The waiter stood up unsteadily, and granulations continued to grow around the hole in his chest, hooked together, followed by layers of milky white secretions, which covered the whole wound, and fresh white and tender flesh followed.

This terrible regenerative ability is indeed beyond ordinary people's understanding.

Zhou Ze's ashes from his previous life are in it, and the original carrier is the Japanese priest who likes to do things. He has experienced a rebirth like a plant.

It's hard to say that he is a man or a plant. It's not very accurate to say that he is a zombie. In short, he is a freak created by the bookstore.

Before, Zhou Ze just threw his broken meat into a glass jar, expecting him to slowly repair it;

As a result, the little monkey had nothing to do to urinate inside,

Plant another seed,

Finally, the fruit grew.

The Taoist priest couldn't understand his boss's letting the dead man go to war, or did the boss want to deal with lawyer an perfunctorily and find a small Jack who can't fight to let lawyer an vent?

It's hard not to think so. After all, dead waiter used to be a cleaner in bookstores. After plant regeneration, he became a part-time "book house mosquito fear dominator" from the cleaner.

But when it comes to fighting, it seems that I haven't seen a dead man fight.

From the Taoist's personal point of view, he is very unhappy with this lawyer an,

Everyone followed the salted fish boss,

How wonderful it is to eat and drink salted fish together?

He is so old that he can't afford to work hard.

"Boss?"

Yingying looks down at her boss. In Yingying's view, it's better to let yourself go than to wait for the dead. I'm still not afraid of fighting. In addition, I've always been with the boss, and often passively absorb the European spirit emanating from the boss.

Although they are only 200 years old,

But it is not an ordinary zombie for 200 years!!!

"Take a look first."

Zhou Ze rubbed his chin,

Zhou Ze always felt that there was something hidden under the dead waiter's dull and cute face, especially last time he secretly ran out of the bookstore to make trouble with his online Cafe brothers and sisters.

Zhou Ze heard what the old Taoist said about this matter. Although everyone didn't notice any other changes in the dead man after this, Zhou Ze, as the existence of "heart to heart connection" with him, noticed the changes in the dead man.

What is it,

I can't say,

But just look around and you'll understand.

Of course, boss Zhou knows what lawyer an and little Luoli think. He wants to change the salt fish atmosphere in the bookstore. Boss Zhou neither approves nor objects to this.

Yes, of course,

The premise is not to affect yourself,

Others should try their best as hard as they can.

…………

The dead man recovered from his injury,

Lower your arms,

Looking at lawyer an like this,

The figure slowly shook from left to right, like an ancient pendulum.

He can't fight and hasn't learned to fight, so naturally he doesn't know any posture, but since Godfather asked him to fight, he will definitely fight.

Lawyer an showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was a little bitter. The bookstore seemed to be hopeless.

Is there such a perfunctory?

If you don't come down and fight yourself,

If your boss doesn't come down and fight,

Just send a dish of mosquito repellent incense down and let yourself fight?

Although he came to the library not long ago, lawyer an knew that the person in front of him was actually a human mosquito repellent patch plus insecticide, cleaner and worker in the library.

Do you really think this is shooting or?

Any sweeping monk pulled out is a person who is forced into the sky by cattle?

The dead man began to attack,

He started running,

Started the sprint,

Start waving your arms,

Start opening your mouth,

This posture,

Let Xu Qinglang fall into meditation, and have a familiar rush.

oh

Remember,

It seems that at the beginning, boss Zhou got into a fight like this,

Waving her nails like a woman, it's a scratch,

After all, boss Zhou often took a knife in his last life, but he was holding a scalpel, not a machete, so he was really not good at fighting.

Right now,

Dead waiter really inherited Naifu's style.

Lawyer an frowned. He thought this fight was very boring. With a wave of his white bone hand, a gust of wind hit, and the dead waiter was pulled out again. He didn't even have a chance to fight close.

"It's boring."

Lawyer an said,

Look up at Zhou Ze sitting on the chair watching the battle.

"Boss, why don't you come down and let's practice?"

Zhou Ze was still turning his pen, ignoring it.

Little Luoli didn't help this time.

Others looked at each other.

I can't afford to swell,

Just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger,

Do you practice with your boss?

Little Luoli also shook her head for a while. She knew the details of Zhou Ze, and she also told an Buqi, but many things were false in the ear and true in the eye. Lawyer an had no direct contact with Zhou Ze when he was unparalleled.

"Beat him down and I'll fight you again."

Zhou Ze said.

Over there,

The waiter stood up again,

The clothes on the body have been broken, but the wound on the body is still healing steadily.

"Him?"

Lawyer an was a little depressed and said directly:

"If he can beat me back one step, I think I'm wrong. What should the bookstore do in the future? I don't have a word of complaint."

If the bookstore is compared to a chamber of Commerce, Zhou Ze must be the owner, and lawyer an is the big shopkeeper invited by Zhou Ze. It is obvious that the two sides have differences on the development route.

Since there are differences, we must find a way to solve them.

This is the reason why lawyer an agreed with little Luoli's trial practice.

He is a refined egoist. His previous glory and his pursuit of order and rules make him a little intolerable of the atmosphere of the current bookstore.

If it were more vivid, lawyer an felt that he was a frustrated and frustrated official. Then on the way, he met the former "crown prince Zhu", or "crown prince Wednesday".

He pinned his future glory and return on the "crown prince Wednesday", but the crown prince Wednesday didn't seem to fully understand what he was going to do, and he was still salting fish all day. What would he do in the future if he salted fish?

The dead waiter rushed up again,

He can feel his godfather's trust in him,

Lawyer an waved his hand casually,

I plan to blow this mosquito repellent incense away again,

Mosquito repellent incense should be used to deal with mosquitoes instead of fighting.

However,

He emptied.

Lawyer an was stunned,

Then,

He saw that the dead waiter suddenly changed his direction and rushed from the side.

The bone claw is pressed down again,

Mosquito repellent incense that will change direction,

Or mosquito repellent incense.

"Amen!"

A low voice came from the mouth of the mosquito repellent incense,

Then,

An incredible scene appeared,

The dead waiter's hand actually caught lawyer an's Bone Claw accurately.

Both parties,

It fell into a stalemate.

Lawyer an's face was dignified,

He suddenly couldn't understand the mosquito repellent incense in front of him,

Mosquito repellent incense with voice broadcasting function?

There are also stored audio files?

also,

His strength,

Why did it suddenly become so big?

In the distance,

The white Yingying widened her eyes,

The Taoist priest opened his chin,

Xu Qinglang's expression suddenly twitched,

Even little Luoli is serious and unbelievable,

Only Zhou Ze,

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

As if everything was under control.

In fact, I was in a panic,

But still pretend that everything is arranged by Lao Tzu behind the scenes,

Be a boss, a leader,

You have to be able to pretend.

However, the pen stopped turning.

"Interesting."

Lawyer an began to work hard,

Start pressing,

The interlaced palms of the dead man and lawyer an began to fester and melt rapidly, but at the same time, he was also constantly recovering. However, the gap in strength was still highlighted, and the dead man's hands were constantly pressed down.

He began to worry,

Start angry,

Because Godfather asked him to fight,

Although he is not smart,

But at least to be clear,

Since Godfather asked him to fight,

I certainly don't want him to lose.

He is impatient,

He was anxious,

then,

He opened his mouth and shouted:

"God said, let there be light!"

then,

Light appeared.

A harsh white light appeared,

Lawyer an flew out upside down and landed heavily on the side. There was a charred trace on the bone claw, and the heart piercing pain came.

For a time,

Lawyer an had an illusion that he was fighting a Western priest.

The dead waiter also flew out upside down and hit the wall. He was even worse.

"Very much like a person." Said Bai Yingying.

"Well, the Japanese priest." Zhou Ze smiled and stood up from the chair.

Dead waiter's brain is still a little funny. Although he seems to have awakened some of the abilities inherited from Japanese priests, he doesn't know how to apply them concretely.

For example, the holy light with pure power,

Of course, he killed lawyer an, who was also evil,

But the same harm to himself is even greater, because he is not a living person, not a priest, but a more nondescript evil existence.

"You lost."

Zhou Ze went to lawyer an.

Lawyer an said that as long as the death guard can beat him back, he will admit defeat. Now he is not only beaten back, but also beaten away, and has lost completely.

"What the hell is this?"

Lawyer an asked somewhat puzzled.

Sweeping monk?

Mosquito repellent incense?

Radar insecticide?

"You know, the days in the bookstore are a little boring, oh no, it's a little leisurely, so I sometimes like to plant some flowers."

"And then?" Lawyer an asked.

"Then I planted him."

"And then?"

"Then he grew up."

Zhou Ze extended his finger to die Shi.

"So, what do you want to say, boss?"

"I want to explain that, in fact, it's also good to read newspapers and drink tea at home. If you have nothing to do, you can plant more flowers and plants or raise small animals,

For example, raise some cute snakes or play with two weasels.

perhaps,

It's better than going out to fight and kill. "

"......." lawyer an.

Last night, I thought about the slogan of asking for monthly tickets,

I remember watching xianni in high school, and I was very impressed by the sentence "our monks can dare to fight" to ask for a monthly ticket.

Dragon wanted to learn, "our visitors from hell, why fear a war", but he always felt uncomfortable.

After thinking for a while,

Well,

Think of a very appropriate slogan for monthly tickets:

Dead ghosts,

Vote for others monthly!