The Super Zombie Factory
pickpockets
In the face of Lu Chuan's plea, the middle-aged zombie uncle was unmoved, Lu Chuan stopped him, and Lu Chuan left him.
"alright, you won."
Lu Chuan did not even have the strength to move his fingers, fatigue overpowering terror.
Releasing the horror in his heart, Lu Chuan softened and sat on the grass by the side of the country road.
"If you die, you will die."
To put it simply, Lu Chuan waded through the grass, gasping for breath, even if he was going to die, he had to rest. If you run further, you will be exhausted.
The Zombie uncle approached Lu Chuan and stood in front of Lu Chuan very quietly, motionless, like a statue.
Compared to Lu Chuan who was panting heavily, the uncle's zombie did not even catch his breath, and even his breathing was lacking.
Gasping for breath, Lu Chuan utilized a mechanism to keep up with everything that was happening.
Obviously, I panicked too much before and was afraid of terror. Lu Chuan looked at the explanation on the zombie uncle's head again, only when he calmed down did he understand inside the explanation well.
The follower is Uncle Zombie.
Since it was a follower, it was a subordinate assigned to him by the zombie factory, half a bodyguard, it would not attack itself, but would only follow itself mechanically.
Moreover, the zombie uncle had no virus in his body, and he had been isolated for a long time.
Another explanation, the literal meaning is easy to understand, the appearance of the impostor is automatically added, this should be the so-called appearance of the impostor, which makes the scary zombie into the middle-aged uncle you see today.
Otherwise, zombies appear in the modern world, what bad news? The entire world would cause a sensation, with the powerful ability of the government, they would dig themselves out every minute.
Lu Chuan sighed in relief, knowing it was his entourage, then what?
Thinking that it was actually a zombie, Lu Chuan felt unacceptable, in his heart, he had yet to accept this reality.
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"sit."
On the rural road, Lu Chuan issued instructions.
The zombie uncle who had been standing in front of Lu Chuan nonchalantly and expressionlessly, after receiving Lu Chuan's instructions, sat down without hesitation, completely ignoring the ground on the path.
"stand!"
Lu Chuan looked at the zombie uncle without blinking, and issued another command.
Without any hesitation, the zombie uncle stood up and stood right in front of Lu Chuan.
Gradually, Lu Chuan's eyes sparkled.
Followers who can follow instructions without hesitation. It's more loyal and more executive than a bodyguard. If it was to replace the human bodyguards, Lu Chuan simply sat down and ordered, the other party would definitely not sit in the dust, and even doubt Lu Chuan's instructions.
This kind of execution was indeed as tough as his description.
100% loyal?
From the current point of view, Lu Chuan could only try to believe.
When fear disappears, all you have is curiosity.
Facing the zombie uncle who was standing, Lu Chuan went around several times, watching curiously. From the looks of it, there was no difference between the zombie uncle and this middle-aged man, in appearance there was not the slightest lack of it.
A zombie is a monster that has no emotions, after using the pretender system it can only disguise its appearance, but it cannot disguise its expression.
Continuing the zombie void, make your zombie uncle more like a dead man walking without a soul.
After studying for a while, Lu Chuan discovered that this zombie uncle was continuing the zombie helplessness.
Simple instructions can be executed, but more complicated ones leave him confused, such as talking to a duck.
Placed in the crowd, the appearance of the zombie uncle will not be a problem, but at first glance it is still different, like a child in the crowd, really striking.
"IQ is bad luck!"
Lu Chuan sighed, but had to accept the fact that he had an entourage of zombies.
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Knowing that Uncle Zombie did not threaten him, Lu Chuan finally stopped running madly in fear.
Walking slowly on the country road, some villagers would pass by on time.For this young man with a backpack, the villagers just glanced at him and did not pay attention.
Uncle zombie walked over, his face cold and stern, but he would not be seen.
After walking away with fear, Lu Chuan was truly relieved that the role of the pretender system would not be canceled under any circumstances if the role of the pretender system was not revoked.
In the eyes of an outsider, all I always saw was a middle-aged uncle with some problems in his head.
Lu Chuan shook his head, expecting the zombies to be as nimble as normal people. Survivors in the last days need not mix. The extinction of mankind is the beginning.
It has almost no IQ, like a bottle of leech oil.
Graduated from Luchuan University, majoring in civil engineering, but after graduating, I found a job as a supervisor at a decoration company. The monthly salary is just a little over 3,000. This kind of salary can only be considered a general level salary if placed in coastal cities. Due to poor family conditions and newcomers in society, Lu Chuan had to bear a low salary.
It took almost a year to do it.
Looking at the students from the college and university, all of them getting into a certain department or company, Lu Chuan became very irritable, so he took a week off from the company and returned to his hometown, he said, trying to distance themselves. Restless city, let yourself be calm.
Who would have thought that this kind of secret thing happened upon returning to the provincial capital from home?
"I don't know if this product will eat or not."
Now there is one more ... Zombies, with Lu Chuan's low salary, it was simply a disaster.
As for Lu Chuan's small nest, it was suitable for living alone, and it was definitely very crowded to live with a second person.
Snuggling together with zombies. Despite looking like a human, Lu Chuan still could not accept it. If one small room was crowded, Lu Chuan could guarantee that he would not sleep.
"One step counts as one step."
Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, he could not throw it into the street If the system that pretended to fail, the consequences would be hard to estimate.
From the village road to the national road at the village entrance, the road is on the outskirts of the provincial capital and has a bus that goes to the city.
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On the bus heading to the outskirts of the city, Lu Chuan sat by the window.
Even though he accepted the existence of this zombie uncle, Lu Chuan still had a sinister feeling when he sat next to him, and he was terrified.
Renovation companies are rarely located in urban areas, no matter where the city reaches, such companies will move there.
The small decoration company that Lu Chuan worked for was no exception. Unlike the small-scale decoration companies, you can set up a branch or branch at will, this type of small company immediately moved its headquarters.
There were a lot of people on the bus and the bus was full fast.
No way, this time the bus passes through the most popular areas, so there will be more people.
"It's a real mess."
Lu Chuan's eyes were fixed on a young man next to him.
This young man was very ordinary, unusual. But Lu Chuan still saw her with a knife in one hand and a brace in the other, in just three or five seconds, he cut off a girl's bag and took out the wallet inside.
There were already many people on the bus, and the shock from the brakes from time to time brought convenience to the other party.
Pickpockets are difficult to see in urban areas, but they are still active on buses outside these suburbs. The weak police force in the suburbs facilitated their actions.
Looking at the other party with the bus brakes, and the crowd, in just a few minutes, he got three orders. His tactics were sophisticated, and he could keep his face unchanged after he succeeded.
Uncle zombie sat upright on the chair, not matching anyone else.
Standing like a pine and sitting like a bell is probably the best picture of uncle's zombies.
Suddenly ...
The zombie uncle stood up, walked in front of the young pickpocket, struck him with lightning, and grabbed the hand of the young pickpocket who was about to pull out a small wallet with a brace.
The zombie thinking is completely linear.
Just like in the movie, they felt that food would pounce without hesitation, despite the sea of swords in the middle.
Under this kind of straight-line thinking, the movements of the zombie uncle were not implied at all, and the movements were so large that they grabbed the opponent's hand like iron. The difference between zombies and humans lies in the use of its power which can be 100%.
Ordinary people could only use 60% of their energy. Trained people such as weightlifters and boxers can reach 80%. This is the limit.
"Ouch!"
100% strength, pain like a fracture, makes this pickpocket scream in pain.
The people on the bus, in this kind of gesture, watched again the tool in the hands of this pickpocket, where is the possibility of not understanding?
"Penopement?"
This word appeared in everyone's head.
Some of them responded quickly, reaching into their pockets and backpacks.
In the celestial dynasty there's nothing to do, hang up. But now in contrast, with someone standing up, this attitude could instantly turn into a stick against the direction of the wind.
A few young students enthusiastically stared at the pickpocket.
"My wallet."
"My phone."
The owners all called.
It was only for a moment, and everyone on the bus was filled with anger.
"Depart."
This pickpocket was young but very experienced, on the other hand pulling a dagger straight from his waist, with a ferocious light in his eyes. If out of control, the people inside this vehicle can beat him to death and send him to the Public Security Bureau. To eliminate these consequences, they must be afraid.
This pickpocket with fierce eyes really frightened many people and made them shrink involuntarily.
It was just that the zombie uncle did not move at all, his face was expressionless, and his sunken eyes looked towards the pickpocket.
The cold breath made this pickpocket panic.
"Oath next door, I let you take care of your business."
Seeing that he did not expect any preventive effects, and under the sinister atmosphere of the zombie uncle, the pickpocket suddenly lost control of his emotions, and the dagger in his hand was badly pierced.
This sting was more of a temptation, normal people would definitely dodge or retreat, letting it out.
"Tusses!"
The tentative dagger was pierced from the heart of the zombie uncle, without its hilt.
The pickpocket predicted that it was an ordinary person, but the uncle's zombie was not a person at all.In the zombie dictionary of thought, there was no word of evasion at all, let alone fear.