The bus, as usual, drove slowly and wobbly;

The people inside also swayed together, like a pendulum, lifelessly repeating itself at a certain fixed frequency;

From birth,

Shake,

Until death.

Zhou Ze stood beside the old man, holding the handrail above. There were many people around, but there was not much squeezing. After all, they were all made of paper.

The old man raised his head, looked at Zhou Ze, smiled a little embarrassed, and apologized:

"My legs and feet are bad. I have rheumatism."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Although I know it won't hurt now, because I'm dead, it still seems to hurt when I see the heavy rain outside."

The old man looked out of the window at the pouring rain, and his eyes showed a look of memory.

Old rheumatism has been accompanied for many years, from torture at the beginning, slowly to numbness, and finally to habit;

On the day when he becomes a ghost after death,

It turned into remembrance again.

The bus arrived at the station,

Zhou Ze and little Luoli escorted a girl out of the car respectively.

The bus drove away slowly again, with a car of paper people and a privileged old man.

Zhou Ze remembered that the news report said that the old people needed to weave bamboo baskets to supplement their families. A family needed a 70 year old man to support by weaving bamboo baskets, which was enough to show how poor the family was.

Although the local government has also given several pensions, which can at least make the family of the elderly live smoothly, it seems that it is not enough.

"What do you think?"

Little Luoli stood under the bus stop and asked while looking at the pouring rain outside.

"I'm thinking about crowdfunding."

"Huh?"

"A while ago, there was an accident in Dr. Lin's hospital. A brother took his sister's car accident, slandered the hospital for not giving money and not treating diseases, and launched crowdfunding on the Internet.

In fact, from a personal emotional point of view, people like the old man in the car just now need to be raised. "

"Hum."

"There are too many sick people and too many miserable people. Whether it's true or false, exaggerated or not, to be honest, I'm numb anyway.

In my previous life, some people in my circle of friends sent messages about crowdfunding for medical treatment, and I would donate a little. Later, there were too many crowdfunding, and I really didn't care.

However, such people who sacrifice and pay for righteous deeds have done things that ordinary people dare not do. For most ordinary people, giving donations to such people is more proactive.

Most people are weak. If you can pay and encourage more brave people to stand up and be willing to lay down their burdens and concerns to protect everyone, you really won't lose. "

"My boss, I think you have to think about another thing when you are sentimental."

"What?"

"That's how we go back now. It's really raining hard."

Little Luoli was very depressed.

…………

When the two returned to Liu Chuyu's house,

What Liu Chuyu saw when he opened the door,

It's four drowned chickens.

Little Luoli shouted to take a bath and blow her hair first, and then she could only watch Zhou Ze bitterly. Without saying a word, she was the first to walk into the bathroom. When Zhou Ze came out with a bath towel wiping her hair, little Luoli angrily shouted to Zhou Ze:

"A man without manners!"

"I'll take a bath first. When you go in, the temperature in the bathroom will be very warm. I'm afraid you'll be frozen."

Little Luoli was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "this is summer! Also, don't be so disgusting, no wonder you've been single in your last life!"

If little Luoli is really just little Luoli, it's estimated that she really eats this set, but in fact, according to little Luoli's words, what big storms did my mother never see?

When little Luoli comes out after taking a bath,

All three were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

There are two boxes of biscuits on the tea table,

It can be seen that when Zhou Ze went out with little Luoli, Liu Chuyu, who was alone at home and injured, had really been fighting against food.

He believed that he could be a master's chicken soup only after eating bitterness,

And I think Zhou Ze and Xiao Luoli are the kind of people with great perseverance. They can eat normally only after overcoming the rejection of the soul to the feeling of eating.

It's similar to a kind of penance.

Zhou Ze was a little soft hearted and unwilling for a moment,

I always think that if Liu Chuyu, a subordinate, continues to fight with food like this, will there really be any problems?

But when you think about using a little bit of Bianhua oral liquid, which is difficult to supplement,

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that it might not be a good thing for young people to experience more setbacks and tribulations.

Just like the original Doctor Lin, if he didn't call them interns as dogs at the beginning, Doctor Lin wouldn't have such excellent medical skills today.

Well,

This is the truth.

Liu Chuyu looked at Zhou Ze with some embarrassment. To be honest, he didn't feel the care from the boss until this moment. He unexpectedly brought the evil ghost back in the rain in order to let him also get some grades.

Zhou Ze didn't delay any longer and opened the door of hell with his fingernails.

Little Luoli detained the souls of the two girls and helped Zhou Ze into the gate of hell.

Everything,

be accomplished!

However, there were two more bodies in the room. The bodies collapsed on the ground and quickly rotted and smelled, emitting bursts of disgusting smell.

Because the two girls had already died when the evil ghost was on the body. The ghost's soul originally occupied them, and they could still maintain a "alive" state. After their souls were extracted, the two skins naturally returned to their original state.

Zhou Ze said to go for a walk, and the room was a little stuffy.

Little Luoli looked up,

Looking up to the sky,

Shouted: "children's channel's" bear haunt "is going to be broadcast, I'm going to watch it!"

In the living room,

Only Liu Chuyu, who was still bandaged,

Looking at the two rotten bodies lying on their living room with some dismay,

With that touch of emotion just now,

There was a feeling of being eaten by the dog in an instant.

the moment,

He could only struggle to get up,

Start to clean up the smelly body.

…………

Out of the door, it is still raining outside, but the rain has been much smaller than before, and there is a trend of stopping.

Zhou Ze didn't turn back again, otherwise he would have to face the two bodies. It seemed that a little rain was more acceptable than dealing with the two rotten bodies.

Walking in the rain should be a small pleasant thing.

In fact, people like boss Zhou can be comfortable in any kind of environment. When you put aside your chores and have no such obsession, the scenery you see naturally differs from others.

Boss Zhou walked for less than half an hour. In order to ensure that Liu Chuyu had solved the body, and because he was injured and had some difficulty in moving, boss Zhou planned to walk for a while.

Walking, the bell rang.

The bell made Zhou Ze frown, a little uncomfortable.

Looking up in that direction, I saw a piece of yellow walls and golden tiles. There was a small temple in the downtown area.

The gate of the temple is very small, and the temple wall is not very wide. After all, it is located in the city. Every inch of land is worth an inch of money. Even the Buddha felt the pressure from the land price, and did not dare to put on such a big show as in the mountains.

But the bell actually made him uncomfortable, which made Zhou Ze have a greater interest in this small temple.

As the saying goes, mountains are not high, and immortals are famous. If the water is not deep, the dragon is the spirit.

At present, even in large scenic spots or famous mountains, many big temples and grand views are basically privately contracted places to make money. In such places, boss Zhou, let alone go in and visit, there is no problem holding a Buddha statue or taking a group photo directly with Sanqing.

It happened that this small temple gave Zhou Ze a feeling of fear.

Can make ghosts feel afraid,

It shows that the temple is really spiritual.

Let's go in and visit. Although we don't charge for tickets, boss Zhou doesn't think it's necessary to take this risk.

It's true to have an official's identity, but little Luoli himself said that ghost difference can only be regarded as the lowest level in hell. Maybe the Buddha is in a bad mood, and you deliberately gather together. Others may not mind slapping you to death.

There is a teahouse outside the temple. It doesn't look like the teahouse in Sichuan where machine hemp is placed. This is really just a place to drink tea.

Zhou Ze went in and asked for a pot of bitter tea. When the tea came up, he pulled out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.

Before it was lit, a middle-aged man came in outside the door. The man sat down opposite Zhou Ze.

The man was dressed in a blue sportswear. After sitting there, he casually ordered a pot of tea, staring at the temple outside the door.

To be honest, sitting here drinking tea is pure suffering. When ordinary tea drinkers come here, they feel that watching the temple drinking tea is very artistic conception, and then listening to the bell, they feel that they are a little sublimated.

But for boss Zhou, every time the bell rings, he feels uncomfortable, even uncomfortable.

But this feeling is also a kind of reverse comfort, just as the old man on the Yin car said, when the pain is really gone, I miss it instead.

Take a sip of bitter tea,

Frown and shake your body again,

Gently take a breath backward,

Can actually taste the pleasure of being abused,

Wonderful,

Unspeakable.

After a cup of tea, it's quite delicious.

I gave myself another cup of tea,

Pick up the tea cup,

Smelling the aroma of bitter tea,

The bell rang again,

The hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, rippling with light ripples,

Lower your head again,

Take a sip,

The slight pain on the body and the bitterness between the lips and teeth,

make the old and new contrast and complement each other.

Just,

When boss Zhou was about to lower his head and take a second sip,

But unexpectedly,

Sitting opposite him, that is, the middle-aged man who just came in,

His hand holding the tea cup,

Unexpectedly, it was also trembling slightly.

Zhou Ze didn't take it seriously,

After a while,

The next bell sounded much louder than the previous one. It was estimated that the monk who rang the bell used his whole body as the last bell.

"Boom!"

Zhou Ze takes a deep breath,

My brain was dizzy,

But he still firmly controlled the tea cup.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhou Ze gave a stuffy hum, and then his body shook violently. The whole man almost fell to the ground, and the tea cup in his hand was thrown out.

"Pa!"

Throw out the tea,

Directly on Zhou Ze's face.

"........" Zhou Ze.