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Chapter 207: Women's big brother!

Zhou Ze silently looked around, he knew that this should be a dream, but this time, he also realized what Zhang Yanfeng described before when describing that dream --- true.

Yes,

This dream is really real,

Everything, everything, you can really see it.

Its reality is reflected in the details,

temperature,

humidity,

bright,

There is no hazy sense of dream, even, it seems a little too clear and clear. You just glanced casually, but you seem to remember a few bricks there including the traces of friction .

It's cold, damp, and depressed. Here, like the deepest part of a nightmare, a corner in the abyss, the elements of the environment are actually secondary, and the most important thing is people sitting or lying in this narrow space.

Their look,

Their gaze,

That kind of numbness, that kind of looseness,

It adds the strongest despair here.

The air was filled with disgusting breath.

You have no way to specifically analyze which single thing this odor comes from. This is a mixture that makes your scalp numb and unimaginable.

The smell of urine, the smell of pus and water, and other foul odors emitted from people including corpse odor and so on.

Zhou Ze bowed his head,

This environment,

It really made him very uncomfortable. Staying for a second was a kind of torture.

Even if this is a dream,

He also wants to wake up.

The clue to Nima,

Go to the traces of Nima,

The truth about Nima,

Let Lao Tzu stay in this place, not even a dream!

Boss Zhou is very self-willed at this time,

He closed his eyes,

I slowly imagined the feeling of floating on the bottom of the water. Ordinary people can do this kind of experiment if they have such a "ghost press" dream or a "clear dream", which can speed up their recovery.

however,

Partially born, a hand was suddenly pressed on Zhou Ze's forehead, and this hand was very smelly. The rich and pungent taste directly penetrated Zhou Ze's nasal cavity, stimulating his nerves.

"Burn...retreat."

He was talking about a middle-aged man with messy hair and two scars on his face.

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes and unconsciously reached out to move the other person’s hand on his forehead, but he suddenly found his body so weak that he was so weak that it was unimaginable. .

Half of the hands can only fall, and dizzy for a while.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's gone, it's not a problem."

The man opened his arms and put Zhou Ze in his arms.

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

Boss Zhou hates this **** truth now,

What do you make so real,

Is it interesting?

The skin contact outside of the ragged clothes is now so clear, the "mud" accumulated by the greasy and dirt on the man seems to have a lubricating effect.

Every detail, every contact,

Even the other person breathed in the damp heat on his face,

All with a disgusting despair!

"Is it still cold?"

The other party asked, the voice was very gentle.

Zhou Ze paid attention to the accent of the other party, with a bit of Sichuan flavor. In short, it was not the local accent of Tongcheng.

Boss Zhou wanted to curse people, but he wanted to end the embarrassment earlier, shake his head, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at his mouth. He was so tired that he couldn't make any sound in his voice.

"Wow la la............ la la la............"

The sound of the chain was ringing, and it was getting closer.

The man in the cell, who was originally a "mummy", was suddenly agitated. They climbed up one by one, and all rushed to the iron fence. Both hands grasped the iron fence and looked outside.

Like the day when the market was over there in the countryside, everyone gathered to watch the excitement.

"Wow la la............ la la la............"

Near,

Very close,

The handcuffed man is coming!

Zhou Ze wanted to get up and take a look. This should be the scene that Zhang Yanfeng saw in his dream, but it seems that either he is more real than Zhang Yanfeng or he and Zhang Yanfeng are not in the same perspective at all.

climb up,

Get up for Lao Tzu,

Smelly smelled,

I have experienced this dirty place,

Still hugged by a man,

If you can't get up and look at the specific situation, Zhou Ze feels that these sufferings are in vain, and she is too deficient.

He winked at the man in front of him and motioned for him to help himself up and see.

"You just retired from the fever, just lie down for a while, let me go and see."

It is said that the man put the boss Zhou on the ground very gently. This area is covered with thick forage, so it is softer than other positions.

Boss Zhou looked up like this, looking at the ceiling of the cell,

And now in the whole cell,

Including the man who was with him before,

All squeezed to the iron railing, the probe looked outside,

Like a group of fanatic fans.

Only Zhou Ze,

A person,

Lying there alone, motionless.

Zhou Ze felt like a fool, a bit like running a dragon, and this dragon had no lines yet, it was a dead body, and after the camera switched to other places, the director of the pit father was not allowed to get up, he had to let himself Continue to lie down.

No one speaks,

No one spoke,

Damn,

I can't watch the live broadcast,

Can't hear any sound?

Zhou Ze scolded it again in his heart. He really wanted to close his eyes now and break the dream so that he would wake up without any interference.

He should now be lying on Yingying's lap and sleeping soundly. When he wakes up, Yingying can make tea for himself,

Why continue to lie in this place that is dirtier than the latrine?

But Zhou Ze was a little reluctant, he ate all the hardships, and the cheap was taken up, so just go back empty-handed?

In addition, he remembered that Zhang Yanfeng said that dream, he remembered very clearly, because it is very real, but that dream, he only did it once.

and so,

Very likely,

Zhou Ze also only had this chance.

I will endure,

I continue to endure,

Zhou Ze began to recall the state of "fake death" after the car accident in the last stage of his life.

Think about the experience of being put on makeup before being pushed into the crematorium,

right now,

It seems not so unbearable.

The breathing of the onlookers has also increased,

There is an eagerness in the sound of breathing, but also a desire,

Like a estrused male orangutan, snorting, he almost broke his chest with both hands and cried, "Ooooooo."

Don’t ask Zhou Ze how he guessed so many things from his breath,

After all, what can he study now besides studying this little change in sound?

"Wow la la............ la la la la............ la la la la............"

coming,

People dragging chains,

Walking slowly,

And according to the voice, Zhou Ze can be sure that the other party has reached the door of his cell.

Zhou Ze exhausted all his energy and turned his head,

He wants to see,

Take a look,

you must look!

But then,

Zhou Ze is desperate,

He could only see the backs of groups of men at the position of the railing. They blocked it tightly and tightly.

Boss Zhou can't even find a crack!

Fuck!

Zhou Ze roared in his heart.

"Wow la la............ la la la............ la la la............"

The sound grew slowly from near to far,

people,

It should go far.

This is gone?

Don't say anything?

Shout, "The door for people is locked and the hole for the dog is still open?"

Zhou Ze discussed with Zhang Yanfeng before. According to the circumstances at that time, the person in handcuffs is likely to be a martyr. A martyr who would die unyieldingly. Although there are some problems that will contradict, the probability of that possibility is really great. .

right now,

Zhou Ze could rule out the previous inference.

Because when the man in handcuffs went away, Zhou Ze did not see the others in the cell feeling sad and angry,

On the contrary,

Their faces are full of envy and longing.

It seemed as if I wished that the man who went out in shackles was himself.

This makes Zhou Ze confused, what does this mean?

The man turned back and reached out to help Zhou Ze straighten his hair.

Tell the truth,

If Xu Qinglang was to do this for himself,

I feel a little uncomfortable at most, but not too disgusted, but the greasy and dirty-looking guy in front of me does this, which makes the disgusting feeling that boss Zhou just suppressed.

this place,

He really didn't want to stay longer.

"Sleep for a while, and wait for dinner to come, I'll get that one for you."

The man said softly.

Boss Zhou is really not interested in eating. He can't eat normal food, not to mention the environment here. In fact, you already know exactly what this group's food is.

Is the dream over?

Is it over?

Zhou Ze is like a person who has watched the movie and hasn't left, just waiting for the egg.

But after waiting for a while, there should be no eggs.

Just when Zhou Ze was going to really close his eyes and leave this dream,

Suddenly,

Zhou Ze felt a cramp in his abdomen, as if something was kicking his stomach.

Fuck,

Eat a bad belly?

"What's wrong, are you in pain?"

The man looked at Zhou Ze anxiously, then reached out and touched on Zhou Ze's stomach.

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

At this moment, there was another sound of Zisi Suo Suo, a wooden barrel was placed outside, it should be meals.

The man stood up and walked over there.

The expected robbery did not appear. Everyone seemed to restrain themselves spontaneously, waiting for the man to take a broken bowl to hold the first meal and take the soup back, and then the crowd began to robbery.

by,

Prisoner?

There are a lot of "overbearing presidents falling in love with me" books in Zhou Ze Bookstore~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Many little girls like to read it,

Now this is "the jailer bully is in love with me"?

"Come on, sit up and eat first."

The man helped Zhou Ze up and sat against the wall,

Zhou Ze sat up,

Bow your head,

I found myself bulging and bulging,

Bloating?

so serious?

"You have worked hard, and you have worked **** the children in your stomach." The man said apologetically.