super zombie factory

Chapter 3 Immortal
"what……"

"Murdered."

The people on the bus who witnessed this scene were stunned for a moment, and then several timid girls yelled hysterically, and the screams shook their eardrums with pain.

Lu Chuan, who was instructing the zombie uncle secretly, was confused.

Even more confused was this young pickpocket.

"No... I didn't mean it... I didn't intend to kill people... I just wanted to scare him, who knew he didn't escape."

"Shua", the pickpocket's face turned pale, trembling with fright, speaking incoherently.

Pickpocketing and murder are crimes of two different concepts. The former lasts for only a few years, but the latter...is on this bus again, and the influence it creates makes it almost certain to be executed by shooting.

The pickpocket only felt his legs go limp, almost falling to the ground.

If possible, he would rather not be in this industry for the rest of his life, but to find a job in a serious manner, keep his career, and then get married and have children in a stable manner.

Unfortunately, there is no if now.

Looking at the dagger in his heart, it was a fatal wound.

In the previous commotion, the driver couldn't figure out what was going on under the crowd, but the scream and the shout of "killed" made the driver's heart tremble, and the subconscious was a sudden brake.

With a sudden brake, the unsuspecting people suddenly staggered.

The zombie uncle's balance was worse than that of a human being, and he fell directly on the floor of the car, but his hands still grabbed the pickpocket's hand tightly and pulled him down.

Lu Chuan's mind was also a little blank. He also didn't expect this result. The zombie uncle has something to do with him. Other times, people would ignore you at all, but now that he is dead, he can't stand the investigation.

There is nothing wrong with him, but what worries Lu Chuan the most is the identity of the zombie uncle.

If the pretender's system fails due to the death of the zombie uncle and takes on the appearance of a zombie, things will break out.

but……

When Lu Chuan's eyes fell on the zombie uncle, he was suddenly overjoyed.

…………

The police were called, and several police officers arrived shortly after.

There was a murder case, and they couldn't afford to ignore it.

"Give way."

The bus had already pulled over and stopped on the side of the road. After the police arrived, passengers gave way one by one.

The zombie uncle was still holding on to the wrists of the pickpockets. When the police arrived, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't let go of the zombie uncle's hand.

From the moment he saw the policeman, his face was ashen.

What caught the eyes of the police comrades and the others was a dagger pierced deep in the heart without the handle.According to their experience, the fatality rate of a person suffering such a fatal injury will reach 100%, and they still die on the spot.

Sure enough, there was a murder.

At this time, Lu Chuan showed a knowing smile. The police came, and this matter could be over.

Between Uncle Zombie, Lu Chuan found that he could communicate with it, and he could give instructions to it through his consciousness.That's great.

Several police officers maintained the scene.

Seeing a policeman squatting down, ready to routinely check the life status of the zombie uncle according to normal procedures, Lu Chuan knew it was time.

The zombie uncle who had kept his eyes closed all the time, not even breathing, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, then let go of the pickpocket's hand, and got up.

"This……"

The act of deceiving a corpse scared the melon-eating crowd nearby. If it was not sunny, they would definitely scream in fright.

The expression on the pickpocket's face was wonderful, some were relieved, some were ecstatic, more of it was fear, and then he was stupefied, staring blankly at the zombie uncle who got up, his heart was in a mess at this moment.

Even the police were stunned. The person they judged to be 100% dead just slapped them in the face in such a grandiose way, and got up right under their noses?

The zombie uncle got up, like a log, standing upright, his face was still emotionless, and his eyes were empty.

It feels like an idiot.

"Haha, don't be afraid, everyone. This is my uncle. He came from the country with me." Lu Chuan had to stand up, lest something should happen under the police's interrogation.

Lu Chuan pointed to his head and said, "My uncle has a little problem here, but he is one of the best magicians in the country. He was just a little magician, otherwise how could he teach the other party a profound lesson, how could he let a criminal go astray? return?"

The identity of a magician, with this one, makes sense, why is it possible to survive after being stabbed in the heart by a dagger.

Magic is always magical and uncanny.

If there is a problem in the head, the police's interrogation and transcripts can be handled by myself, which reduces the anomaly caused by the zombie uncle.

In order to win people's trust, Lu Chuan walked up to the zombie uncle, grabbed the dagger, pulled it out, and said, "Look, everyone, is there no blood?"

Raising the dagger and shaking it, Lu Chuan pierced the uncle zombie's heart with another dagger, and then directly pierced the handle.

"My uncle's magic is one of the best in the countryside."

Lu Chuan dialed it out and plugged in again.

Insert again...

"..."

All the passengers were stunned, staring at Lu Chuan with a bewildered expression, dialing and dialing again and again.This unassuming zombie uncle's clothes are torn, but he is still standing, occasionally showing a silly smile.

It is absolutely unbelievable magic, so real, looking at the cold light of this dagger, you can know that it is a real thing.

This time, they believed it.

Lu Chuan kept sweating in his heart. Fortunately, Uncle Zombie was indeed as he imagined. He inherited all the special features of zombies, including the characteristics of the so-called immortal body. As long as his head is not blown, he will live.

Pricking its little heart is nothing, even if it is dug out, the zombie uncle is still alive and kicking.

…………

"This little comrade, even though this is a magic trick, it's better to do it sparingly. It's too dangerous, and it will make some people who don't know the truth imitate it."

At the gate of the Public Security Bureau, a policeman spoke to Lu Chuan in a persuasive tone.

Everything was done according to the procedures, and Lu Chuan and the zombie uncle followed to the Public Security Bureau to record a written record before they were able to escape.

Perhaps because he sensed the danger of Lu Chuan's magic, the policeman who sent Lu Chuan and the zombie uncle couldn't help but remind him that using a real dagger as a magic tool is too dangerous no matter how you look at it.

Heart piercing, everyone knows it's fake, but the uncle and nephew did it too real, it's really piercing like that.

If there are people who eat melons and want to try it, the picture is really beautiful.

Lu Chuan had a smile on his face: "Comrade policeman, don't worry, if there is a performance in this aspect, we will put up a sign not to imitate."

"..."

The policeman shook his head and waved Lu Chuan away.

Since it's not true, it's just magic, and it can be regarded as his housekeeping skills. As long as it's not illegal, he can't control it.

At the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Lu Chuan arrogantly waved for a taxi.

Looking at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau that was getting further and further away, Lu Chuan let out a deep breath. From the time he got on the bus to now, Lu Chuan's heart has been hanging up all the time, and now he can finally let go.

The zombie uncle is definitely a ticking time bomb, and Lu Chuan is worried that the police will give the zombie uncle a medical examination, and things will explode.

Fortunately, everything is going according to my own ideas.

"Fortunately, I don't see them rewarding anything. It would be good to send out a pennant." As if thinking of something, Lu Chuan suddenly felt that the Public Security Bureau was too stingy. How can he say that he was acting bravely and didn't say anything?
The place Lu Chuan rented was in an old residential area.

In the old residential area, the house is a bit dilapidated, but the environment is very good. In summer, it is always shaded by green trees, which makes people feel cool.

Throwing the backpack on his small bed, Lu Chuan gave an order, and the zombie uncle sat upright on the only chair beside the bed, and then maintained the expression of this movement.

"..."

Facing the wood-like zombie uncle, Lu Chuan finally understood why he was said to be old-fashioned.

"Now let's take a look at what happened today."

When Lu Chuan walked in front of the zombie uncle, the chest of his shirt was torn, revealing his skin, which was sickly pale.The power of the pretender system lies in the fact that Lu Chuan saw the appearance of the zombie uncle, which was completely indistinguishable from a human being.

The place where the dagger was stabbed did not leave a scar, which is really miraculous.

"I now have a zombie follower, still undead."

"In addition, I also have a zombie factory, and I am the boss of this factory."

"I can travel through the apocalyptic apocalypse, and I can go back and forth to modern times."

Straightening his thinking bit by bit, Lu Chuan found that he seemed to be the lucky one among the impossible.

(Third update, can I ask for a recommendation ticket?)

(End of this chapter)