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Vol 4 Chapter 75: Traceability (middle)

"Specifically? Did he say anything else."

Asked with half a face.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "What happened a few years ago, how can it be remembered completely without saying a word?"

Especially many things happened on that day. The old man's thing can only be regarded as a microcosm of that day.

"Then recall." Half a face said calmly.

"How do you remember?"

"Memories?"

Half of his face reached out and pointed to the bronze ring worn by Zhou Ze's finger.

To be honest, this ring from the three villages has been worn on Zhou Ze's fingers for a long time. At the beginning, it was once used by the hook to wake up the undead of the samurai warriors.

But afterwards, the decorative effect of this thing began to slowly outweigh the actual use.

After all, there is a win hook, and before all things feed the win hook,

Next,

Just a fist thing,

Where do you use so many turns?

The enemy is preparing forage,

I am feeding the hook;

The enemy is surveying the terrain,

I am feeding the hook;

The enemy is fighting hard,

I am feeding the hook;

The enemy is thinking far,

I am feeding the hook;

This is not difficult to understand that boss Zhou will neglect many other things that he already has, because most of the time, they are not used.

In fact, Boss Zhou likes to wear this ring on his hand. The shape is simple and elegant, which is a little more restrained than wearing a diamond ring.

At this point was pointed out by half of the face,

Zhou Ze raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips gently on the ring.

A hint of thought penetrated into it,

Immediately after,

The ring began to come out.

I remember in the Journey to the West that Da Sheng went to heaven to rescue soldiers, there was a fairy holding a small box in his hand, saying how much water was in it.

At this time, boss Zhou also had a similar feeling.

Water started to accumulate, and piled up in this bedroom at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, but it did not soak into any furniture, and did not cause damage such as floor leakage.

It can be said that the water is extremely overwhelming.

Boss Zhou was a little surprised at first, and then he seemed relieved as if he had thought of something.

When the water surface had filled the entire bedroom, in front, the light gradually twisted.

It is very strange that under the water, Zhou Ze did not feel any difficulty in breathing, and even felt a coolness different from summer.

call,

This is comfortable,

Boss Zhou couldn't help but feel a pity that something good wasn't used early in his hand.

The bookstore has been equipped with central air conditioning since it was renovated. On weekdays, there are also arrangements for deadpools, green cooling.

But on this hot summer day, I didn't feel comfortable throwing myself directly into the water.

Moreover, on this summer day, I lay in the water, read the newspaper and drink coffee, and then turned my head to look at the pedestrians who were exposed to the sun outside the window,

What a pleasure to enjoy.

In front of the twisted appearance, a figure appeared, and the figure was gradually solidifying.

In turn,

An image of a young man in a suit appears.

The boy's face was calm, but there was a deep grief between his eyebrows.

He looked at Zhou Ze,

Slightly bowed,

Road:

"Have you long forgotten me."

Really, I forgot you.

"Where can I." Boss Zhou said.

This young man was the lake he had taken at the mother-in-law's gamble. It was a lake demon. Because he wanted to see the real sea, he entered Zhou Ze's ring.

But after entering,

There is no more.

It can be said that this one in front of him is a dream-chasing teenager who was said by boss Zhou:

Please state your dreams!

Huyou arrived at home.

The facts once again proved that when looking for a job, the leader has always told you what the company's future is, what dreams are, what the prospects are, and you are portraying a bright future.

Don't go.

Because this kind of boss often can not give you good treatment, can only desperately instill dreams and chicken soup.

Today, if it were not for half a face to remind Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze might still forget him.

Half of the face was not surprised at all about this situation. In his life, he had seen much more in the wind and waves, not to mention the methods that the old vegetable gang and the immortal relics imposed on him. It's really a shame to get up.

"This ring has the effect of its own enchantment, plus this instrumental spirit, you can trace the roots of that day's memory after you communicate with your heart."

These words are quite understandable.

Even modern science has long proved the complexity of the internal structure of the human brain, and an adult with normal intelligence actually develops and uses his brain very rarely. Geniuses like Einstein are only better than ordinary people. A little more, but it is still a small part compared to the whole brain.

Many people have had similar situations. Some things and details that have long been forgotten, suddenly one day, either saw something triggered or simply dreamed, and suddenly remembered it.

This is enough to show that the human brain, or the human soul, is more like a storage bar. What you have seen, what you have heard, and what you have seen, whether you are intentionally or unintentionally, will be recorded.

Some people are born with good memory, which means that they have better reading and retrieval capabilities.

Right now, there is this lake demon plus this bronze ring, which is equivalent to a 3D projection, which can completely project the picture in Zhou Ze's memory.

It can automatically help you retrieve, read, complete, and present.

"Do something."

He looked at the lake demon with a half face.

The lake demon bowed to half his face.

In between such strongman surrounds, he has no other choice but to be low and low.

As a result, the grievances almost forgotten by the owner are not qualified to continue to talk.

Once in the urn, what's next is beyond the control of a small lake.

Boss Zhou still feels a little guilty about this, but there is no way. Over the past few years, Boss Zhou’s habit of picking things out and bringing them home from time to time has led to “overcrowding” in the bookstore. It is inevitable that some people and things under the opponent are missing.

Although, Googuo has long expressed dissatisfaction with Zhou Ze's behavior of dumping his garbage at home more than once;

After picking up something, you can use it when you come back. Then it is useful. If it is hoarding just for hoarding, it is a disease. It is called hoarding disease.

But because Boss Zhou has continued to do his own thing, winning the hook can only helplessly let it go.

After all, the dog of his own counts, and it seems that he has no hobbies other than this one.

The lake demon walked to Zhou Ze and knelt down.

At the same time, he reached out his hands, grabbed Zhou Ze's hand, and placed it on top of his head.

For a time, Zhou Ze felt that there were countless tentacles, and was scratching his palm very gently.

Itchy, a little comfortable.

Zhou Ze also released the defense of his soul, so that those tentacles can go deeper, deeper, deeper...

"Do you remember, which day is it?"

The lake demon asked.

He is very compelling, in fact, anyone will have an instinctive resistance and aversion to the behavior of looking at his privacy.

The lake demon dared not go through and present Zhou Ze's memory indiscriminately, otherwise, it will not be as simple as being forgotten in the future.

Although it was impossible to write down the words the old man said while meeting the old man, Zhou Ze could always remember what day it was.

After all, it was his own death day;

On that day, my previous life was over, it was my life, an important watershed.

and so,

When facing this problem,

Zhou Ze gave the answer without hesitation:

"February 9, 2018."

quickly,

The bedroom soaked in water began to change drastically, as if entering a very realistic virtual fantasy world, everything here is really enough to be fake.

Hospital corridors,

Ward,

Doctor's office,

All furnishings,

All started to become clear.

At this time, half of the face and Zhou Ze seemed to be standing in the environment of the hospital. There were patients and medical staff passing by from time to time. Voices in various realities were constantly coming.

It's just that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ everyone is in a hurry, much faster than usual, just like watching the video, pressing the fast forward button.

The lake demon is searching, the exact time period that day.

Half of the face looked at ease, but in fact, it was a little bit more curious.

Throughout the ages, Win Hook has raised many dogs that I don’t know, but most of the dogs actually spent their lives "ordinarily", not to speak with Win Hook, but to say that the kind of dog that can inspire the power of Win Hook, All are rare.

And as the most beautiful cub in the history of Dog Village,

When looking at Zhou Ze with half a face, that kind of gaze is really a bit different from treating other "dogs".

One thing is that Zhou Ze is one of the very few dogs who knows that Win Got exists and can communicate with Win Got, but this is really nothing for half a face.

However, compared with the fact that he directly regained the winning hook in the past, and by the way swept away the deeds accumulated by the winning hook for thousands of years,

Instead, he was more curious about the mode of getting along with Zhou Ze and Ying Hou.

Everyone feels the stones crossing the river,

The way to cross the river is different,

It’s hard to tell which is better,

But sometimes looking back and staring,

Myself,

Will it taste?

Would it be different if I didn't have that choice?

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that half of the face is interested in how Zhou Ze opened the power of winning hooks.

at last,

The surrounding pictures began to slow down,

slowly,

Gradually returned to normal playback speed,

Zhou Ze saw that he was washing his face in the bathroom. At that time, his own face was the fatigue of the emergency doctor.

"Dr. Zhou, a new patient will arrive immediately. It seems that he fell from the upper floor. I don't know if it was suicide!"

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