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Vol 3 Chapter 1013: dead!

No one dared to ask boss Zhou why he was brushing his teeth at this time,

Shouldn’t you brush your teeth after biting?

After brushing your teeth,

Zhou Ze did not rush to bite the old man,

The fingernail of the left index finger slowly grew a little bit, and gently pierced a little toward the chest of the old road.

Boss Zhou’s current familiarity and use of nail power is really much better than the electric shock during hospital rescue, but it’s a pity that Zhou Ze has been too lazy in his life, otherwise if he really went to hold the thigh of the Lin family as a doctor, really What's more, there is no limit to the future, which may impact the academicians in old age.

Of course, that is another kind of life, a life that exists in a hypothetical sense.

Stimulated by nails,

The old body suddenly straightened,

The blood in the nostrils sprayed out directly,

biu

Two blood pillars shot out and hung on the front wall.

Subsequently,

The old eyes blinked, and there was a flush of cheeks on his face, as if his energy had recovered a lot.

"Cough..."

The old man turned his face and spit out the blood that was stuck in his throat, only to notice that he was surrounded.

Attorney An, who was kneeling on the left side of his body, snotted tears.

The old man grinned,

Smiled,

Comfort:

"Old Ann, isn't it poor?"

Lawyer An shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll practice first." (1)

Old saying: "..."

Almost did not send it in one breath, kicking the leg directly.

Zhou Ze knew that the state at this time was due to the excitement in the false state of the body caused by excessive blood loss. The duration of this maintenance is very short and very short. Big overdraft

Of course, there is another situation here, that is...

Lao Tao slowly looked at Zhou Ze,

My family knows their own affairs,

Actually this day, he has been waiting,

In the previous year, you can spend a good day in a normal way. It is mediocre and cherishes it seriously.

But what should come, it should have come.

This body, after all, collapsed.

"boss…………"

Lao Tao has shouted the "boss" many times before, but this time, he has a special sincerity.

"I…………"

"Stop talking, you can't die."

As the old saying goes, he immediately widened his eyes and hurriedly said:

"I don't want to be a zombie."

Lao Zhang frowned next to him and said, "Lao Tao, some of you are doing well, and you have to pick and choose what to do."

Pause,

Lao Zhang persuaded with a gesture of coming over:

"Actually, the days of improper people will soon get used to it."

Zhou Ze shook his neck and made two crisp sounds at the joints. Two fangs slowly appeared.

The old man shook his head, shaking his head non-stop, expressing resistance;

Didn’t it say that I would come naturally and come naturally?

How can I say nothing?

"The gates of **** are not yet open. After a person dies, the soul will still suffer a round of torture. In despair, the soul is scattered."

Feng Si said next to him that this was intimidation, but it was also honest.

After listening to this, the old man chuckled his lips, and the belief in his heart seemed to be a little loose.

"Squeak!!!"

At this time,

The little monkey ran over with a jade stream in his satchel.

When doing the repair work before, the smoke of Lao Dao and Lao Zhang was almost gone. Lao Dao sent the little monkey to help buy the cigarettes.

"Squeak!!!"

The little monkey knelt beside Lao Dao and looked at Lao Dao for a while, looking at Zhou Ze next to him.

immediately,

The two monkeys grabbed Zhou Ze's arms with two paws and shook them vigorously. This was begging Zhou Ze for help.

In the entire bookstore, the little monkey is the closest to the old man, the nominal owner and pet are actually grandchildren.

The little monkey immediately pointed his claws at the three different colored hairs behind his neck, screaming anxiously.

Others may not understand it, but Zhou Ze can understand it. The little monkey said that he is willing to use his own life and change his old life as he chose to move the mountain ape monkey.

The little monkey had already died under Zhou Ze's men. Later, before the ape monkey moved to death, the little monkey was reborn with its remains.

The old man looked at the little monkey, his eyes were wet, he said:

"It's okay, it's okay, life and death are alive, wealth is noble;

In this life, I didn’t live in vain, I didn’t live in vain, really. "

The little monkey didn't follow, shouting incessantly at the old way.

In the eyes of the old man, there was a touch of openness and indifference.

"Old man, you can't think about it, you can do it well, just think about it for me, don't die, I can't leave you, old man."

Equality Wang An crying for those who heard it was sad.

The old man is touched,

He never imagined,

Attorney Ann and his feelings,

Actually so good!

Ugh,

In this life,

There are a few people who can drop a few tears for you at your funeral,

Contented.

The old man feels that his energy is constantly being drawn from his body,

He felt like he was getting lighter,

Getting lighter,

It looks like it has turned into a ball of cotton, and it is going to float.

This feeling seems really not bad.

Foreheaded,

Dreadfully,

Hey!

"Snapped!"

Like hitting the ceiling,

Lao Dao only feels a whirlwind,

Then I found myself still lying here.

Attorney An placed one hand on the old chest,

Forcibly photographed the soul who just left the body!

Old saying: "............"

Lao Tao gets +1 number of flashbacks

What did you do? You can’t die so happy!

Also,

Sitting next to the head of the inspector,

It’s so hard to die according to the basic law.

"Truly, the world is still beautiful. Have you forgotten your big girls? Have you forgotten the morning sun?

Let me tell you the truth. Lao Tzu is still afraid. If it weren’t fortunate to be a ghost after death, I still don’t know where I am going.

Where is it muddled, of course, or a dog in a muddle..."

"Be a dog." Feng Si rushed to answer.

"you shut up!"

Attorney An continued to persuade the old man, "Old man, alive, is the most beautiful, hell, really miserable, a lot of people huddled on Huangquan Road, you can not be allowed to have body odor next to you. "

Lao Zhang looked at Attorney An with some surprise.

What kind of body odor is so powerful that it can bring to the soul?

But thinking that Attorney An had caught more ghosts than he had seen, he stopped beeping.

Lawyer An sucked his nose, "alive, alive, don't give up the hope of alive at any time, really, I'm coming here, old-fashioned.

Besides, it’s not easy to go to **** now! "

The old man is helpless,

He can feel the care of others around him,

But he has already done psychological construction for nearly two years for his "going", which is equivalent to two years of self-hypnosis.

Moreover,

I'm all ready to die,

You don’t even let your forehead die,

You are too much,

Can you be lawless with your own power?

Facing the counsel of Attorney An,

Old saying:

"I think, who said that death is death, who said that living is living?"

Attorney An froze for a moment,

Yeah,

This time, there have been more times of recaptures, and people are confused before they die?

"If no one defines it, which one is dead and which one is alive?"

The old man sighed,

wanna die,

I have to persuade the people around me,

So hard, so tired, so envious of the old friends in the hospital who can die if the normal rescue fails,

Why is it so hard?

"Are you confused?" Lawyer An wondered.

"Left, and right, is it called left from the beginning, is right called right?"

Attorney An heard the words and looked subconsciously at his left and right hands. What was he saying?

"If the earliest people talked about yang as yin and yang as yang, wouldn't yang become yin, would yin become yang?"

"You are dizzy, it doesn't matter what you say to those ordinary people. We are all present here, all ghosts. How could it be impossible to tell the difference between Yang and Yin?"

A different brilliance suddenly appeared in the eyes of Lao Dao. At this moment, it may not even be clear to Lao Dao himself, whether he is narrating his heart or instinctively saying something:

"Yang is alive, is **** dead?

You know, you know;

Yes, you know, yes, you know.

The dense crowd on Huangquan Road, they are numb, they are ignorant, they are muddled, in your eyes, they are stupid, dead, unconscious waste.

But maybe,

This is true happiness, and this is true relief.

Unfettered, so there is nothing to worry about, so there is no fear, so there is freedom.

They cast aside all restraints, cast aside the struggle of the Yang, cast aside the joy and anger of the Yang, put away the pain of the Yang, and put away all the fetters.

They are clean and transparent like jade, you said, are they more pure than the newborn in the sun?

that's,

Real freshman!

that's,

Really alive!

Wait until Huangquan Road is finished, wait for Fuya to go around, wait for the Heihe Bridge, drink the bowl of Mengpo soup, wait for another foot to step into the past, step into the next life...

Pure, unfettered, free, and it will be over.

Next,

You will work hard to eat, you will face life and death, you will face all kinds of responsibilities that you have to take before and after you understand;

You will feel pain, you will feel sadness, you will feel stress, you will feel despair.

The flesh and body, the heavy skin sac, are the shackles that you have to bear since you came out of the mother!

It keeps pressing on you,

The first half of his life,

Shackles will become heavier and heavier, pressing on you,

Later in life,

The shackles are rusty, and it will torture you with changing patterns.

at last,

You have endured so much pain and endured torture for so long,

When you are going to die,

You can be freed from the shackles, and you can find the purest, freest and most free self.

Therefore, the living people in the real world are actually the dead people who are really tortured; and the dead souls in the real world are the real living people in the purest way!

Yang is the hell; **** is the world!

Death, in fact, is not death, death is the real meaning to live;

And living is the real meaning of death! "

Lawyer An, Feng Si, Lao Zhang: "............"

These remarks made by old people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ make everyone feel weird, but inexplicably, it feels so reasonable!

Zhou Ze thought deeply, and suddenly asked:

"Done talking?"

Lao Dao's face was flushed several times brighter than before,

Slowly:

"Finished,

Amitabha. "

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