Midnight Bookstore

The snowflakes on the television continued to flicker, as if they were a sign of something,

around them, there was absolute darkness and a deathly stillness that made one's scalp tingle.

Zhou Ze sat on the sofa,

he stared fixedly at the television screen,

this should be the behavior of any normal person at this time, and boss Zhou was no exception.

And at this moment..,

a hand..,

reached out from behind,

it was placed on Zhou Ze's shoulder.

It was very abrupt..,

without the slightest cus.h.i.+on..,

the people sitting on the sofa were all focused on the television. They had no idea what would happen behind them.

Zhou Ze's body tensed up in an instant. Then, he grabbed it with his back hand and threw it forward!

This was probably an instinctive reaction. A person would react to such an emergency. After all, Boss Zhou was a person who had seen the world. He had just eaten so many ribs. Naturally, he would not be so scared that he would cover his head and scream.

However, after exerting force, Zhou Ze's body slanted and he almost fell down.

That was because what Zhou Ze was holding in his hand was only a hand. It didn't have a back arm, torso, or any other parts. It was just a hand, which was equivalent to the force that Zhou Ze exerted just now, hitting all the cotton.

It was a woman's hand, with fine lines and visible capillaries. Moreover, one of the fingers was wearing a ring.

Boss Zhou was not frightened by this scene,

instead, he put his hand in front of him and began to study it carefully.

He even took the initiative to put his finger on the other party's ring finger,

then he drew a line on the other party's palm,

it seemed to be teasing,

but also seemed to be communicating.

In the quiet and dark night,

a young man sat on the sofa in the villa's living room,

he studied a hand,

this scene..,

was enough to make one's heart palpitate.

Fortunately, boss Zhou was not an ordinary person. At least in terms of "Fear", as a person who had once walked on the road to the netherworld, his resistance level was indeed very high.

The question now was not whether he would be scared to death, or whether he would be killed,

it was how he would get out of here.

There was already a skeleton spirit coming to fight with him. Don't come out with any nonsense later.

He placed the other party's finger on his palm. Zhou ze hoped that this hand could move and write something for him, leaving a message or something.

What requests do you have, what grievances do you have,

tell me quickly,

this official..

Uh,

this messenger will make the decision for you!

Having received and delivered in the bookstore, Zhou Ze, who had a lot of experience, could naturally think in this direction at this time.

Generally speaking, the dead must have their own obsessions to stay in the world of the living. Those who did not want to die and wanted to become a ghost king or immortal cultivators were usually not able to become ghosts. After death, they did not even need a ghost messenger to send them off, zhou ze obediently went to h.e.l.l to be reborn.

There were many similar books in Zhou Ze's bookstore, but in his experience, Zhou Ze had never seen a ghost who wanted to "Unify h.e.l.l"and become a ghost king.

However..,

this hand still didn't respond.

Zhou ze stretched out his hand and patted this hand. Then, he placed it on the coffee table and shook it. This hand was purely a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water. It didn't care about you at all.

Since you are so F * cking ‘heart like still water'..,

why did you run out?

"So much preparation, so much nonsense, so much water… so boring, sob, sob, sob…"

On the other side,

bai Yingying was holding the book ‘Nightmare on the tip of a pen'in her hand and flipping through it non-stop.

‘a journey to the west'. Even the wick under the Buddha could become a spirit,

then as a zombie working in a bookstore,

not to say that she was well-educated,

but at least she was well-read.

Ying Ying really read a lot of such novels. When she was alive in the Qing dynasty, Lady Bai liked to sneak a peek at some novels, but at that time, they were regarded as yin books and were considered to be unrated books.

Two hundred years had pa.s.sed. Although unrated books were still considered to be unrated in the eyes of some people who thought that they had a high B grade, at least they could be sold openly on the bookshelves of bookstores.

This book,

how should I put it,

had a good beginning,

the introduction was well written,

but after that,

it was well written!

So much so that the Orioles were about to vomit,

please,

why do you need so many descriptions of appearances,

why do you need so many psychological activities,

why do you need so many circ.u.mstances to pave the way,

why Don't you just tell me what the h.e.l.l is going to appear!

Besides, I need to find a pen. I don't have the time to watch you make up ghost stories. If I want to watch ghost stories, I might as well watch myself and the

With that thought in mind,

grumpy sob reached out and tore a few pages in succession,

i told you to water,

i told you to drag,

i told you to fill in the words,

"Hiss"

Did you hear the sound,

i tore!

The place where Bai Yingying tore happened to be where a black shadow appeared. A hand was placed on the hero's shoulder to begin,

following that, the contents of a few pieces of paper were torn down.

Yingying's strength was still very terrifying. With a pinch of the torn paper hand, it shattered.

This led to a very complicated problem,

on the other side, the plot of Boss Zhou's location,

after being violently torn up by Yingying,

there was a blackout!

Because after the book was torn up by Yingying, the plot of the story was after the hand was placed on the hero's shoulder,

this hand was also cursing!

This hand: "Who am I? What am I doing? Where am I going?"

Who can tell me,

what should I do next?

How should I continue acting?

So it was not strange that boss Zhou, like an idiot, held his hand and gestured for a long time, but this hand still did not respond,

it was really at a loss at this time.

It was originally only the first to appear,

there were arms behind it,

shoulders,

bodies,

and terrifying figures,

now, it was the only thing left.

"Where's the pen, where's the pen, where's My Pen?"

Yingying flipped through the pages while tearing violently.

She wanted to find clues about the pen,

so she did not have the time to look at it carefully. She only skimmed through it. Once she reached a plot that was useless, she tore two pieces of paper in a row.

Fortunately, in the past two years, a physical novel was considered a short story. A novel seemed to be thick, but it only had 200,000 to 300,000 words.

If it was a huge novel with 10,000 to 20,000,000 words,

yingying would probably not tear it apart. If she could not finish tearing it, she would have to burn it!

Boss Zhou put down his hand,

he touched his pocket,

he lit a cigarette.

He took a deep breath,

he exhaled a smoke ring.

d.a.m.n it,

what the h.e.l.l was this place.

"Meow!"

A cat meow came from above his head,

zhou Ze suddenly stood up and looked up. His fingernails grew out again. Although one of his little fingernails had been broken, this was the best way for Zhou Ze to defend against the enemy.

At the same time, the armor that had just been stored in his body appeared again. The armor could not be kept outside forever, or else it would be like continuously dropping "Blue", and his body would soon be emptied out,

it could only be summoned for emergency use.

But the next scene..,

made boss Zhou dumbfounded,

a dead cat..,

the rope fell from its neck..,

it swayed,

it swayed in front of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was on guard,

he stood in confrontation with the dead cat for about twenty minutes,

in the end, Zhou Ze's eyes were sore and his feet were numb,

he finally confirmed one thing,

this dead cat,

was really just a dead cat.

A dead cat who had suffered some kind of stimulation. Perhaps his wife had run off with another stray cat, so he couldn't bring himself to hang himself.

Before hanging itself,

it let out a very indignant cry,

it seemed to be shouting, "I don't want to live anymore!"

And then it died.

The corners of Zhou Ze's mouth began to Twitch,

what the h.e.l.l..

What the h.e.l.l was that!

F * * K You!

Even if you were deliberately mystifying,

even if you were deliberately setting up a false front,

then couldn't you be a little more F * * King professional!!!

You throw out a hand,

you throw out a dead cat,

what are you doing!

What about the back?

There's nothing in the back!

Are you trying to scare me to death by imagining it?

Respect,

it's Mutual!

"Kcha… Kcha… Kcha…"

As if he had heard Zhou Ze's complaints,

and also as if he was responding to Zhou Ze's dissatisfaction,

the snowflake television, which had had a lot of scenes before, had undergone a different change.

The black and white snowflakes in the TV set turned red,

then,

red blood began to drip out of the TV set,

it dyed the carpet red,

at the same time, it began to spread out slowly.

The living room was filled with a thick, nauseating smell of blood.

Then,

a man with torn skin and chains on his body slowly grew from the TV set. Then, he reached out and pulled on the sh.e.l.l of the TV set. His body began to pop out continuously.

Horns grew on his head,

his skin was blood red,

part of his skin was still green and purple,

he was like a demon that had crawled out of h.e.l.l,

however, he was like Doraemon who had taken a helicopter from a drawer. He had crawled out from the television.

Zhou Ze's breathing slowly became hurried. Although he had never seen this type of demon before as a true h.e.l.l Demon, the aura he exuded was much stronger than the white bone spirit from before.

To be honest..,

without the consciousness in his body to help him cheat..,

when boss Zhou faced such an opponent, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The days of cheating were pretty good. At least you had the confidence.

Ready for battle..,

ready for battle..,

patiently staring at the opponent.

The opponent looked at Zhou Ze while grinning,

slowly, he started to dig out from the inside..,

first, it was his head,

then, it was his neck,

then, it was his shoulder..

"How long will it take for you to crawl out of the television?"

"I want to see the pen,

i want to see the pen!"

"Hiss! Hiss!"

The violent cry was decisively torn apart!

"Come, I'll wait for You,"Zhou Ze thought in his heart. At the same time, his gaze was fixed on the guy who was already halfway out of the television.

He took a deep breath,

he adjusted his emotions,

he adjusted his state of mind,

come on,

come on..

However,

suddenly, it was as if he was watching an old VCD. The dishes were dirty and worn out,

the demon that crawled out of the television suddenly slowed down. Moreover, he was still twitching rapidly like a ghost.

"Di di di di Di… Du Du du… Di di di di Di… Du Du du du…"

Climb out a little bit and then go back a little bit,

back and forth,

it's like you're having a seizure.

In the end,

there was a "Ka!"

The demon, half outside, half inside, just stopped moving,

with a tilt of the head,

he's on his side,

open your mouth,

stick out your tongue,

he was..

It's stuck!

"…"boss Zhou.