It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

The phone was connected after two rings, and Wan San's tired voice came from the other end.

"Who the hell are you?"

There is also the mood to swear, it seems that there is no problem, Zhou Zhuo is happy: "It's me, Uncle Wan."

"Oh, Xiao Zhou." Wansan changed his tone, "What's the matter?"

"May I ask how things are going on here, is it going well?"

"If it doesn't go well, can you give me a hand?" Wan San asked tentatively.

"That's not possible, it's right to steal your limelight." The other party's tone was relaxed, and Zhou Zhuo also responded with a playful smile.

"Hey, don't fucking mention it."

After finally catching someone, Wansan immediately vomited bitterness.

"It's okay to stay as hostages. I asked my people to build a simple work shed. Everyone is a veteran. They live and eat on the construction site. They work in three shifts around the clock. The efficiency is very fast, but this group of idiots... uh , the students are too troublesome."

Hearing this tone meant that there were people around, Zhou Zhuo immediately cheered up: "Hey, tell me, what's the trouble?"

"It's just that everyone has different requirements. This person likes European style, this person likes Chinese style, and there is a fucking garden style. Where can I give him a whole garden rockery in this closed environment? I almost got into a fight with just one blueprint, I'm caught in the middle and I'm not a human being, I'm so fucking angry!"

This is a literal difference between inside and outside, Zhou Zhuo laughed unkindly: "It seems that your first batch of students are very active, this is a good thing, as the principal, you should be happy."

"Hey……"

Wansan sighed, he couldn't express the pain in his heart, after thinking about it, he still didn't continue to complain, and changed the subject: "Do you think it's really good to build a special classroom for them?"

Zhou Zhuo immediately digressed: "Is one classroom enough?"

"It's not a question of enough." Wansan was distressed, "Do you think humans and ghosts can coexist peacefully?"

Of course not if it is reality, but in this world, ghosts seem to be a special kind of life, with rich emotions like human beings, but they are dominated by negative emotions-but are there fewer such people in reality?

"I think it's okay, as long as you find a way to restrain it, didn't that uncle help you?"

"He said he would only be there for a few minutes at most after the school was built."

Only then did Zhou Zhuo remember that the uncle's existence was based on the curse of this school, and his resentment was not as strong as those of the students. When the resentment of the students dissipated, he should bid farewell to this world.

"That's really troublesome. There must be someone who can restrain them. Is it okay to use students to control students?"

"What do you think?" Wan San asked back.

Zhou Zhuo thought about it. In fact, this proposal is equivalent to setting up a class committee in a class that was forcibly put together. Without the support of the head teacher, the so-called class committee is a fart. Naturally, there will be recognition.

But the problem is that this is a school, a school of hope established to counteract school violence. If order is established in this way, it is tantamount to going around and back to the original point.

So what if Wansan came forward?He can manage it for a while, but can't manage it for a lifetime. Sooner or later, the place will become a mess. When the curse comes back, I'm afraid it will create a real nightmare scene.

"Well, it's really unreliable. I think they need a highly respected teacher. Can you find the right one?"

"I only have rough guys here, where is the teacher? It's not like you don't know what I do." Wan San said helplessly, "In short, let's put this matter aside, anyway, it's not a matter of a few days to build a school. Help me find the right candidate."

"to make."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Zhuo slowly formed a plan in his mind.When Wansan's school is completed, he can show his talents here.

There are various scenes in the world of Scream Feast. Sooner or later, he will encounter all kinds of tragedies. When he sees the right one, he will find a way to deceive him, and if he can't deceive him, he will directly kidnap him.

Teachers can go to the school to work, students can go to the school to study, and the rest can be cleaners, security guards, electricians, clerks... In short, a school has almost gathered most of the jobs on the market. It is absolutely no problem for people to enter, as long as they arrive Finally, don't let the dead outnumber the living.

Saying this idea would probably scare the future principal Wan to death, so Zhou Zhuo didn't rush to mention it. When Wan San took office, it would be too late to run away...

Back in the login space, Zhou Zhuo told Xiao Jiu about subduing the female goblin. This is a real double happiness. After celebrating for a while, Xiao Jiu said that she would appreciate her masterpiece alone, so that Zhou Zhuo would stay where he is cool. go.

Muzi hadn't woken up yet, and there was no one else at home... or a ghost, Zhou Zhuo didn't want to write the book alone today, so he went to the floor where the auction house was located to have a look.

After the event came out, the prices of PVP-related items really increased significantly. Even the most basic uneasy-level consumables more than doubled. It seems that everyone wants to find high-quality random items in this big map. Take a big gamble.

The news of following me into a dream came a bit late. Bai Yexing Studio must have been prepared and ready to go. I don’t know how his three piggy roommates are doing. Zhou Zhuo mailed all the remaining [-] gold coins After giving it to Guangou, he couldn't think of what to do for a while, so he simply went offline.

Zhou Zhuo took off his helmet and took out his mobile phone to look at it. Xiao Jiu in the screen saver was rolling on the carpet, his skirt was wrinkled into a ball. He pointed his finger on Xiao Jiu's head meanly, and was locked up as he wished. He picked up his cell phone, and then went to the study to find Lin Slowly.

The curtains were drawn in the study room, the light was bright and soft, Zhou Zhuo restrained his voice, and tiptoed over, but was still slowly noticed by Lin.

"Why did you go offline so quickly today?"

"I don't have anything to do, so I just want to interfere with my work." Zhou Zhuo hugged Lin Slowly's waist from behind, and put his head on her shoulder, "Is that okay?"

"It's all interfering and I'm asking, how old are you?"

"Five years old."

"If you are capable, you will be eight years old."

"Eight years old is a bit difficult, can I have some?"

"No, no, not now." Lin slowly blushed and shook his head, "If I can't finish the manuscript, I will depend on you!"

Zhou Zhuo just had a good time talking, of course he didn't really do anything, he let go of his hands soon, dragged a chair to sit beside him and watched quietly, and helped Lin slowly refill his cup with hot tea.

After a short period of panic, Lin slowly recovered his calm and focused on the work in hand. Although Zhou Zhuo was an outsider, he could see that the drafts in front of him were completed to a high degree.

The draft has been colored, and the background has already been painted. It only needs to add some details after synthesis, and modify some of the storyboards that hinder the look and feel.

After confirming that Lin slowly didn't need help, Zhou Zhuo began to read the contents of the comics.

The painting on the hand-painted board is exactly the strange story that Lin slowly said to conceive based on him. It tells about a perverted doctor who likes to collect mutilated limbs. Every patient in his picture will be brutally killed by him and the corresponding limbs will be taken away. Afterwards, the body was dismembered on the spot, put in the car and transported to a small boat by the sea, and drove to the depths of the sea for disposal.

Until the end of the story, the dead body thrown into the sea by the skull-crushing doctor was accidentally discovered by deep-sea divers. Dozens of police cars gathered under his clinic. Clothes, lying on the cold operating table, signed the body donation.

After putting away the agreement, the doctor turned around and began to arrange the surgical instruments, but he didn't notice that in the shadow of the desk lamp, the craniotomy doctor sat up quietly on the hospital bed, took out the wet handkerchief hidden in his clothes, with a terrible expression on his face. smile.

With the final close-up shot, the story came to an abrupt end. Zhou Zhuo didn’t think the ending was so surprising after watching it, but the overall look and feel was really good, but the bloody dismemberment shot that was too close to the realistic style might be difficult for most readers to accept, so I only It can be published as a comic book.

"In the end, the skull-crushing doctor killed the doctor, donated his body, and continued to commit murder in his identity?" Zhou Zhuosi thought.

"This plan is highly feasible. Perhaps his identity was originally obtained through this method, but the background of the times must be considered. Under modern criminal investigation methods, this rough method of bag swapping may soon show its flaws. "

"I don't know." Lin replied slowly and casually.

"do not know?"

Zhou Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he thought the answer he could get was "right or wrong", and if he was wrong, he would continue to guess, but he didn't expect it to be "don't know"?

"Yeah, I don't know what the ending is. Short stories are just like this. Proper blank space can allow readers to give full play to their imagination. The answer you gave is closer to my idea, but readers don't necessarily think so. Let them Just guess, it's just a short story after all."

"Of course, if the reader's feedback is strong and the voice is very high, I can add this character in other short stories, and announce the final result in this way. The expressiveness will be much better than giving an answer directly."

After listening to Lin's slow explanation, Zhou Zhuo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he really has a specialization in art, and every line is like a mountain.

"Is the painting finished?"

"Well~ the drawing is finished! From now on, just send it to the editor for review, and then make changes if there are any problems."

Lin stretched slowly, revealing her curvy figure. She leaned on the back of the chair, thought for a second, and suddenly said: "Recently, I am either playing games or working, and my spirit is always tense. There is no such a relaxing time, so I finally have a period of time to rest, let's watch a movie together."

"Okay, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Zhuocai has just adjusted to the life of cohabitation. If he is asked to tell what a couple should do, he can't think of other tricks other than shopping, eating and watching movies. Compared with going to the cinema, the atmosphere at home is obviously much better. .

"Don't watch horror movies today, let's watch this instead."

Lin slowly turned around and turned off the ceiling light in the study room, and turned on the ambient light on the wall. The light instantly became dim and ambiguous, and then he found a dusty disc from the inventory drawer under the TV cabinet. Shaking in front of him.

"How about classic old movies?"

Zhou Zhuo took a closer look and confirmed the translated name "Scent of a Woman", and his back was sweating on the spot.

Could it be that Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was aimed at Pei Gong...

"I think it's good." Zhou Zhuo said bravely.

"Well, that's it."

Lin Ranran didn't seem to notice Zhou Zhuo's expression, put the disc into the player, and opened the electric curtain.

While waiting for the disk to be read, she touched a large bag of potato chips from the snack cabinet next to her, then leaned on Zhou Zhuo's shoulder, tore open the package, picked up the potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.

Although the situation is different from the previous movie watching situation, but the mood is still the same, even worse, mainly because the girlfriend is taking risks, and he is cuddling with other girls in the dance studio. No matter how many reasons Guilty.

But I don't know if Lin Slowly wanted to play hard to get or if he really pushed him occasionally, he didn't speak the whole time, just stared at the screen with a pair of big eyes, taking some snacks to feed his boyfriend from time to time.

The plot finally progressed to the stage where Lieutenant Colonel Sfalan and the British girl danced tango, Zhou Zhuo became nervous, and instinctively turned to look at his girlfriend beside him, but was caught by Lin slowly.

This is a bad thing!

Zhou Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, and only now did he realize what it meant to learn from the book, and he knew that he had to do it himself. If he wanted to use the anti-reconnaissance technology on paper, he needed extremely high psychological quality. Zhou Zhuo obviously did not even pass the first test None, it was exposed on the spot...

"I……"

As soon as he wanted to explain, Lin slowly raised his index finger and pressed his lips.

"Shh, don't talk, kiss me."

After a short moment of stupefaction, Zhou Zhuo took the initiative to wrap his hands around Lin Slowly's waist and shoulders, and kissed him very officially.

"Why didn't the phone ring?" Lin slowly wiped his lips, the blush on his cheeks was tender and charming, and his eyes were charming. "The bad girl is going to steal the tower."

"I'm probably rolling around in the new house I remodeled."

Zhou Zhuo was also amused, and the hand on Lin Slowly's back wandered around restlessly, and was caught on the spot before he could invade.

"Wait a minute first." Lin narrowed his eyes slowly, "Although I know you are not that kind of person, if this happens, you must report it to your genuine girlfriend, right? Don't you like me guessing alone? "

Zhou Zhuo's heart is not good, the one who should come is still here, but with the respite in front of him, now he has evolved from an ignorant little boy to a well-prepared villain!

"There is absolutely no such thing!" Zhou Zhuo raised his hand and swore, "I wanted to report it a long time ago, but a series of messy things happened later, and I accidentally forgot about it."

Lin slowly stared into Zhou Zhuo's eyes, shaking his head from side to side. This high-intensity confrontation made him feel weak and sweat on his forehead.

Lieutenant Colonel Sfalan on the screen had already danced a tango, and just at the end, Lin slowly burst out laughing: "Why are you so fun? If I become addicted to playing, I will be tormented by you in the future."

"What's the matter? At least the initiative is now with me."

As Lin slowly exclaimed, Zhou Zhuo leaned over and hugged her by the waist.

"what are you doing?"

"bath."

"You don't need to take me to the shower..."

"Two people wash together." Zhou Zhuo had a smug smile on his face, "This is the price for deliberately playing tricks on me."

Lin slowly pouted his mouth, his face flushed, and muttered for a long time, but he couldn't say the last word, and when it reached his mouth, it turned into a whimper.

"Then hurry up."

Within a few seconds, only clothes and pants were left in the study room where the lights were still on.

The bathroom in this house is large enough for two people to shower more than enough.

Although they have been living together for two days and have done everything except the last step, this is the first time that they have met each other completely honestly. At the beginning, the two of them couldn't let go, and they were more or less reserved.

Later, under the cover of the hot water mist, Zhou Zhuo got used to it relatively quickly as a boy, leading Lin to slowly enter his rhythm.

"I'll tie my hair first, don't make trouble, you, don't touch it, it's so itchy." Lin Slowly couldn't hold back his laugh, turned around and punched Zhou Zhuo's chest.

"This is helping you smooth out the foam." Zhou Zhuo pretended to be serious.

"Is that the same way you talk to those little sisters? I don't like that."

Lin slowly wanted to refuse and welcome, saying "don't eat this kind of thing", and picked up the bath ball to help Zhou Zhuo wipe his body.

Occasionally, she lowered her head for a glance, and she forced herself to be calm, her face immediately filled with Xia Fei: "Are you in such a hurry?"

"Hey, I have to clarify." Zhou Zhuo held up his palms and said righteously, "This is my brother's anxiety, not mine. I am very patient, and I won't be in a hurry even if I wash for half an hour."

"Then can you take your hands off my chest?"

"Uh, this may be a bit difficult, I need to spend some time to think calmly before I can do it."

Zhou Zhuo didn't go too far, he still gave a step down, and actively changed the topic to prevent Lin Slowly from overheating his brain and directly shutting down.

"Don't you wash your hair?"

"No washing, no washing." Lin shook his head slowly, "It's too long, it takes a long time to blow after washing."

"It's only nine o'clock in the evening, you obviously have enough time to dry your hair." Zhou Zhuo laughed, "I don't seem to be the one who is in a hurry."

"you!"

Lin slowly became ashamed. She had been too provocative before, but now she was the one who was at a loss. Her mind was completely muddled, and she couldn't think at all. In the end, she could only drift with the crowd and let Zhou Zhuo do what she wanted.

After thinking about it, Lin slowly gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Don't wash it, just rinse it off."