Late Night Bookstore

Vol 3 Chapter 695: The first one!

　　The heating of the bookstore made Zhou Ze a little uncomfortable and always felt very bored.

　　 was a man. He didn't spend much time in the real north, and the so-called heating basically stopped at Xuzhou, the northernmost part of Jiangsu.

　　 The extravagance of Northeast old and young people in short winter sitting in the house eating ice cream in the house,

　　 For those who grew up in Tongcheng area, they can hardly experience it.

　　Zhou Ze likes cold and frost resistance, but he is a ruthless person who can sleep soundly even in the freezer, just to take care of other people in the bookstore, there is no way to make the bookstore cold and chilly.

　　 The white fox didn't consider herself an outsider at all, she was a pretty-looking woman, and she had this kind of self-confidence. Anyway, there was no dog licking anywhere in the world.

Ok,

　　 Except in the bookstore.

　　 The owner of the bookstore, she could not seduce, right, it was seduce that he did not respond at all!

　　 The bad old man likes to be older. In fact, she is older and much older than most women, but the bad old man needs to look older, which is no way.

　　 As for the cook,

　　 a man,

　　 looks as pretty as himself, who will seduce who?

　　The only lawyer who can play teasing with himself, and now people are still in Sichuan to "late night nursing home";

　　White Fox felt lonely. After taking a bath, she went upstairs to the room she had just sorted out.

　　When the old man renovated this time, he widened the second floor, while maintaining the original pattern, he made a connection to the vegetable garden, which was equivalent to opening a few more rooms.

　　The white fox was lying on the bed, his jade legs crossed, and he held a copy of the "vista watching the world" magazine that he picked up from the bookshelf when he came up.

　　 turned over, she was a little sleepy, she decided to sleep.

　　 threw the magazine under the bed, she lay down, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.

　　 subconsciously emerged from the scene when I went to the bath that night,

　　 The old man appeared suddenly,

　　With a flute,

　　 cut off his tail.

　　 Originally Qingli's moving face, there was a grief, she hated, she must hate, and her teeth tickled.

　　 That old thing,

　　 almost ruined her!

　　How old has the old lady been,

　　 has never been so stubborn!

　　 closed his eyes,

ready to rest,

　　 In fact, her energy is still enough, but there is nothing to do now anyway.

　　 Her legs and feet were bent and she was lying sideways. Looking from behind, the charming round hips were enough for more than ninety-nine men to control themselves.

　　 However,

　　 It didn’t take long for my eyes to close,

　　 She opened her eyes again,

Ok,

　　 What seems wrong?

　　The white fox sat up from the bed,

　　She didn't know where the wrong feeling came from,

　　 But after all, she is a big demon coming out of the jungle, which is still sensitive.

　　 She got out of bed and began to look around the room.

　　Because the newly-opened rooms are not the bedrooms of the main characters in the bookstore, the area of the old design and decoration is not very large, and the role of a small room is at most.

　　 room,

　　 Just such a place,

　　 While the white fox himself began to doubt himself,

　　 Her eyes suddenly straightened!

　　 On the bed he was lying on,

　　 A piece of gold suddenly appeared!

　　Gold is as big as an adult’s fist, and lies there quietly.

　　White fox's breathing began to become rapid,

　　 She recognized this piece of gold,

Yes,

　　 She recognized it!

　　 It’s not only the legendary “dragon” that has the hobby of collecting treasures,

　　 This kind of monster that has been opened up for a long time, even if it has not been transformed into a human, will also deliberately collect the "gold and silver" of human society.

　　The white fox shook his head,

　　 smiled self-deprecatingly,

This,

How can this be?

　　 She turned around and opened the door of the room. There was no one in the aisle, but when she walked out of the room, she found that she was standing in a hall.

　　 nearby,

　　 someone is crying,

　　 someone is making trouble,

　　 cries are mixed with noise,

　　 That suffocating fire candle soot,

　　 makes people almost collapse!

　　 "Damn, who is teasing the old lady with the illusion!"

　　The white fox screamed.

　　 "Ding Dong!"

　　 came the sound of impact,

　　 This sound is like a urging drum,

　　 hit the heart of the white fox again and again.

　　The white fox looks a little confused,

　　 She opened her mouth,

Three tails appeared behind 　　,

Everything around 　　 started to twist,

　　 The emerald green fox's eye quickly caught a crack,

　　Tear past with both hands,

　　 "Wow"

　　 All the scenes just disappeared.

　　The white fox bent over and supported his thighs with both hands, gasping heavily.

　　 didn't dare to stay too much,

　　 The white fox immediately ran down the stairs,

　　 shouted loudly:

　　 "He's here, he's here, he's here!!!!!!!!!"

　　 she believes,

　　The people in the bookstore should know who she called the "he",

　　 Because of that "he",

　　 Almost wiped out the entire study.

　　 Although she hates that person,

　　 Although she deliberately came to the bookstore to wait for revenge,

　　 But she did not naively think that she could deal with her alone.

　　Just,

　　When she ran down the stairs,

　　She saw the old man behind the bar, where he was holding the account book and calculating

　　 saw the owner of the bookstore still lying on the sofa, looking out the window,

The female zombie in the bookstore is helping the boss to refill his coffee,

　　 The kitchen lady still squats on the snow to play melancholy!

　　 When she came down,

　　 nobody cares about her,

　　 No one saw her.

　　The white fox panicked,

　　 She feels that she has entered the urn,

　　 But what scared her most was that

　　 has clearly emerged from the illusion just now,

　　Why do people here still not see themselves?

　　Don't they all... for collective blindness?

　　 "Boom Boom Boom! Boom Boom!"

　　 The bathroom door started to be hit,

　　The white fox looked sideways at the bathroom.

"Snapped!"

　　 The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and there was a burst of white smoke inside.

　　 The white fox gritted his teeth, and approached the past. The soldiers came to cover up the water. After all, it was a big demon from the old forest. The courage was still desperate!

　　Just,

　　 What surprised the white fox was,

　　When the bathroom door was knocked open,

　　 There is nothing extraordinary to rush out,

　　 In the bathroom,

　　 is arranged like a small hall,

　　 Hanging black and white banners,

　　 A thin coffin lay like this.

　　 "Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

　　 The lid of the coffin began to tremble,

　　 seems to be coming out.

　　 What the **** is this?

　　 "Chuck!"

　　Heavy metal dropped from the coffin cover,

　　 is a piece of gold with the fist of an adult.

　　 gold,

　　 is that piece of gold again!

　　 The appearance of the white fox suddenly changed,

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The coffin cover was lifted,

　　 An old man who described the withered was sitting up from the inside,

　　He is wearing a shroud,

　　 The funerary in the coffin is also very sour, just a hunting bow and a hunting dog collar.

　　When meeting the old man,

　　 The white fox's lips twitched slightly,

　　 Obviously,

　　She knew this old man.

　　 The old man grinned,

　　 eyes are sunken,

　　 said:

　　 "Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece..."

"I…………"

　　 The white fox was a little caught off guard. In the face of the old tall figure who had been in her memory for many years, she seemed very weak.

　　 "Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

　　 behind the bookshelf,

　　 A middle-aged man came out,

　　 His face was pale,

　　 There is an arrow stab in the chest, right in the center!

　　 "Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece..."

　　 middle-aged man stared deadly at the white fox and questioned.

　　 "Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

　　 in front of the bookstore,

　　 A middle-aged man dressed in white with shackles came in. He stumbled while walking, but he was firm and kept mumbling:

　　 "Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece..."

　　The white fox felt that his head was about to explode,

　　 immediately covered his ears,

The tail behind 　　 also grew out,

　　 began to shake wildly.

　　Just,

　　 When she lowered her head while covering her ears,

　　 saw a middle-aged man on the ground,

　　Pulled his legs on the ground and could only crawl with his hands,

　　 He didn't know when he came under the white fox silently, but the white fox never felt it.

　　 "Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece..."

"Ah ah ah!!!!!!"

　　 The white fox stumbled back,

　　 then squatted down,

　　 Her eyes, ears, nose and nose began to overflow with blood,

　　 The soul seems to be suffering from being torn,

　　 Does not want to live in pain!

　　 "Why give a piece!"

　　 "Why give a piece?"

　　 "Why give a piece..."

　　The white fox is extremely pale, and white hair has begun to appear on his body. Obviously, this is a sign that he can't even keep his human form.

　　 "I don't want, I'm ominous, I really don't want, I don't want..."

　　The white fox kneeled on the ground, she was wronged, and she wept bitterly.

　　Just,

　　 When she looked up again,

　　 found that the coffin had already appeared in front of her.

　　The old man in the coffin leaned out,

　　 looked closely at the white fox kneeling on the ground.

　　 "I don't want...I really don't want...I don't know how this will happen...I really don't know this will happen..."

　　 The white fox looked at the old man in front of her while crying,

　　 She remembered that in the winter, the old man grabbed her, but she set up a pot with her in the tattered wooden house and shared a hot pot of stew with her.

　　 The old man's expression seemed to be crying and laughing,

　　 He looked at the white fox,

　　 said:

　　 "Are you blind... or am I... blind?"

　　The white fox was stunned,

　　 In the eyes,

　　 There was blood dripping out.

　　…………

　　I don't know how many years ago that autumn, she came back to find the old man, she wanted to repay her.

　　 She was white and brought the piece of gold she had collected to the village, but she saw the old family living in a funeral.

　　White sail fluttering,

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