The Deadpool's body was constantly withering, like a deflated balloon, developing towards the direction of a dried corpse.

The black girl knelt on the ground, constantly crying and begging.

Yingying on the side continued to stare at the black girl, and also at the Deadpool behind Zhou Ze.

The old Taoist smacked his lips, feeling that his mouth was a bit tasteless. The old Taoist knew exactly what Deadpool was; the boss's previous life's body had been turned into ashes and mixed into his food by this guy.

Sometimes the old Taoist felt that Deadpool was becoming more and more unfamiliar. At first, it was because of Lawyer An's training, and then after the black girl came, this change became even more uncontrollable.

If the boss took this opportunity to completely get rid of Deadpool, the old Taoist could understand it. After all, they were called adopted son and adopted father, but everyone knew what kind of relationship they really had, right?

It's just, tasteless, tasteless.

The white fox was fascinated, as if watching a Western spectacle. There was both tissue regeneration and a "father-son feud"; inside and out, it was all there, wonderful.

It was a pity that this wasn't the Qing Dynasty when she could watch a play in a fenced enclosure, otherwise she would really want to throw a few pieces of silver at it.

Your grandma is giving you a reward today!

Zhou Ze continued to close his eyes, as if unaware of all the changes in the outside world.

When Deadpool had become almost skin and bones,

A rune began to transition from Zhou Ze to Deadpool, wandering on his body.

Deadpool's brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like an innocent child who had done well on his homework and was rewarded with two candies by his parents.

The black girl on the side was dumbfounded, this…

The old Taoist continued to smack his lips, hey, it's starting to get interesting.

The white fox shook her head; the most beautiful art is often tragedy. She was a little disappointed.

Finally,

Zhou Ze opened his eyes, his originally lost right arm restored as before.

His skin was fair, no different from a newborn, but his inner self was no different from before.

This was what Zhou Ze valued most.

After all,

Boss Zhou was going to fight,

Not to participate in a talent show.

He stood up

and swung his fist.

The muscle connection between the two bodies broke directly. Zhou Ze didn't leave a single wound on his body, while Deadpool almost turned into a dried corpse, so shriveled that people couldn't bear to look at him directly.

However,

at his chest, there was a rune that was permanently left behind.

"Thump."

Deadpool knelt down to Zhou Ze,

smiling brightly,

not lasting a few seconds,

before he fell headfirst to the ground.

The black girl crawled over, hugged Deadpool in her arms, and began to scatter seeds around him. Deadpool's body had been almost emptied by Zhou Ze, but she wasn't sad at all.

The original accumulation can be done again,

and this rune bestowed by Zhou Ze,

was the real opportunity for the change from quantity to quality!

Boss Zhou twisted his neck, making a crisp sound. Without saying anything, he walked directly towards the small door.

"Boss, I'll go let the water out!"

Yingying went out happily. She knew that her boss definitely needed to take a bath at this time. As for the others, Yingying didn't care at all.

Except when facing Zhou Ze, the female zombie was innocent and lively. When facing others, even if she was polite on the surface, she was actually very indifferent and ruthless in her heart.

Not to mention that Deadpool wasn't dead now,

if the boss needed and agreed,

she would kill Deadpool and the black girl together without hesitation and send them to the boss.

Zhou Ze walked into the bookstore, and a fragrant breeze came from behind him. A coat was draped over his body, and he felt something on his back...

Too much, too much.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhou Ze asked.

He had a strong self-control over the white fox back then,

let alone now?

"People miss you."

The white fox said coquettishly.

"You can get lost if you don't speak properly."

"I'm here to take refuge."

Zhou Ze walked to the bar, took a sip of tea from the old Taoist, and smiled:

"Take refuge? Take refuge from what?"

"I woke up feeling panicked and wanted to find a reliable shoulder to lean on. Isn't that how women are?"

"Then you should go to Wang Ke."

"Yo yo yo, if I say he's not good and you're amazing below, would you feel very good?"

"Hehe."

Zhou Ze took another special look at the white fox and said:

"Okay, you're responsible for the cleaning during this time."

"No problem, then I'll go upstairs to find a room to tidy up?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

After watching the white fox walk upstairs,

Zhou Ze put down the water glass.

"Boss, this fox is really interesting. She hates the smell of fish but she specifically runs into the salty fish den to hide..."

"Old Taoist, I found that you've become very naughty after I left for a while."

Zhou Ze leaned on the bar and looked at the old Taoist.

"Isn't this more intimate?"

"The New Year's Day is over, and the roads outside are a mess. Old Taoist, the sanitation workers are working hard."

The old Taoist's old face immediately collapsed.

His age seemed to be a little older than the sanitation workers.

"Boss, should I make you a cup of coffee?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

The old Taoist was pardoned and went to make coffee in the back.

Zhou Ze then muttered to himself:

"Or, has she not forgotten the pain of cutting off her tail?"

At this time,

Xu Qinglang came down from upstairs. He should have taken a nap and was wearing pajamas.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Do you want to eat a late-night snack?"

Xu Qinglang asked.

The two shook their heads together.

Xu Qinglang walked to the bar, picked up a cigarette, took one out, lit it, and took a heavy puff.

"Smoking on an empty stomach is bad for your health," Zhou Ze reminded.

Xu Qinglang exhaled a smoke ring, glanced at Zhou Ze, raised his finger and pointed, and said:

"Your arm grew back?"

"That's right."

"That's good, you won't be afraid of being crippled by a car accident in the future."

"You still have to take it easy."

"I took a nap and feel much better."

"I can tell."

"Can we just wait like this?"

"At least for now, there are no clues."

"He's watching us, I can feel it."

"I can feel it during the day too."

That terrifying white smoke concentration.

Xu Qinglang put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, sighed, and said:

"That fox is back?"

"Did you smell it?"

"She just ran into me."

"Boss, the bathwater is ready."

Yingying came out of the bathroom and shouted.

"Okay."

Zhou Ze waved to Xu Qinglang

and walked towards the bathroom.

Xu Qinglang yawned again. Wearing his pajamas, he walked to the door of the bookstore, pushed it open, and the cold wind blew in, mixed with snowflakes. Xu Qinglang shivered subconsciously.

He didn't avoid it, but took a few more steps outside and squatted down.

…………

"Is he squatting there as a statue?"

Zheng Qiang pointed to the outside of the window and laughed.

The internet cafe and the bookstore were directly opposite each other. Zheng Qiang could directly see the door of the bookstore while standing at the window.

Liu Chuyu leaned over and looked twice, "Probably nervous."

"Nervous?"

"The boss used to call us over a few times, just to help out. This time is different. He specifically told us to stay here and wait for orders."

"So?"

"So, we might die."

"He's been holding our lifeline all along."

"Yeah, even after death, we won't be free."

"Hey, you two big men, why are you being so sentimental so late?"

Yueya walked over while wiping her hair.

"No, we're looking at the snow. This snow is so big." Zheng Qiang said exaggeratedly.

"Yeah, white snowflakes, so..." Liu Chuyu was stunned, then trembled and said, "Snow, snow, why is this snow red!"

…………

"Let's go, it's so big here, you won't find anything by yourself, and this is a hospital, not a prison. Most of the missing people haven't been restricted, and there's a good chance they're not here."

"I know, but I'm not reconciled." Old Zhang scratched his hair, feeling a little frustrated.

"Take your time, don't rush. I'm tired, I want to go back."

"Okay, I'll take you back."

Old Zhang gave up temporarily. Although the four missing people had been proven to be related to this hospital, he hadn't grasped any real clues. Finding them wouldn't be easy.

Officer Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

If she left now,

she should still make it in time.

However,

when the descending elevator reached this floor and slowly opened,

inside,

stood an old doctor in a white coat.

The old doctor stood alone in the corner of the elevator, a little cramped.

Old Zhang walked into the elevator, turned his head, looked at Officer Chen who was still standing outside the elevator, and quickly reached out to hold the open button and asked:

"Come in."

Officer Chen's eyes swept over the old man, hesitated for a moment, and stepped into the elevator.

The old doctor continued to stand in the corner, motionless.

Old Zhang also subconsciously looked at the old doctor several times, only feeling that the old doctor was a bit strange.

The old doctor suddenly grinned and said:

"It's snowing again outside, red snow."

"How can snow be red? You're seeing things." Old Zhang said.

The old doctor reached out and covered his eyes, saying:

"Cover your eyes and think about what color the snow is in your mind, and it will be that color."

"Hehe, that's an interesting thing to say."

The elevator reached the first floor, and Old Zhang and Officer Chen walked out of the elevator. The old doctor didn't walk out. After a while, the elevator doors closed, and the elevator continued to descend.

Officer Chen took a deep breath, grabbed Old Zhang's hand, and said anxiously:

"Let's go, take me back, my stomach hurts!"

"Isn't this a hospital..."

"Do you want me to go in and get another magnetic therapy?"

"Uh, okay, I'll take you back now."

Old Zhang wanted to break free from Officer Chen's hand, but he couldn't. He was only surprised that the woman in front of him was so strong.

When they walked out of the hospital lobby and headed towards the parking lot,

a snowflake landed on Old Zhang's nose.

Old Zhang suddenly stopped,

widened his eyes,

this snow,

was red!

…………

"Ding-dong!"

The elevator reached the third basement level and opened.

The old doctor in the white coat walked out,

with his hands clasped behind his back,

walking forward.

Suddenly,

in the originally quiet corridor,

hands stretched out from the gaps in the iron gate,

"I want, I want Level A magnetic therapy..."

"Please, give me another Level A magnetic therapy..."

"I'm in so much pain, I'm so uncomfortable, I want to do Level A magnetic therapy again..."

"Please, please, I'll kowtow to you..."

The old doctor stopped

and shouted:

"Magnetic therapy is all a scam, a money-making scam, it's useless at all!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

"You're lying!"

"Magnetic therapy can cure my illness!"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear you apart when I get out!"

"You bastard, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll beat you to the ground when I get out!"

The old doctor suddenly smiled silently.

He raised his hands

and covered his eyes.

His body began to sway,

and he began to mutter:

"I can't see, I can't see, I can't see!

Hey,

I can't see,

I really can't see..."

……………………

I can't hold on anymore,

Long is going to sleep,

and continue writing when I wake up!

Continue to erupt today,

continue to be strong!