Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 107: Gamble!

"Did she have a problem?" Bai Yingying was puzzled.

Zhou Ze also shook his head. To be honest, Zhou Ze could not see what was going on. When he was a doctor before, he often met the good days of caesarean section.

But I haven't really seen that it is time to die.

It is estimated that the old lady had been staring at the clock at home when she was lying on the hospital bed, pinching to count when she would swallow.

Look at the old lady's crying and earth-shattering appearance. Pretend is definitely not pretending. Everyone is dead. What are they pretending to show to hypocrisy?

It’s just that she kept crying there, making Zhou Ze upset, and she couldn’t hear it, but he could hear it, he couldn’t sleep well. What if he was so noisy when he rested? rest?

Zhou Ze had no Bodhisattva heart, and his conscience was not eaten by himself,

The old lady was crying there, but it would not cause Zhou Ze's humiliation, it would only arouse disgust.

"Frighten her and make her mute."

Zhou Ze motioned to Bai Yingying.

Bai Yingying nodded, exposing her fangs, the breath of the zombie suddenly appeared, the old lady did not cry, she was frightened.

At the same time, the obsession in the old woman is slowly dissipating.

The reason why ordinary souls can stay in the world is nothing more than a ray of obsession, and once the obsession is dissipated, they will naturally return to where they should go.

What ghost ghosts need to capture and send to **** are those dead souls whose obsessions are difficult to dissipate or simply turn into fierce ghosts. These are the achievements.

In other words,

Previously, if Zhou Ze sent the old woman away, it was considered successful, although not high, but it was also the meat on the legs of the mosquitoes.

And now, the old woman can go back to **** by herself. Even if Zhou Ze took the risk of a wound rupture or fainting, he just opened a door to **** for the old woman. The benefits are not available.

The old woman's soul was slowly dissipating, and gradually began to sink into the ground.

"Boss, how is your hand shaking?"

Bai Yingying, who had been holding Zhou Ze, felt Zhou Ze's strangeness.

"Distressed."

Zhou Ze spit out these two words in his mouth.

He could understand the effect that Little Loli said he might have caused Baiyingying to stay with him. Some ghosts of his mother were attracted by themselves and were immediately shocked by the zombies. They didn’t dare to go to hell. Already,

What else do you have?

Of course, after all, there is no way to forcibly reverse it, and today’s surprise has already come. The key to Hell’s Gate and Little Loli are likely to have news of major accidents, which is much higher than the performance of a dead soul. .

This sleep is still fairly stable.

When he woke up the next day, Zhou Ze found that his strength had recovered a little bit. It was not as weak as yesterday. Without waiting for Bai Yingying to help himself, Zhou Ze stood up with his hands on his back.

Although staggered, he always stood up.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Bai Yingying was very worried next to him, for fear that Zhou Ze would suddenly fall, especially Zhou Ze begged not to help himself down the stairs,

With Zhou Ze's physical fitness now, it is similar to that of the grandfather and grandma who have inconvenient legs and feet.

Bai Yingying is really worried that if Zhou Yize falls and breaks his arm or leg or exaggerates his half-heartedness or something, the intellectually retarded electric "Woo Woo" wheelchair may be really useful.

Early in the morning, the female corpse's thinking jumped a little,

In her mind, she began to automatically fill in the pictures of her boss sitting in an electric wheelchair, "Woo Woo Woo Woo",

Another pacifier,

It is really,

"Hahahahaha..."

Smiling and laughing,

Bai Yingying stopped, she saw Zhou Ze turning her head and looking at herself,

"The body changed?" Zhou Ze asked.

Bai Yingying shook her head.

"Corpse crazy?" Zhou Ze asked again.

Bai Yingying immediately shook her head again.

She didn't dare to say the picture she had just secretly made up, otherwise she would surely die when the boss recovered.

Ok,

Insert your nails.

Zhou Ze felt that his maid seemed to have the wrong line in the morning, and said:

"Call twice."

"Pang Pang Pang."

Oh, it's normal.

Slowly supporting the stairs downstairs, Zhou Ze had a kind of sense of accomplishment when he learned to walk when he was a child. To be honest, Zhou Ze didn't want to try again.

Shuang is temporary, instantaneous, and then long-term weakness and decadence.

I ate too much of that stuff in the bed that night, he was stubborn and angry, seven nights,

As a result, the waist and knees were sore and the legs were weak the next day.

The old man has risen. No matter how late he sleeps, he gets up very early. He has a fixed schedule, and he will fight a boxing in the morning.

As a zealous enthusiasm who is interested in caring for women who have lost their feet,

He understands the importance of protecting his physical fitness.

When Zhou Ze came down, the old man had already punched his fist, and was talking with the little monkey together.

The old man holds some black mud in his hand, and there is a big bag on the ground.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly,

That's what the little monkey applied to the wound on your body when you were injured. The effect is remarkable, no less than the "black jade intermittent ointment" in martial arts novels.

It's just that the taste is a bit unpleasant, and for a person like Zhou Ze who has a cleansing habit, smearing a few layers of sludge on his body is no less than a torture.

But next,

It even shocked Zhou Ze that a scene of increased torture appeared.

Old man put the plastic bag filled with mud to the little monkey,

To be exact, it is under the crotch of the little monkey,

At the same time, the voice of "Boo Boo Boo Boo..."

"Little ancestor,

You pee fast,

Now we are making money by pointing at this thing,

obedient,

Quick pee, good boy, pee pee..."

Zhou Ze looked black,

Mud smeared on himself,

Actually,

This is how it came!

"Ouch!"

Bai Yingying's eyes were swift and he caught Zhou Ze when he fell.

The old man heard the movement and turned back,

He smiled to Zhou Ze like the sun outside, holding black mud in one hand and waving hello:

"Boss, roar in the morning!"

See you pitifully,

If it did not happen that Zhou Ze was injured this time,

The old man really doesn't know how many times he has died.

…………

From noon to afternoon, the bookstore is generally closed for business. This bookstore opened in the central area of South Street is so capricious, it is such a B grid!

However, if a guest comes in and wants to buy a book or read a book and drink something, it will not be pushed out.

However, in order to reduce his workload, Xu Qinglang hung out a brand:

"This shop has a minimum consumption of one hundred."

This is enough to deter 80% of potential customers.

Zhou Ze also let it go. With less idle people, everyone's workload will be easier.

Of course, it's not that the local tyrant who didn't pay the money came over. When Zhou Ze just finished his meal and was fighting against the nausea in his body, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow jacket with a streamlined head came in.

He seemed to be satisfied with the quietness of the shop. After asking for a glass of ice water, he took out his notebook and sat on the sofa to work.

Soon,

His notebook seems to be open,

It sounded:

"Macau's first online gambling house is online, and the beauty dealer is online licensing..."

Lao Dao hears string songs and knows elegance,

When my ears moved, I moved in,

Like finding a like-minded Taoist.

As a result, when I looked at the interface, the old man was dumbfounded, saying that good island quality education action movies, this mother-in-law's screen is full of chips.

"Are you also playing online gambling?"

The man looked at the old man and asked with interest.

What kind of person is it, can play a brother with a monkey,

The cute water friends in the live broadcast room can buy haunted coins,

The coal bosses in Liaoning can transport coal to Shanxi,

Directly said:

"Play, occasionally play two, but it's not too much, it's meaningless, not exciting.

I usually like to go to Macau to play, purely casual. "

As the saying goes, he took out his little finger and pulled out his ear,

A pair of clouds is light and windy!

At the same time, the old man also asked the little monkey to probe the probe forward and reach out and touch it.

This is pretending,

Seeing the wood,

National protection animal golden monkey is my pet,

Isn't it much worse than those Arab tyrants keeping leopards?

The man was stunned for the first time. There was no way. It was not true whether the blows before the old man were true. He did not know, but this golden monkey was not fake.

Moreover, in the city center of South Street, if you open such a bookstore, you are either mentally ill or scared of money and playing purely life games.

At this moment, the man became enthusiastic about Lao Dao, and kindly invited Lao Dao to sit beside him, and gave Lao Dao a detailed introduction to his gameplay on this website.

Zhou Ze listened beside him, and then took out his mobile phone, thinking about whether to report a police.

Most of the domestic online gambling are scammers. Fools are charging you in to make money for you and then fatten you up as a pig. In fact, they are all the people who played the remaining routines in the ancestors’ gambling workshops, but they are trapped. There are indeed countless.

Because it doesn’t matter how the routine changes,

The greed of the key person is passed down from generation to generation and cannot be changed.

But the following conversation prevented Zhou Ze from calling the police for the time being.

Because the old man has always maintained his B grid,

He showed a disdainful attitude toward this kind of constant color or other common gambling methods, which made the man squander his blood in order to attract this sick local client.

Finally said directly:

"There is a really exciting project, just don't know the boss, do you dare to play?"

"Cut, I dare to do ghost bathing. Are you afraid of your stimulation project?"

This can be testified by someone,

There is no bragging.

"You say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ what kind of betting?" the old man urged.

The man hesitated, but said:

"Fate!"

For a while,

Zhou Ze, who was drinking coffee and listening to the chat, twitched the spoon in his hand,

In his mind, the old lady who stood in the store last night staring at the wall clock to see the time, even if she was dead, appeared.

And the sacrificial policeman who sent him down in person,