chun jie di xiao long
Chapter 288 Dance!
“Okay, Boss.”
After hanging up, he sent the address to Yingying. Zhou Ze yawned and said to Lao Dao and Zhang Yanfeng, “You guys go back.”
“Go back?” Zhang Yanfeng was a little puzzled. “Something like this happened today, and you want me to go back?”
“That’s right, Boss, poor Dao can’t leave. If poor Dao leaves, who will protect you?”
“……” Zhou Ze.
If you hadn't been so bored while taking a dump today that you stuck a talisman on the toilet lid, none of this would have happened.
Officer Zhang has been here countless times over the years investigating or reminiscing, and nothing ever happened.
Of course, Zhou Ze couldn't say that out loud. The reason he brought Lao Dao here was to see if he could create some sparks.
Lao Dao successfully completed the task, although it resulted in a horrible mess of excrement and urine in the bathroom, the goal was achieved.
“You guys go back first. I can't focus with you here. I'll take another look tonight.”
Zhou Ze didn't plan on leaving tonight.
Two lifetimes in,
This was the first time he was seriously living in his own villa.
He was actually a little excited.
“I can’t leave. I can’t leave until I find out what’s going on.” Zhang Yanfeng showed a stubborn streak at this moment.
There was no other way.
The deceased was his own younger sister, as well as his two nephews. Now that Zhou Ze's appearance had brought a turning point, of course, he couldn't bear to leave at this time.
To put it bluntly, he would rather die than find out the truth. As an old criminal police officer, he had that kind of courage.
“Your staying here will only affect my investigation. If you want me to find out the truth sooner, you have to listen to me.
We… specialize in different fields.”
“But…”
“No buts. From a legal point of view, this is now my… my maid’s property. If I don’t agree to you being here, you’re trespassing. You're a police officer, you have to obey the law.”
“Then be careful.” Zhang Yanfeng stood up, not angry at Zhou Ze’s insistence and refusal. He understood things and had that much tolerance. “Thank you.”
“Don’t mention it. If you want to thank me, find a way to get me a driver’s license.”
“That’s not in accordance with regulations.”
“I’m not an ordinary person. I had a driver’s license in my previous life.”
“I’ll see if I can figure something out.”
Zhang Yanfeng left.
At this time, Lao Dao also quickly packed up his things and nodded and bowed to Zhou Ze before following him out of the entrance hall.
He had expressed his loyalty.
Anyone who actually stayed was an idiot!
Don't look at the boss acting like he’s sitting tight, but he’s the boss, he’s a player with cheats. We’re ordinary players, we only have one life, we have to cherish it.
They both left.
Zhou Ze lay alone on the sofa,
His eyes half-closed,
He couldn't sleep, so Zhou Ze, out of sheer boredom, began to imagine the original family living here.
Like a family of four watching TV together in the living room, or two children playing with toys here, or a young woman cooking in the kitchen, and the husband dragging his tired body home.
As he was thinking, the doorbell rang at the entrance.
Zhou Ze walked over, but before opening the door, he saw on the monitor that it wasn't Yingying standing outside, but a young girl in a floral dress.
The girl looked to be in her early twenties, with a refreshing ponytail, giving off a gentle and classical vibe.
Zhou Ze opened the door.
The other party was taken aback when she saw that it was Zhou Ze who opened the door, and said with some surprise, “Sir, are you…?”
“That's supposed to be my question to you.”
“Oh, I see, you must be her husband, right?
That’s what she said, that she has a husband who loves her very much. She chose this villa for her husband’s convenience.
Her husband’s family wasn’t well off when he was little, so he always wanted to live in a villa.”
“……” Zhou Ze.
Did Yingying have to be so honest?
And,
Since you think I'm her husband,
Did you have to be so honest about it?
“Are you from the agency?” Zhou Ze asked.
“Yes, I’m a real estate agent. May I ask, where is your wife? Is she not here?”
“She’ll be here soon.”
Hearing that she was from the agency, Zhou Ze didn’t bother to be polite. He walked back to the living room and flopped back down on the sofa, saying:
“If you have something to discuss, come back tomorrow. It’s not convenient today.”
“Is that so?”
The girl was stunned for a moment, and said:
“But your wife asked me to come today. She said she was going to have a party here today and would invite some interesting people to attend, telling me not to miss it.”
“Party?”
Zhou Ze frowned.
That's not right.
It seemed he misunderstood something.
So he immediately asked:
“What’s the lady’s surname?”
“What?”
The girl took a few steps back in fright, looking at Zhou Ze with some wariness. “Who exactly are you?”
“I’m asking you what that lady’s surname is. Is it Bai or Zhang!”
“It’s Zhang, Zhang Tianquan.”
“She invited you?” Zhou Ze asked.
“Yes.”
“Miss, are you sure you didn’t have a car accident five years ago and have been in a coma until now, only waking up yesterday and remembering this appointment?”
“Sir, what you’re saying is a cliche from novels.” The girl said with disdain.
“Oh, so that means she made an appointment with you a few days ago?”
“That’s right, she just told me last night.”
“Are you sure it’s her in person?”
“Of course, it’s her in person. She contacted me on WeChat. I’ve always been a fan of her books, and I started writing novels and embarked on the path of creation because of her influence. She taught me a lot.”
“Then do you know that Zhang Tianquan died five years ago?”
“What, dead?”
The girl laughed.
“Sir, is this a suspense competition?”
“Believe it or not, suit yourself.”
Zhou Ze was too lazy to pay attention to this chuuni (delusional) female writer.
The girl took out her phone, half believing and half doubting, as if searching for something. However, this case, which happened five years ago, was a suicide, so there was little news about it online. After all, it wasn’t a massacre and didn’t get much attention.
However, after searching, the girl found many related posts in the local Tongcheng forums or Tieba. The posts were recent, and the topic was that a haunted house had recently been bought.
Then, the events that had occurred in the haunted house were introduced below. Some busybodies had found the articles published by reporters at the time and posted them at the end.
The more the girl looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong. When she looked up, she found Zhou Ze still lying lazily on the sofa smoking, so she immediately took out a book from her satchel and said:
“This joke is not funny at all.”
“Who’s joking with you?”
“This is impossible, this is impossible, I know, someone must be using her WeChat and QQ, pretending…”
The girl muttered to herself there, sometimes frowning, sometimes worried, sometimes relieved, and even occasionally giggling.
“Hey.” Zhou Ze called out to her.
The girl ignored him, just continuing to mutter to herself, sometimes frowning, sometimes worried, sometimes relieved, and even occasionally laughing.
“You don’t have much of a problem. You should leave now, forget her, and block and delete her contact information. If she contacts you again, you can choose to call the police, or you can come to my bookstore, which is the one on South Street. It’s easy to find.”
Because Zhou Boss is the only one running a bookstore on South Street.
“Why are you so nice to me?” The girl looked at Zhou Ze and asked, “Are you interested in me?”
“Are you sick?”
“Yes, I’m sick, I’m suffering from lovesickness!”
As the girl spoke, she actually jumped up. It could be seen that she had some dancing skills, and she actually danced in a decent manner.
But what the hell was this!
Coming to my house for no reason… to dance awkwardly?
“I’m sorry, please get out!”
Zhou Ze walked up to the girl, preparing to kick her out.
“No, I won’t leave, I won’t leave you even if I die!”
The girl “哗啦” tore open her floral dress, revealing a large area of skin.
“Don’t…” Zhou Ze’s patience was almost exhausted, and the nails in his right hand slowly grew out.
Knock her out, then call Lao Dao back to send this crazy woman to the hospital.
“Kill me!”
The girl suddenly took the initiative to hug Zhou Ze,
“Come on, kill me, let me feel your blood, let you feel my tears, let you touch my warmth to you!”
“……” Zhou Ze.
Damn it,
Girl,
Did you just run out of the insane asylum!
Zhou Ze's fingers wrapped around without ceremony, directly stabbing towards the girl's neck.
“嘶……”
However,
Just at this moment,
The girl's arms around Zhou Ze suddenly tightened and exerted force,
The unsuspecting Boss Zhou felt like his whole body was about to be broken in half.
“Come, let’s dance!”
The girl hugged Zhou Ze, and Zhou Ze’s feet left the ground, like a rag doll, passively dancing with the other party.
At this time,
If Zhou Ze wasn't sure that the other party had a problem, he would have lived in vain.
Immediately,
Zhou Ze's nails stabbed into the girl's neck without hesitation.
However,
The sound that came out after the nails pierced was actually "噗噗噗,"
When he pulled it out and looked at it again, the liquid flowing on his nails was actually white, disgusting, and thick.
The girl just kept dancing while spilling white liquid,
Forcing Boss Zhou to continue dancing with her,
A dance,
Without accompaniment.
………………
“Master, please hurry up.” Bai Yingying, sitting in the taxi, urged.
“Little girl, I’m already going very fast, but there’s no way, there are many traffic lights here, and we’re unlucky, it’s been red lights all the way, there’s nothing I can do.”
“Okay.”
Bai Yingying was a little worried that the boss would be waiting anxiously.
Even though she saw the address,
Bai Yingying still didn't expect that it was actually the villa she had just bought not long ago. She didn't even know that it was actually her property.
She was just worried that she wouldn't be able to deliver what the boss wanted in time. What if the boss got angry?
Sighing,
She looked at the book in her hand,
The female writer named Zhang Tianquan actually had more than just one book.
In addition to the horror version of *I Love My Family*,
She actually had several other books, and the stories in these books all took place in a villa. She seemed to have a special fondness for the villa setting.
With a sudden brake,
The book that Yingying had placed on her lap fell to the ground.
“Damn it, the bastard in front suddenly slowed down, is he sick!” The driver cursed.
Yingying bent down to pick up the book, the last one she picked up was called *Corpse Dance*.
The theme was very absurd.
The synopsis actually said that the White Bone Demon from *Journey to the West* wasn't killed by Sun Wukong, but was hit and became amnesiac.
Confused, she lived to modern times and became a female writer.
Every once in a while, she would go out to seduce men and dance with them.
After a dance was over, she would eat the dance partner, and then turn back into an ordinary female writer and return to an ordinary person's lifestyle.
After a period of time,
She would come out to hunt again…
Love that didn’t feel like love, supernatural that didn’t feel like supernatural, absurd and nonsensical, with no logic when you really looked into it, but this was indeed the characteristic of the female author’s stories, and it was also her selling point.
Bai Yingying looked at the cover of the book,
The scene of a man and a woman dancing in the living room of a villa,
Unconsciously, she smacked her lips,
It seemed she remembered,
I just bought a villa too,
So can I dance with the boss in the villa?
Just thinking about it was so exciting,
嘤嘤嘤…
Chapter 1 The Beginning