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Chapter 265:He's Not Human

I was shocked by the words of the big fat man, how can there be no Zhou uncle this person, is it that all the people we see are ghosts?

"Fat, you say the people we see are ghosts."I way.

The fat man shook his head, "I don't mean that, I mean, there is no uncle Zhou in the world, he pretends to be out."

I didn't speak, I was silent, I thought hard and Uncle Zhou's little bit, I thought for a long time, I slowly raised my head, I remember when I touched Uncle Zhou's hand, gave me a cold and familiar feeling.

I caught this detail, and my eyes didn’t blink for a few points.

"What's the matter, what's in mind?"The fat man looked at me.

"Uncle Zhou touched my hand, that feeling is very familiar, as if my old uncle touched my hand."I whispered.

“Your uncle?”The fat man grumbled softly.

With a contemplation on the face, he sat on the ground for a while, and the fat man raised his head, "You remember what was the situation at that time."

I thought for a long time, after so long, I do not remember very clearly, the reason I remember very clearly, because once my uncle touched my hand, his hand is cold, that kind of cold degree to give me a deep impression.

I suddenly thought that Uncle Zhou was the fake old uncle who gave me a mask.

All the beginnings were caused by the thought of the mask, which I used to think there was no such person, and now it seems that this person exists and is still beside us.

Just grab the guy, the mystery of it all should be clear.

“Think about something?”The fat man whispered.

"I don't remember very clearly."I shook my head.

It is not that I deliberately hide the big fat man, the world is full of lies, if I tell the fat man, maybe the next second I will be deceived by another person.

The big fat man sighed, and reached out and gently patted me on the shoulder. "It doesn't matter if I can't remember."

I went into the security room, and I saw Cher, who had been sitting on the stool, staring at the young man.

"You were in trouble just now."I came over and said to the middle-aged man and the young man.

"Hi, what's the trouble."The middle-age man waved.

But the little young man looked at us confusedly, "What did you find Uncle Zhou do?"

"Find him a little."The fat man whispered.

The young man said, so it was, holding a flashlight and turned away from the door.

Cher's eyes had been fixed on the young man, and after the young man had gone, Cher slowly withdrew her eyes.

Normal people can't see Cher, and I didn't dare to ask Cher to go back, so I waved at the stool.

Cher stood up, walked beside me, and held out her small hand and took my hand.

Out of the door of the security room, Cher let me leaned over and seemed to want to whisper to me.

"Say what you have to say, and what is unforgettable."The fat man was a little upset and grumbled.

"I only said to Leaf, when I finish with Leaf, let him tell you that your mouth is too stinky."Cheer's milky road.

I told the fat man not to speak, and I crouched down, and Cher leaned her mouth against my ear and said in a small voice, "That little week, he's not a man."

I looked up and said, “Here, is what you say true?”

"It's true, I feel his body, there's a dead smell."Cher lowered her voice.

I took a deep breath and looked at the big fat man, who was playing with his mobile phone, and just out of a king bang.

I walked over and touched the big fat man, and the fat man looked at me and said, "The whisper is over."

I told Cher what she said to the fat man, and the big fat man's eyebrows jumped, "Where do you see it from?"

"His little finger, no flesh, his little finger is rotten, and he can see white bones, and there is a dead smell of dirt in his body, and he should have been dead for a few days, just crawled out of the coffin."Cher whispered.

The fat man thought and did not speak, I felt that it was impossible in my heart, how could the dead man crawl out of the coffin.

"She said that it is possible, I just smelled the smell of the earth, but I looked at the soil at the foot of Xiao Zhou, I thought it was the smell of the soil under his feet, and now I don't think of it, and his footprints are very light, like him, he has at least more than 120 pounds, but he stepped on the ground but there are no footprints, clean shoes may not appear footprints, but there is still soil under his feet."The fat man whispered.

I was surprised in my heart, if this is the case, that little week is not a person, just now Xiao Zhou also asked us, to find Uncle Zhou what to do, the tone is still a little serious.

"This man will have anything to do with Uncle Zhou, or we'll go back and force him."I whispered.

The fat man shook his head, "We don't have to force, we can go to his house to see, if Xiao Zhou and Uncle Zhou are related, the two of them will still be connected."

I said yes, the big fat man took me back, back to the security room just now, the big fat man let me talk to the middle-aged man.

I just sit and talk to the middle-aged man, who is also a very talkative person and can't keep his mouth when there is a topic.

"I think the little week was very handsome, is his house?"I have a cousin far away, and I wonder.You can introduce him to him if you are not married.”I whispered.

"Or not, Xiao Zhou does not like women, the last time I asked him to play, this guy even dare not touch, I thought he was a young man, did not expect him..." said here, the middle-aged man realized that he said the wrong thing, rushed to laugh, changed the topic to ask me whether I had a family.

"Not yet."I whispered, but I was curious in my mind that the middle-aged man said that there was nothing for Xiao Zhou.

After talking for a few more minutes, the fat man reached out and touched me, and I stood up and said to the middle-aged man.

“It has been.”When I left the security room for a while, I asked.

"Fat brother out of the horse, a top two, there is nothing I can't do."The fat man patted his chest.

I asked where the fat man's address was, and the big fat man told me the address of a series, and I couldn't remember it.

Thinking of the middle-aged man just now, I hastened to ask the big fat man, Xiao Zhou in the end there is nothing.

"No, no, no, little Zhou's hands are rotting into bones, and that thing must have rotted, poor man."The fat man shook his head.

I patted my forehead, how could I not think of it here, or I was too simple.

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