor girl was like a piece of plasticine that had just been assembled with much difficulty, in the end, she was destroyed by Zhou Ze.

If you can't do anything to this glass, can't you do anything to me?

The girl who had been split into two halves began to squirm as if she was about to reunite.

Zhou Ze didn't waste any more words. He continued to cut the girl with his nails like cutting vegetables. He directly split the girl into two halves. In accordance with his principles of not being a beast, Zhou Ze picked up the two halves of the girl's head, turned around, and walked straight into the living room.

Perhaps..,

the girl was also shocked,

such a stunning appearance, such a sharp declaration..,

in the end..,

he was still like a dish that was delivered to his door,

he was really cut off by Zhou Ze.

The girl's head was placed on the coffee table by Zhou Ze. Zhou ze lit a cigarette. To be honest, with Zhou Ze's current strength and status, taking care of a small female ghost was already unable to excite him in the slightest.

However, Zhou Ze needed to ask her some questions. Most importantly..,

how was he going to get out of this damn mirror world.

The two halves of the girl's head were placed together and began to slowly fuse together. The body outside the living room also began to condense again. The headless body kept wandering outside the living room, as if it wanted to walk in, but it didn't dare to.

After the girl's head was restored, she placed it on the coffee table and continued to stare at Zhou Ze. However, the anger in her eyes was reduced by a lot. Instead, it was replaced by a kind of fear.

As the saying goes, a pitiful person must have something hateful about them. It was the same for ghosts.

Boss Zhou could be considered to have seen countless ghosts. He had heard a lot of ghost stories. He could more or less guess what the girl had experienced before she died.

She was defiled,

she was dismembered,

she was trapped here and became a ghost in the mirror. It should be about the same.

She rubbed her body desperately to get some psychological hints and comfort from this action, so that she felt that her body was still clean.

A poor Japanese girl,

this kind of pity did not distinguish between national boundaries.

But ghosts were the product of this kind of extreme. In fact, people who were too indifferent were not qualified to stay in the world of the living as ghosts. Those who were salted fish and Buddhist for their whole lives and then died were all obediently lining up on the road to the Netherworld to walk forward.

From the perspective of ghosts, those who could stay in the world of the living were basically pricks. They were the children of the class who did not listen and liked to contradict their teachers.

Therefore, when a girl vented her anger on him, it was impossible to reason with her, and she would not listen at all.

The last time he met the vengeful sea python, including many other things, Zhou ze had indeed encountered many “Wronged and wronged”souls. However, if Zhou Ze did not have fingernails, he would not be a ghost, perhaps Zhou Ze did not have the right to pity them at all and would only become a victim of their anger.

“I didn't put them there. In fact, I don't even know why I was dragged into this place.”

Zhou ze blew out a smoke ring at the girl and continued:

“I've said before that I can help you take revenge. The prerequisite is that you tell me the secret of this place and how to leave this damned place.”

The girl continued to look at Zhou Ze with hatred. Zhou Ze did not pay much attention to her and continued to smoke.

I'll wait.

After about 15 minutes, the headless body of the woman outside slowly sat down. She hugged her knees with both hands and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window outside the living room. She looked very lonely.

The girl's eyes were no longer filled with anger. Instead, a stream of tears flowed down.

Zhou Ze took out a tissue from the coffee table and wiped it for her. At the same time, he comforted her:

“Don't cry. If you cry, your face won't look good.

I, Xu Qinglang,

will feel sorry for you.”

Therefore, when you go out to do shameful things, it's necessary to tell your good friend's name.

For example, when you peek at a girl taking a bath,

for example, when you just cut her up like she was a vegetable and then wiped her tears and pretended to be hypocritical,

for example, when the technician gives you a list to write comments and leave your signature after you finish the “Ice Water Tenderness”project in the club,

at such a time..,

it was very irrational to leave one's name behind.

“They… have already left.”

The girl choked with sobs.

“How many people?”Zhou ze asked.

“Three, three people.”

“OH.”Zhou ze nodded. “Then, how did they die?”

If the girl was killed by those three people, then how did those three people die?

It couldn't be that the girl who was killed immediately turned into a baleful spirit and succeeded in her revenge, right?

If her revenge was successful, she wouldn't have such a big grudge.

“They were chosen by the Devil.”The girl's eyes flashed with confusion. “They were chosen by the Devil…”

“You can be more specific. We're not writing a poem,”Zhou Ze reminded her.

“It's the devil, it's the devil, it's the Devil! ! !”

“Okay, it's the devil, it's the Devil.”Zhou Ze was a little helpless. “Is there anything else? Tell me in detail what happened to you and what happened after that.”

Zhou ze reached out and took out his ghost identification card. He handed it to the girl and waved it,

“You can treat me like a police officer.”

The girl's eyes began to scan the surroundings,

zhou ze also looked around and asked, “What's Wrong?”

“This is a place covered by a mirror. A mirror can not only reflect the present, but it can also remember the past.”

“How do you see it?”

The tears at the corner of the girl's eyes continued to fall. However, this time, before the tears fell, they began to evaporate in midair, creating a hazy, colorful halo, even the surrounding glass reflected a strange light.

It was like sitting in a movie theater. Everything around them seemed to be covered with a layer of white dust, and it was stained with an unreal haze

What surprised Zhou Ze the most was that he could still hear the sound. What the mirror recorded was not just a simple picture.

On the sofa in front of Zhou Ze sat a man with a crew cut. He was not even thirty years old. He was sitting there smoking and his feet were on the coffee table.

This was a video recording of what had happened in the past.

“Clang!”

The door was slammed shut,

two more men walked in. These two men looked younger, probably around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. They held two large plastic bags in their hands. One of them was wearing a cap, the other had long hair that looked like an artist's breath.

The cap and the long-haired man sat down opposite the crew cut. The two of them placed their things beside them.

The cap pointed at the crew cut who was smoking in the opposite direction. He smiled at the long-haired man beside him:

“What did I say before? His home team lost today. He must be in a bad mood and angry alone. Hahaha…”

“What the F * ck are you laughing at? You only know how to laugh when you're laughing!”!

“We could have won against the Jiangsu team today, F * ck!”!

“Jinling's home game is evil today. In the end, we played a few goalposts and they scored with a kick. It's so infuriating.”

The crew cut pointed at the cap and scolded. Clearly, he was in a bad mood.

“It's just a team losing. What's The Big Deal? Didn't Real Madrid's Barcelona also lose?”

The Man in the cap said disapprovingly. Then, he opened the bag and said, “Come, come, come. Let's have our party. I've brought drinks too.”

There were clothes in the bag. The Man in the cap took out a set and handed it to little crew cut in front of him.

Little crew cut took the clothes and the three of them began to change.

These three sets of clothes were the military uniforms of the Japanese Army. They had been baptized by various anti-japanese films. The Chinese people were so familiar with these clothes that they could not be more familiar with them.

Little crew cut tidied up his collar and looked in the mirror, looking very satisfied.

Chapter end