Chapter 182 Roasted Suckling Pig

Being unable to win, he chose to stab himself. This choice and display truly astonished Zhou Ze somewhat. However, Boss Zhou is, after all, Boss Zhou. What hasn't he seen in recent years through thick and thin?

Seeing that the other party had suddenly realized his errors and begun to harm himself, Boss Zhou didn't mind stepping forward to give him a push, allowing him to escape the sea of suffering sooner.

Who asked him to be soft-hearted and always like to be kind to others?

However,

when the red-down-jacketed man pulled out the dagger,

the scene of blood splattering everywhere didn't appear as imagined.

Instead, a stream of viscous black liquid began to gush out from the wound on his chest. In an instant, this liquid splashed all over him and a large area of the floor around his feet.

Could it be that he knows I'm a neat freak, so he wants to use this trick to stop me from getting close to him?

You can't blame Boss Zhou for thinking these things; the reaction of the person in front of him was truly bewildering.

But Zhou Ze still closed the distance,

five meters,

three meters,

one meter!

"Buzz!"

The eyes of the down-jacketed man released two beams of red light.

Instantly,

all the black liquid that had just sprayed out from his body floated up,

sticking directly to Zhou Ze's body.

Zhou Ze had been on guard against this kind of change.

Perhaps influenced by the little boy's recent series of victories,

or perhaps the abundant harvest from the trip to Sichuan had made Boss Zhou feel confident,

in short,

Boss Zhou was feeling rather self-assured at the moment.

He opened his left hand,

five black fingernails standing upright there,

and said softly:

"Coffee!"

Pillars formed from condensed evil energy rose up from Zhou Ze's side, completely isolating the black liquid.

A "sizzling" sound continuously rang out.

This black liquid actually possessed extremely strong corrosive properties. Fortunately, Boss Zhou's "Coffee" could rely on the evil energy within his body to continuously refill, so there was no need to worry about being corroded through.

He really didn't want to try using his zombie physique to directly resist this sulfuric acid imitation. Even if it didn't kill him, he would have to end up with potholes all over his body after showing off. Why bother?

At the same time,

Zhou Ze didn't plan to give the other party a chance to continue performing.

Honestly,

this guy in front of him was indeed a bit of a troublemaker, like Doraemon, with all sorts of unique tricks and props emerging one after another.

Zhou Ze's fingernails pierced through the barrier,

and pierced into the other party's neck.

The red-down-jacketed man closed his eyes,

his body fell backward,

the whole person slammed to the ground.

This was a bit like the follow-up action of someone who had been shot.

But,

at this moment,

in the depths of Zhou Ze's eyes,

for the first time, a truly serious expression appeared.

Something's wrong!

"Crack crack crack crack………………"

Harsh friction sounds came, like mechanical gears operating at full power and overloading. The atmosphere of焦灼 (jiaozhuo - anxious) also constantly climbed in this friction sound, finally reaching its peak!

"Thump!"

There is a saying that women are made of water.

But right now, the red-down-jacketed man was profoundly reinterpreting this saying.

His body seemed to completely explode,

splattering a large puddle of water.

These water stains rapidly arranged a rudimentary formation in this living room area.

Boss Zhou subconsciously began to retreat.

He didn't have the stubbornness of Tie Hanhan, who was clearly weak but still pretended to be strong, waiting for the Buddha to appear in his undefended space.

However,

before Zhou Ze could completely escape this range,

sounds of Sanskrit suddenly rang out,

followed by,

a terrifying sandalwood incense so rich that it could almost be scraped out as grease!

"Quick… leave…"

Tie Hanhan's voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart.

Clearly,

at this moment,

he was also alarmed.

Generally speaking, for some ordinary matters, even if there were some dangers, as long as they didn't exceed the limit Zhou Ze could handle, Tie Hanhan would remain silent.

He would try to give Zhou Ze the illusion that he was playing a single-player game,

and not give him the feeling that he was just a bitter laborer grinding through daily tasks to pass the time.

Now that Tie Hanhan had spoken,

it meant that the nature of the whole matter had suddenly taken a sharp turn for the worse!

If it were in the past, he might really have deliberately waited for Zhou Ze to beg him, but this time, he was very proactive.

In fact, Boss Zhou didn't hesitate at all. Even without Tie Hanhan's reminder, he had sensed something was wrong just now. The feeling of his spine instantly turning cold had deeply stimulated him.

Immediately,

Zhou Ze let out a roar,

his zombie state fully activated,

then his body leaped,

forcefully tearing through the restraints and leaving this area.

The little loli, who had been paying attention to the battle, saw her boss suddenly running away,

and didn't dare to delay at all.

She stuck out her tongue and quickly followed.

When her figure drew close to Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze stretched out his arm and hugged her,

then accelerated again!

"Smack!"

"Crash!"

Zhou Ze forcibly broke through the French windows,

the two figures slid for more than ten meters in the flower bed area, then announced a stop by crashing through the iron fence.

Almost at the same moment,

huge flames suddenly burst out from the entire villa!

"Hiss!"

There was no explosion,

no cracking sound,

no earth-shattering tremors or rolling air waves.

This fire burned very quietly, but it was not gentle at all.

In just the blink of an eye,

the living room, study, and other rooms, including the windows of several bedrooms on the second floor, were illuminated by orange flames.

Then,

within three seconds,

in a more bizarre way... it instantly extinguished!

The little loli stared blankly ahead, looking at her home, and said in disbelief:

"What was that just now?"

"What was that just now?"

Zhou Ze was also asking this question in his heart.

"Buddhist… Sect… Karma… Fire…"

"How do you know? Didn't you not have Buddhism back then?"

"Guess…ing…"

"…………" Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou stopped talking to him and walked forward, walking to the French windows. Although the fire just now was spectacular and terrifying, the curtains on the French windows didn't have a single scorched mark.

There was no scorched earth smell in the entire villa, and no feeling of residual fire at all. This was difficult to understand, but Zhou Ze was sure that he hadn't been hallucinating just now.

He lifted the curtain and walked back from where he had just crashed out.

The furnishings in the living room were unchanged,

without any traces of smoke or fire.

The little loli also walked in at this time, took a deep breath, and the air was surprisingly fresh!

"What exactly happened just now? I was still thinking about how to comfort my dad when he came back and saw that the villa he had worked so hard to build had been burned down."

Zhou Ze raised his hand, signaling the little loli not to speak, and said slowly:

"Don't you feel something is wrong?"

"The air is very fresh."

"More than that."

Zhou Ze frowned slightly and continued:

"This environment now makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"What's wrong?"

"It's as if I've returned to an aseptic operating room, and, judging from the current situation, this villa of yours has been disinfected even more thoroughly.

I don't know if you had rats in your house before,

but I can now guarantee,

that if you search every corner of the entire house, you won't even find a single living insect."

That flame,

didn't burn ordinary things,

but was a true… purification!

Erasing all life in the entire villa!

It was conceivable that if he had been one step slower at that time, unable to leave this area in time, he would also have been the object of purification.

Now he could understand Tie Hanhan's proactiveness just now. He probably didn't want to be turned into roasted suckling pig without saying a word, being implicated by him.

He still preferred being slowly beaten, bruised, and battered,

while leisurely and slowly making sarcastic remarks on the side.

Zhou Ze walked around the overturned sofa and walked to the other side of the living room.

On the ground, a red down jacket, a pair of blue jeans, and that thin, cicada-wing-like black mask were neatly placed there.

As for the people who were originally wearing them, there was no trace.

This mask was a bit interesting. The person was clearly wearing it just now, but his mouth movements were clearly visible.

Instinctively, Zhou Ze felt that this mask was not simple and might have other uses.

It's a pity that Boss Zhou is a neat freak, especially with things like masks. Using someone else's mask is no different from using someone else's toothbrush.

But he couldn't bear to throw it away. He could take it back and give it to Lawyer An. Hmm, he should like it very much.

He squatted down next to the clothes.

Zhou Ze opened the down jacket with his fingernails. It was empty inside, but it wasn't a complete loss. There were some residual patterns on the inner part of the down jacket.

This was actually,

a puppet!

Someone was controlling it, launching an attack against him just now!

And that main body,

was still hiding, not showing himself.

Boss Zhou didn't understand runes or formations, but having been around Madam Xu for a long time, he had picked up some knowledge.

But it should have been destroyed, and destroyed very severely. It was almost impossible to restore it. That "fire" just now, that purification,

on the one hand, may have been the final killing move against him,

and on the other hand, it may have been to erase all traces and prevent being tracked.

Even from the perspective of the "victim," Zhou Ze felt that this attacker, except for not successfully killing him and underestimating his strength, was perfect in all other aspects.

Compared to what Mu Chengen played in Lijiang back then, it was simply an insignificant little game.

Zhou Ze walked to the coffee table and reached out to pick up the water glass.

"Let me get you a glass of water."

"It's okay, it's sterile water, you can't even buy it outside."

Boss Zhou indifferently picked up the water glass and took a sip, then licked his lips.

The little loli also checked the clothes for a while, then got up, looked at Zhou Ze, and asked:

"Boss, what do you think?"

"This time, we may have really met an opponent."

………………

In a coffee shop outside the villa area, a man wearing a mask was playing with a figure in his hand while talking to himself:

"This time, we may have really met an opponent."

————I am the roasted suckling pig dividing line————

I went to a friend's wedding yesterday and returned to the hotel very late. I wrote a chapter and wanted to take a nap and get up to write the second chapter, but I fell asleep directly.

This chapter is to make up for yesterday's second update.

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Hu Die Lan