Chapter 180 Over the Head

Turning back, it looked like someone was standing outside the soundstage, bending over, lifting the curtain, and then walking in.

The girl was still holding an umbrella, a red umbrella.

Anyone who didn't know better would think the whole scene was mysterious and bizarre;

If you were to compare it to a more realistic and understandable scene,

It would be roughly equivalent to the small projection rooms that existed on the streets more than thirty years ago, a VCR plus a small black and white TV that might not even have been color.

In that era, this small video hall carried the beautiful memories of countless people, after all, TVs and VCRs were still luxuries at that time.

Like going to an internet cafe to surf the internet now, going in to watch movies, Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts films and police and gangster films were the themes of that time.

Of course, in order to attract business, some movies that were one level higher than level two were also played at specific times every day;

The small room was crowded with men of all ages, staring at the screen and constantly swallowing saliva.

This scene is equivalent to Zhou Ze, Ying Gou, and Half-Face Brother hiding in a small video store watching a movie, and then their own sister, Hanba, walked in.

The video was still playing, but no one present was paying attention to the plot anymore.

Zhou Ze really had no good feelings for Hanba at all.

In comparison, he still felt that the Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge was more suitable, waiting痴痴for so many years without asking for anything.

It is impossible not to sigh, good women have always been paired with渣men.

And this one in front of him, with an extremely noble status, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, with the status of a princess, and like Ying Gou, also one of the ancestors of zombies.

It's not to say that all zombies since ancient times are their descendants, but that they were the first to comprehend the true meaning of "zombie", and their development of the physical body and soul reached the realm of immortality.

Just like many Jianghu sects and many artisan inheritance families, they all enshrine Guan Yu as their patriarch, which does not mean that they are all descendants of the Guan family.

Sometimes, Zhou Ze also feels that he is a troublesome person, and he often likes to be picky about things as long as conditions permit.

But this Princess is a real expert in stirring up trouble. Xia of Emei Mountain nearly made Zhou Ze think that she and Ying Gou were as close as can be;

Afterwards, she launched a wave of sneak attacks on the bookstore, the target being Yingying.

This woman's ability to stir up trouble is really admirable, and yet she is always acting out a one-woman show there.

Just like now,

Zhou Ze really couldn't understand,

Everyone is watching a movie, what is she doing here again?

Ying Gou's gaze also fell on Hanba, and Hanba also looked at Ying Gou, smiling slightly.

Between her eyebrows, there seemed to be thousands of styles, but with a hint of coldness.

Obviously, she also understood that she and Ying Gou could no longer renew their relationship.

Before Old Zhang ascended to heaven, Zhou Ze once heard Old Zhang and the Taoist priest chatting over wine one night. Old Zhang recalled his ex-wife and lamented that if a woman no longer loves you, then her gaze will become more practical.

Hanba has indeed become more practical.

Ying Gou did not continue to exchange affectionate glances with Hanba, but turned around and continued to look at the screen behind him.

At that time in the picture, he had already separated from the Yellow Emperor, alone, and left the human world for hell.

"You don't have much time left."

Hanba spoke again.

"Hahahaha..."

Beside him, Half-Face, who was already sitting on the ground, looked at Ying Gou, then at Hanba, and began to laugh as if he had seen a great joke.

Perhaps this body had already been squeezed dry by him today, so much so that while laughing, he actually started to cough, but he kept laughing while coughing.

If Zhou Ze didn't know that his body was made of lotus root, he would really worry that Half-Face would cough up blood clots.

"Aren't you protecting him?"

Hanba reached out and pointed at Zhou Ze, with no special emotions in her eyes, but for that very reason, a deep sense of indifference was revealed.

"I want to see, this time, how you protect him!"

The atmosphere became strange again.

It seemed to involve a love-hate feud from a long, long time ago, and the elements inside were so rich that it could cause nosebleeds.

Ying Gou did not turn around to look at Hanba again, but continued to look at the screen in front of him.

And this seemed to Hanba to be a bit too unfulfilling.

Don't think that these "old immortals" have long seen through everything and don't eat the fireworks of the world. It may be that they have lived too long and seen too much, and they have even more fireworks atmosphere.

And the long years are indeed too boring and tedious, and it is really not easy to find someone who is qualified to talk to you on an equal footing.

Don't you see the countless Ying Gou figures that have been deposited under the cold pool deep in the soul?

"My father's Xuanyuan Sword has already arrived. Do you believe that as long as I tear open this veil of illusion at this moment, the sword will strike in an instant!

I know that you will let him live, but I tell you clearly today that his body and his soul, I will take them back after you are finished. I will make them into clothes and wear them on my body.

Your remains will help me escape my father's sword!"

Hanba is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and it is hard to say whether the Xuanyuan Sword will "take care" of her.

You can say, how can Huang Huang's rules and avenues tolerate selfishness?

But big people naturally have their own rules when doing things, and it must be known that reason and law are inseparable from human relationships.

Just like the principle that people who have had smallpox are resistant to smallpox and will basically not get it a second time, what will be left after Ying Gou is split by a sword will be Zhou Ze.

Hanba will take Zhou Ze's body and soul as clothes, wear them on her body, and then combine them with her relationship with the Yellow Emperor to see if she can escape when that sword falls on her.

This is not 100%.

But even if there is only a one-in-a-thousand chance, it is enough to drive those old immortals who have survived to this day mad.

Although being pointed at and told that they would be made into clothes was indeed an unpleasant thing,

But for this crazy and obviously mentally abnormal woman,

Zhou Ze really didn't bother to argue with her.

He just took a slight step back, glanced at Ying Gou, wanted to say something, but was too lazy to say it.

He thought Ying Gou should be clear about what to do, whether to be killed by the sword with him, or to leave him to be used as material to make clothes, let Ying Gou choose.

Hanba is here, and Ying Gou is still here, so Hanba will not act.

When Ying Gou is gone, counting the fingers, Half-Face is obviously out of strength, and it is estimated that he will not be able to stop Hanba, and it is also hard to say whether Half-Face will be willing to help him after Ying Gou dissipates.

Counting back and forth, the only one who can be brought to the table is Lord Fú, but it is the same principle. After Ying Gou is gone, the relationship between himself and Lord Fú may not be as good as Half-Face.

At least, he and Half-Face still have the relationship of being from the same dog village.

However, in fact, Zhou Ze is not very flustered now. At this point, he has actually seen through life and death.

Otherwise, he would not have deliberately come out to take a walk during the last bit of time, and Yingying also said that she would go to the orphanage to adopt a child for him.

Everything that should be arranged has been arranged. In other words, he can already die decently. A salted fish who is ready to die,

Is really fearless.

Half-Face was laughing so hard that he was already gagging, or rather, gagging lotus root.

God knows why his emotions fluctuated so much today, as if he had lost his mind.

Could it be because Ying Gou is facing the Xuanyuan Sword, so this guy is seriously stimulated?

However, it seems that Half-Face's emotions are more calm than at the beginning, as if he has received some comfort.

Laughing and laughing, Half-Face finally stopped laughing, sat there, covered his face with his hands, and his shoulders were still shaking slightly, as if he was still immersed in the previous aftertaste.

Ying Gou finally turned around slowly,

His gaze turned to Hanba again.

However, Ying Gou did not respond to Hanba's previous words, but slightly raised his head and said:

"Let's... go..."

The "let's go" here does not mean continuing to take a walk.

It is more like the execution ground is ready, and it is time to go to the execution ground.

It can't be said to be much heroic, it can only be said to be a helpless product under a helpless situation.

Zhou Ze nodded, not asking whether Ying Gou would take him on the road together later.

Ying Gou's gaze swept around again,

And said:

"Leave... it... behind..."

The meaning is, leave this place behind.

The pictures around are actually still being played. The existence here, as long as it is not deliberately destroyed after Ying Gou leaves, should be able to continue for a period of time. The principle is a bit similar to the situation where audio and video are often recorded in areas prone to lightning strikes, and are mistaken by unknown people as being haunted.

Ying Gou reached out and lifted the barrier in front of him, as if lifting a rain shelter.

A beam of light shone into his eyes,

Zhou Ze only felt his eyes squint subconsciously,

When his vision returned,

Zhou Ze realized that he had returned to reality. At this time, he was standing on the roof of a building.

Under the dark night, neon lights flickered all around, without the tranquil atmosphere of the night at all.

Ying Gou was no longer by his side, he should have returned to his body.

The rain had stopped sometime, but the wind was still a bit strong.

Zhou Ze supported the somewhat rusty railing with both hands, letting the wind continue to ravage his already unrefined bangs.

Blowing and watching,

This Xuanyuan Sword,

Where is it?

"I can't see it." Zhou Ze muttered to himself. The feeling of waiting to be shot was actually not very pleasant. Since it was a one-shot kill anyway, couldn't it be more straightforward?

"Over... head..."

Hearing this, Zhou Ze subconsciously raised his head.

The rain had stopped, the dark clouds had also dissipated, and the originally dark night sky had become much clearer.

Looking up,

Looking at the sky,

Where the moon was originally hanging,

There was now a sword.