Survival in the Mist: Beginning Evolution Pingtouge

Chapter 306
Zombie, as the name suggests, is a living corpse.

That is to say, the person is actually dead, but the corpse is still alive and conscious.

But the heart has stopped beating, and the blood has also coagulated.

But Liu Kun has only seen living corpses in books, so he can't be sure that the fat man is really a living corpse.

I just thought that when I first met this person, his face was bloodless and his lips were frighteningly white. He was definitely not a normal person.

That's why he kept staring at the fat man just now.

This person is too weird.

In order to confirm his guess, Liu Kun got up again and came to the side of the fat man, staring at his back.

After more than half an hour, the magic weapon in the judge's hand was all tattooed.

Wang Xin wiped off the dye on the fat man's back, and said jokingly: "Damn fat man, you have too much meat, and there is no bleeding."

"Damn! I think you still haven't done it well for me, and I don't feel any pain!" The fat man got up and rolled his eyes, and put down the T-shirt directly.

"What are you doing up? I haven't put a film on you yet!"

"Put a fart on it, it doesn't hurt at all."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't mean it won't be infected, so quickly take off the clothes."

"No need, just work hard."

At this time, Liu Kun suddenly interjected and asked the fat man, "You didn't feel any pain at all?"

The fat man turned his head, gave Liu Kun a hard look, and said angrily, "No, what's the matter? Master, what do you want to say?"

After saying that, the fat man looked at Wang Xin again and said without any hesitation: "Old Wang, you said you are already in your thirties, and yet you let a brat fool you, so you need to be smarter!"

Wang Xin was taken aback, his expression instantly became unnatural, and he instinctively looked at Liu Kun.

Seeing Liu Kun's serious face, he hurriedly wanted to say something nice for Fatty.

Before he could speak, the fat man said again: "Okay, old Wang, let's have some drinks later. You pack up, I'll find a place first, and I'll be here at eleven o'clock in a while."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Wang Xin a chance to object. He grabbed the phone on the coffee table and left the tattoo shop directly.

"Kun'er, a fat man is not bad, but his mouth is bad. Don't be like him."

"It's almost eleven o'clock, I'll clean up and let's go string together."

Wang Xin smiled awkwardly, took off the disposable gloves, and threw them into the trash can.

If possible, he still wanted Fatty to apologize to Liu Kun.

This young man is really not an ordinary person, he has seen it with his own eyes.

But Liu Kun didn't agree, but walked to the door to check, and after making sure that the fat man had left, he said, "Brother Wang, you can't go for this meal."

"Ah? Not going?"

Wang Xin frowned, thinking that Liu Kun hated Fatty.

"Kun'er, you have a lot of adults, don't be like that fat man. Then, I'll ask him to apologize to you later, do you think it's okay?"

As he spoke, he quickly picked up Huazi from the tea table, pulled out the root, and handed it to Liu Kun.

Liu Kun didn't answer, and said very seriously: "Brother Wang, I didn't let you go because I was angry, but because there is something wrong with this person."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Wang Xin's heart tightened, and he immediately became nervous, and he didn't take back the hand that passed the cigarette.

If others say this, he will listen to it as a joke.

But it happened that Liu Kun said this, so it's different!

Something must have happened to the fat man!
He met Liu Kun because of his grandmother's corpse fraud a month ago.

At that time, his grandma had died, but she didn't know what happened. Suddenly, his grandma stood up straight, and then grabbed the door curtain to swing.

Everyone present was so frightened that no one dared to get too close.

At this time Liu Kun came in suddenly, and then walked in front of her grandma calmly, muttering something in his mouth, and then lightly tapped grandma's forehead, and his grandma fell down.

It was only later that Wang Xin found out that Liu Kun was a Taoist priest who had just descended from the mountain.

And his grandma cheated because she took a breath before she died.

After this incident, he believed in Liu Kun very much.

And because Liu Kun confiscated the money, he had no place to live when he came down the mountain, and he helped him, so he deliberately arranged to live in his shop temporarily.

This is why Wang Xin immediately panicked when he heard Liu Kun said that Fatty was in trouble.

He really believed Liu Kun's words.

"Kun'er, what happened to Fatty? Tell me directly! We both grew up wearing crotch pants. Is something going to happen to him? Is there a bloody disaster?"

Wang Xin was very nervous, and his brows were tightly knit together.

"Well... how should I put it? I'm just guessing. After all, it's the first time I've seen this situation, so I'm not sure yet."

Liu Kun hesitated, wondering if he should tell Wang Xin the truth.

After all, he had never seen a real living corpse. It would be bad if the fat man was not a living corpse but was sick.

Seeing that Liu Kun hesitated and didn't tell him what happened to the fat man, Wang Xin stomped his feet anxiously.

"Kun'er, just say what you have? It's too uncomfortable to hang me like this. If you speak boldly, I believe you."

"I don't trust others in this world, but I trust you!"

"Uh... this... alright!"

Liu Kun struggled for a moment, and finally decided to speak out.

"If nothing else happens, Fatty is already dead."

"What?! Dead?!"

Wang Xin was taken aback by these words!
The eyeballs almost popped out.

I had just tattooed Fatty's body, and the touch of the strokes felt like human flesh. How could it not be Fatty himself?

"Kun'er, don't joke with me, the fat man is full of flesh! I can feel it when I pierce it, it's real flesh."

Even though Liu Kun had dealt with his grandma's fraudulent corpse, he still couldn't believe it this time.

It is absurd that a person who can speak and scold could be dead.

Liu Kun knew that Wang Xin would react in this way, sighed, and took the Huazi that the other party had been holding up.

"Brother Wang, didn't you feel anything wrong when you tattooed the fat man just now?"

"Think about it carefully, isn't the feel of the needle piercing into the flesh a bit hard? Why didn't a trace of blood ooze out of the fat man's back? Even the skin was not red?"

"Also, the depth of your injection is not shallow. If it were someone else, would you feel pain? But why did the fat man say that it didn't hurt at all?"

When he said this, Wang Xin's face changed drastically, and his blood disappeared instantly.

"That... um... Could it be that the fat man resisted the pain and refused to admit the pain?"

"Brother Wang, explain why the skin color doesn't change? Doesn't it ooze blood?"

"This……"

For a moment, Wang Xin didn't know how to answer.

Liu Kun's words are in his mind.

The fat man might be dead!

Is the fat man really dead?

But how can the dead speak?Still running to get a tattoo?

Too...unbelievable, right?
"I know it's hard for you to accept my speculation, but it's not unfounded for me to say so."

"Basis? What basis?" Wang Xin still didn't believe it.

No!Or he still didn't want to admit that Fatty was dead.

Seeing Wang Xin's expression, Liu Kun glanced at Hua Zi, and put the cigarette in his pocket casually.

Wei Wei shook his head and said: "Forget it, I won't explain to you first, I will go find that fat man with you in a while."

"Remember, you can do whatever I ask you to do when the time comes. I hope I guessed wrong too."

(End of this chapter)