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Chapter 327 Dugu Seeks Fear

He is also very proud of it, and from time to time he would put on an attitude of "seeking the best" in front of others, which is simply Versailles.

He looks like he really wants to encounter something that scares him, but unfortunately he never encounters it.

Zhou Lang often told people: It would be great if there was someone in the world who could scare him to death, so that he could feel what fear is.

But people who are familiar with him know that he is just showing off.

Nothing could scare him.

He is so brave that he is not afraid even when encountering a bloody corpse.

After being bullied by him for a long time, his friends would silently pray that God would really send down a being that would scare them when he boasted about his Versailles character.

Suppress his arrogance.

Zhou Lang bought two sequels and read "The Rebirth of the Legitimate Daughter" first.

To be honest, he had no interest in these novels at first. The only thing he was interested in was probably some martial arts novels that could satisfy his dream of being a hero.

What's more, the protagonist of this book is a woman, which makes me even less interested.

He didn't see that the people around him fell one after another.

At first, only one person watched it. When I mentioned it to my friends, they all said they had never seen it. They also laughed at me, a grown man, for reading such a story. If I were to read one, it would be better to read one with a male as the protagonist.

When they heard that the early part of the story was about some palace fighting at home, the others laughed even louder.

"A real man shouldn't watch the intrigues in the palace."

The friend didn't say anything at the time, but Zhou Lang later found that the friends around him shut up one after another.

This book spread quickly among the people around him like a virus. Even some illiterate people who could not read the book would go to teahouses and restaurants every day to listen to the storyteller.

When he went out, he saw a long line at the door of the bookstore. Out of curiosity, he took a look and saw the friend who had said to him indignantly at the dinner table yesterday that he would never read such a story.

Appearing in the team at this moment.

She seemed to have noticed him, her eyes were evasive, she looked up and down but didn't dare to look at him.

Zhou Lang went up and directly exposed him, "Didn't you say that a real man would never like to read this book?"

My friend threw the can down and said, "Who said I'm a man? We're all sisters, why can't I buy it?"

Zhou Lang has always known that his friend is thick-skinned and flexible, but this is the first time he has felt so intuitively how flexible he is.

Afterwards, as if to prove that his choice was right, his friends came to his house for several days to persuade him to study.

The provocative words "No one can help crying after reading this book" mercilessly kicked Zhou Lang into the trap.

As I was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door. The person outside seemed very anxious. The dog in the house ran out and barked, and there was a scream from the person outside.

Zhou Lang thought his dog had bitten someone, so he wiped his tears and quickly got up to open the door.

The person outside the door was the good friend who had gone to buy books with him before. At this moment, he looked so terrified that he wanted to hide in the corner.

Seeing Zhou Lang was like seeing a savior, "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, let me sit with you..."

As soon as Xu Lai said this, he saw Zhou Lang's moist and red eyes, and his eyes widened, not even caring about the fear.

"You cried?"

"You cried while reading the storybook? Didn't you say you never cried while reading the storybook?"

Zhou Lang was active at night and took naps during the day, so his days and nights were reversed. The tears he shed for the storybook were well protected by the night.

So until now, no one around him has ever seen him cry while reading the storybook, and he even insisted to others that he never cried while reading the book.

I watched it for a while during the day today because I wasn't sleepy, and it was exposed.

Zhou Lang changed the subject abruptly, "Why did you suddenly come to my house and yell so loudly? I thought you were bitten by my dog."

What he said reminded Xu Lai of the fear he had just felt when he read the storybook.

"You, have you read that newly published book?"

"It's so scary."

Xu poured himself a cup of tea in a familiar manner. He took a sip, but his hands and feet were still cold.

The door was open, and the sunlight shone into the house, dispelling some of the coldness from his body.

Zhou Lang said: "I didn't see it."

Xu Lai took another sip of tea and said, "It's very, very scary. You'd better watch it during the day. You'll be scared to death if you watch it at night..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard Zhou Lang sneer, and then he remembered that the person in front of him was not afraid of anything and was born without the fear string in his brain.

Zhou Lang crossed his arms and said, "If this book could really scare me away, I would be more than happy. Alas, no one understands the pain of fear that I have never known since I was a child."

"I want to feel the same fear as you do, but I'm too brave to be scared."

Xu Lai rolled his eyes after hearing these words.

But he just couldn't find any words to refute because Zhou Lang was indeed very brave.

Xu Lai said stubbornly: "Then if you have the ability, bring a book with you when you go on night watch and read while you are on night watch."

Zhou Lang replied: "Why not?"

Xu Lai felt terrified just thinking about the scene of reading a book on the street late at night.

He couldn't help but shudder. "I was just talking casually. Don't really do it. What if you get scared and something bad happens..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lang glared at him and asked, "Will I be scared?"

Well, it’s hard to persuade a damn ghost with kind words.

Speaking of which, Xu Lai was also very curious about which book was better, this one or Zhou Lang's.

Xu Lai said: "Oh, yes, the first case in this book is quite suitable for your identity. Your feelings about it should be different from ours."

“It may be more immersive.”

Zhou Lang didn't care and said, "Isn't this better?"

Xu Lai originally wanted to give him a spoiler and give him a warning or something, but looking at Zhou Lang's expression, it seemed that any more words he said would be nonsense.

He wisely shut his mouth.

If he wasn't afraid to go out in the middle of the night, he would have gone out in person to see what Zhou Lang's expression was when he was reading the new book.

The night is dark and windy.

The streets of the capital were deserted, and from time to time the night sky could be filled with the sounds of birds chirping, wings flapping, and bats flying low.

Zhou Lang walked around with the new book in his arms, shouting all the way. When it was time for him to rest, he found a small corner to sit down and took the book out of his arms.

One hand held a night light to illuminate the room, and the other hand was turning the pages of a book.

The first page is the introduction.

After reading the introduction, a cold wind blew by and my body stiffened for a moment.

Zhou Lang's Adam's apple rolled and he turned the page.

If a dead person who has been dissected comes back to life, wouldn’t he be a ghost?

What's so scary about ghosts?

He has been to cemeteries and seen corpses. Although he has never seen a ghost, is there any difference between a ghost and a human?

Another gust of cold wind blew from the side, and the leaves above my head swayed, making a rustling sound, echoing the calls of unknown creatures and the flapping of birds' wings.

The crow suddenly called twice, which scared Zhou Lang. He looked up subconsciously and met the eyes of the crow standing on the wall.