Late Night Bookstore

　　The take-out brother stood on the spot, across the counter, looking at Zhou Ze sitting behind.

　　 "Don't be afraid, there is no camera in the store, and I don't have a recording pen here." Zhou Ze stretched out. "Of course, I must say you don't believe it, hey, just do it with you."

　　 "I don't know what you mean." The takeaway brother is calm.

　　 Those who can do such things must be calm.

　　 The police have not specifically targeted the arsonist yet. This is his skill. Of course, it is a derogatory term here.

　　 "I am very sure that you put the fire on." Zhou Ze spread his hand. He was just stating a fact, a fact that did not need to be refuted at all.

　　 "You are drunk." said takeout brother.

　　 "Not drunk."

　　 Zhou Ze smiled.

　　 "Just because of this, you said that I let the fire go? Are you worse than the police?" The takeaway brother's expression had begun to stretch, but he was still restraining.

　　 "His... I'm certainly not as good as the police, but I'm not blind. As for me, I think you are an arsonist based on that, sorry, really not.

　　I just confirmed that you are the arsonist, and then put forward a piece of evidence to experience the feeling of Conan. "

　　Zhou Ze pointed his finger behind the takeaway boy,

　　The takeaway brother turned his head right away. He thought there was a policeman standing there, but there was no one and no sirens.

　　In this almost abolished mall, it was late at night, and there was no one passing by.

　　 "They all came in with you." Zhou Ze said.

　　 "Who?" The takeaway brother frowned.

　　 "The six people who died in the movie theater, they came in with you, and then when I saw it, it was ‘oh’, the murderer is you, it’s an obvious matter.

　　Except the one standing behind me who hates me thoughtfully,

　　You can't always say that the other six victims have admitted the wrong killer, right? "

　　Zhou Ze slowly stood up and looked at the takeout brother in front of him.

　　 "Pretend to mess with ghosts!" The take-out brother almost started to growl. I don't know why, he felt that his pressure was growing, and cold sweat began to flow out of his face.

　　 "Don't be nervous, they won't hurt you."

　　Zhou Ze came out from behind the counter, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

　　 The plastic bag contains small boxes of rice and some pickles.

　　 In Zhou Ze's sight, there are six people sitting on the plastic bench, both men and women, two of them are old people.

　　 They all sat there and read books properly, very quietly and not noisy at all.

　　Everyone put a bowl of rice in front of everyone. The rice was covered with pickles, and disposable chopsticks were inserted directly on the rice and stood upright.

　　 Subsequently, Zhou Ze took out a bottle of liquor with a price of less than 10 yuan, poured it in a plastic cup from the water dispenser, and put a glass in front of him.

　　 "Brother, it's not easy for me, this bookstore has been running at a loss, and I can only use these to entertain everyone. Don't blame me stingy, you are dead, but I have to continue to live.

　　Anyway, your family will also give you sacrifices, and it's not bad for me here, right? "

　　 Zhou Ze bent down and talked like he usually greeted the guests.

　　Well, Zhou Zeke didn't care to leave a copy for him, who had a ridiculous tease.

　　 "Your mother-in-law's brain is ill!" The take-out brother couldn't hold back, "Oh, I really should record it for you and post it on the Internet, let the water friends look at your virtue together!"

　　 "Dare you dare?" Zhou Ze turned sideways, "Speaking like you are really dare, you only live broadcast for a few days, and all five or five fell."

　　 Yes, there are many reasons why the police did not find the arsonist now, but if the police is given a point of suspicion to track down, it is difficult for the arsonist to hide.

　　 "I'm leaving, you have a brain problem."

　　The take-out brother changed his former and Yan Yue color, he can successfully convert his popularity to the live broadcast, and can also get a huge income, not only because he is a "hero", but also his own marketing plan.

　　He is very grounded, and at the same time the original image setting is very good. On this basis, live broadcast delivery is a boring thing, but it can also make people look at it with interest.

　　 He knew that he was panicking and he was messed up, so he wanted to leave and escape the bookstore.

　　 He regretted coming here today and regrets it very, very much.

　　Zhou Ze didn’t go to stop him, but when the takeout brother stretched out his hand to open the door of the bookstore,

　　 Zhou Ze took out his phone and looked at the time, saying:

　　 "Zero."

　　 "Boom!"

There is no wall clock in the bookstore, but at this time, the takeaway brother seems to hear the bell ringing.

　　He pushed the door vigorously, but the door didn't move at all. He was angry and looked at the door lock. The door was unlocked and there was nothing blocking it, but the door could not be opened.

　　The takeaway brother started to kick the door like crazy, but the door remained still.

　　 What he can't see is,

　　 The six people who originally sat there reading

　　 all stood up slowly,

　　The first seven soul nights,

　　Injustice has debts

　　 They came here, following their enemies,

　　 and now,

　　 They all stared at their enemies,

　　A guy who apparently killed them but became a hero.

　　 "I told you not to save me!"

　　 A low roar came from behind Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze happened to blow his nails at this time, and then turned sharply. The five finger nails on the right hand were instantly long, the transparent black exudes a strange luster, and a plume of black gas surrounds the fingertips, bringing a terrifying atmosphere .

　　At the same time, Zhou Ze also had black mist rolling in his eyes.

　　 "His hiss............ ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The man in the black suit who just turned into a fierce ghost was grabbed directly by Zhou Ze's hand, and then the whole person began to tremble. The black gas at Zhou Ze's fingertips seemed to pierce him with a sharp knife. His body, a plume of green smoke rising from the position of the man in the black suit, Tian Ling Gai.

　　 "I understand you, but you make me sick."

　　 Zhou Ze said in a deep voice,

　　 "So, you go bye."

　　Zhou Ze's fingers exerted force again,

　　 The man in the black suit wailed while revealing the color of pleading. He hoped that Zhou Ze would let himself go. He had already turned into a ghost. Once he "dead" again, he would fly away, and he would not even have the chance to enter hell.

　　 But Zhou Ze did not let go,

　　'S eyes remained cold.

　　Wait until the body of the man in the black suit completely melted and evaporated,

　　 He took back his palm, and vaguely saw some ashes in his palm.

""..."

　　Zhou Ze took a sip of his palm and clapped his hands.

　　 turned around, Zhou Ze sighed.

　　I don’t know if it’s because of my being here that the layout of the bookstore has changed.

or,

　　This is just a coincidence.

　　The six customers who had just come in and read books quietly, all began to emit black mist, which is a trend to revenge ghosts.

　　 And the take-out brother was still slamming his fist against the wall and kicking with his foot.

　　Look up and see who the sky has spared, maybe the picture in front of you.

　　 These six victims were also panicked by the thick smoke and the fire. I didn't know why, and finally failed to escape and died among them.

　　 "You guys, give me a face, don't you rush to become a ghost."

　　Zhou Ze came to the crowd and raised his hand to these six people.

　　 "Come on, relax and give brother a smile?"

　　Zhou Ze wanted to relax the atmosphere. Once he turned into a ghost, he would not enter the cycle of rebirth. After revenge, after completely losing his obsession, he could only dissipate with the wind.

　　 This is the most tragic ending.

　　Zhou Ze felt that it was not worth it, really not worth it.

　　 The arsonist has already killed you, separated from your relatives and family members by yin and yang, your children lost their fathers or mothers, your parents lost their children,

　　 There is no need for the murderer to push himself into a more terrible abyss.

　　It's just that Zhou Ze's words didn't play any role,

　　The faces of these six people are still cold, and the black mist on their bodies is getting thicker and thicker, and the black lines on the corners of their eyes and lips are starting to separate.

　　 is about to become the image of a funny boy in black just rushing towards himself.

　　 "Since you don't smile to your brother, will that brother smile to you?"

　　Zhou Ze squeezed a ugly smile.

　　 is finished,

　　 has sinned,

　　 Rescue is not coming back.

　　Zhou Ze knew that it would be easy for him to beat these fierce ghosts, such as the one who had been with him for a week, and finally he was slapped and slapped by the end of the CD.

　　But letting yourself get rid of these ghosts, I really don't know how to do it, and Zhou Ze is a ghost himself, and it is not convenient to do this, just like Zhang Fei to embroider.

　　 "There is a way to the Nether, Huang Quan can cross!"

　　 came out loudly from outside the house. Then, the bookstore door was pushed open. Xu Qinglang walked into it, holding a small porcelain bowl with rice grains and three fragrances.

　　 "Get up!"

　　 Three fragrances burn fast,

　　 At the same time, the rice grains in the bowl also changed from the crystal white to black, and the black mist on the six people began to fade at this time, and finally, their faces began to change from the initial cold killing to peace and tranquility.

　　The six people all sat down slowly, sitting in front of their tableware.

　　 "Xu Qinglang!" Zhou Ze pointed at Xu Qinglang and shouted~www.wuxiaspot.com~ very excited,

　　 is really excited,

　　 is more excited than seeing Dr. Lin out of the bath,

　　Think about how hard it is to eat this week,

　　Can you be excited!

　　 As for Xu Qinglang's performance just now, Zhou Ze is not surprising. In fact, everyone just saw it and didn't talk about it.

　　 Xu Qinglang gave a white glance to Zhou Ze, and in an instant, there were all kinds of customs, like the azaleas on the mountain all blooming,

　　But at the same time, I'm not angry

　　 "Are you doing a midnight party for the Spring Festival here?"

　　 "I don't want to." Zhou Ze briefly said things to Xu Qinglang.

　　 Xu Qinglang nodded his head to show that he knew, and said to these six people:

　　 "You guys, the first seven soul nights, go back and see your loved ones. They should be waiting for you at home. I will give you an account of the matter here."

　　Six people heard the words, and left in silence through the glass.

　　Zhou Ze’s eyes looked at the bowl with "black rice",

　　 "Why didn't this thing affect me?"

　　 Xu Qinglang's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to fight 300 weeks with Zhou Ze,

　　 hummed:

　　 "You are different."

　　 He is still angry, and has opinions about Zhou Ze, and is unbalanced, but because of his appearance and voice, this sentence "you are not the same", with a deep deep grudge.

　　 Then,

　　Xu Qinglang looked at the take-out brother who was huddled in the corner, "How do he deal with it?"

　　 said, Xu Qinglang made a one-size-fits-all action.

　　 Zhou Ze shook his head,

　　 said:

　　 "Leave it to the country."