【Zhou Ye】The Foot of Time

Chapter 31

But at this moment, he could only count down in his mind—Ye Xiu told him that it would take 15 seconds to come back to life after being shot in the brain.

The 15 seconds of silence seemed to have frozen time. The other people present seemed to be stupefied by Ye Xiu's act of drawing his gun without warning. Although they had more or less obtained useful information from their conversation just now, Let them basically determine their identities, but before seeing it with their own eyes, people will still be accustomed to hold back——

Is there really immortality in this world?

A quick gasp broke the stagnation, and Ye Xiu greedily absorbed all the oxygen around him like a drowning person.But this state was only for a moment, and he quickly adjusted his breathing rate, and then reached out to catch the bullet that fell from the hole on his temple.

With a "bang", the chair in Yue Zhongmian's hand fell to the ground, and Mu Yunshen said seven or eight words of "he" without a word coming out.

"call……"

Ye Xiu let out a long sigh of relief, and the first thing he did was to stroke Zhou Zekai's hair.This movement was so natural and skillful that Zhou Zekai had reason to believe that it was a habitual comfort to himself.But this comfort was too light and shallow. Compared with Ye Xiu's apology and hug last time, it was just a breeze that could hardly be felt—it wasn't even wind, Zhou Zekai preferred to call it air flow.

It's not that Ye Xiu is indifferent to his feelings, otherwise he wouldn't have acted like this, it's just...

When Ye Xiu stood up, Zhou Zekai lowered his head.

He saw his own eyes in the puddle of Coke that fell on the ground—the dark eyes were calm and unwavering, and the torrent in his heart did not surge to the surface at all. He was like everyone in Glory who was used to seeing Ye Xiu come back from the dead Similarly, think of this as a daily routine that will be experienced once in ten days and a half month.

He closed his eyes for a moment and stood up.

Over there, Ye Xiu had already molested the frightened children.

"What are you doing? You're shaking like you're sifting chaff. Didn't you say we don't eat children?"

After standing up straight, he paused, but bent down again, and reached out to pick up the blood-stained bullet.

"How old do you think I am now? I'm not saying that. Everyone present is a brat. According to my age, I haven't taken off my crotch pants yet."

The bullet was still hot, and Zhou Zekai felt that his fingers were going to be burned.

"Well, your zombie is still panting when it's hot? Is it unusual for gods to go down to earth?"

He wrapped it in a tissue and put it in his pocket.

"But he is indeed a fox, yes, but he is still young. I just started to raise him. What your grandpa saw was him when he grew up, with nine tails. Now he has only one tail. He has just learned how to transform, and he will be furry every night. Lie on my lap."

Then he walked to Ye Xiu's side and stood still.

"What? It's unreliable for monsters to fight aliens? Didn't you read the comic strip of Monkey King fighting Ultraman when you were young?"

Smiling and listening to the lover running the train with his mouth full, like every day we know each other.

No matter how stupid the few people present were, they could hear that Ye Xiu's words were too watery, but they didn't dare to ask too much detail. Even if one of them can't die, the ruthlessness of shooting himself is not something ordinary people can have.Not to mention that the person who was discussed a few hours ago is standing in front of him alive. This feeling of being controlled by others is really scary enough.

Speaking of which, Ye Xiu nodded in satisfaction when he saw that the curiosity of a few people had dropped a little at the beginning, and they were hesitant to speak, but they didn't dare to speak any more. There are ingredients added to your food, and you won’t remember anything after you sleep.”

As soon as these words were uttered, several people instantly felt that drowsiness was encroaching on their brains a little bit.

After pulling himself together, Sleeping Moon still asked: "...If this is the case, why don't you let my grandfather forget about it?"

"It's a bit complicated to explain. If you want to put it in an easy-to-understand way, it's - it's all for our meeting today, Xiao Yueyue."

Most of the sleepiness on Sleeping Moon's body was shaken off by this shock, and she glanced at Zhou Zekai reflexively: "Stop playing with me, okay? I'm going to forget anyway, so let's be honest..."

Ye Xiu nodded solemnly: "It's true, I won't lie to you."

"..." Sleeping Moon still didn't believe it, but his eyelids started to fight again, and he really didn't have the energy to keep entangled in this aspect, "Then...your name is Ye Xiu, he...what is... "

Zhou Zekai replied, "Zhou Zekai."

No one spoke anymore, they were all sitting against the wall, leaning against each other with their eyes closed, Tian Qi's saliva was about to flow out.

"It's finally done..." Ye Xiu sat back on the chair, took a meat skewer and handed it to Zhou Zekai, "Guo Mingyu and the others should already be on their way, except for these few, we have to ask them to help find that little girl— —Old Jin really tormented me this time, who gave him such a wicked idea? Next time, should we write a novel and make a movie about our affairs, and then send us two tickets? Hey, Don’t say it’s really touching.”

"...the story of zombies and foxes?" Zhou Zekai took a bite and became cold.

"How old are you, and you still compete with the brains of children in their teens and [-]s?"

Zhou Zekai nodded: "Yes, gods and foxes."

Ye Xiu coughed, and said, "You're still talking about me. Back then, you knew that I would be attacked by that tomb robber, but you didn't even remind me. It's not like you don't know that I'm not used to dressing up like that, so you must do it for me." Too many clothes, and a wig. What happened? Hands and feet are bound, and you can't escape by stepping on the hem of your clothes. It's fine to die at the hands of aliens, grave robber? This is too wronged!"

Zhou Zekai, who was once again taking the blame for his future self, was able to reply calmly: "Spot."

"Such small details should be rewritten, right?"

"Fuzzy on your lap?"

"Tsk, Xiao Zhou, you have really failed your studies in the past 200 years. You were not like this when we first met. You are young and energetic now, aren't you?" Even though he said this, Ye Xiu followed Zhou Zekai to change the topic. He patted his thigh, "Don't worry, apart from Xiaodian and your head, no third furry thing has come up, do you want to inspect the goods?"

Facing Ye Xiu's hooliganism, Zhou Zekai didn't respond, he just looked down at the meat skewer he had bitten into, and wanted to ask Ye Xiu what he would look like in the future.But when the words came to his lips, this desire was like the meat skewers in his hands, completely cooling off.

He remembered that he had already seen it, in the winter of 2022, on the streets of Beijing.He doesn't like himself at all, he really doesn't like him at all, especially those eyes, which clearly contain the entire universe, but are so desolate that no grass can grow——

Although in his own eyes today, he has already recognized the embryonic form of that broken universe.

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orz... I feel so sorry for Xiao Zhou... I dare not let Lao Ye find out my uneasiness and sadness...