The Super Zombie Factory
Immutable

"what……"

"I killed someone."

The people who witnessed this scene inside the bus were stunned for a moment, then some shy girls shouted hysterically, the scream shaking their eardrums.

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

What's even scarier is this young pickpocket.

"No. .. I don't mean it. .. I don't want to kill .. I just want to scare him, who knows he doesn't avoid it."

"Why", the face of the pickpocket turned pale, shivered in fear, and spoke indistinctly.

Pickpocketing and murder are really crimes with the same concept. The first was three years in prison, but the last. The impact caused by the stabbing was almost very strong.

The pickpocket only felt his legs feel tender and almost fell to the ground.

If possible, he would rather not do this business for the rest of his life. Instead, she would take her job seriously, seek a career, then get married and have children safely.

Unfortunately, there is no now.

Seeing the dagger that was inside the heart was instantly fatal.

The previous riot was bustling and the driver did not know what was wrong, but the shouts and shouts of "killing" made the driver's heart shake, and unknowingly suddenly the brakes were on.

Under the sudden termination, the unsuspecting people suddenly swayed.

Uncle Zombie's balance is worse than humans. He had just fallen to the floor of the car, but his hand was still holding the hand of the pickpocket and pulling it down.

Lu Chuan's head was also a bit empty. He also did not expect this result. Uncle Zombie had something to do with him. Other times, people ignore you altogether, but now he's dead, but he can't stand the investigation.

There was nothing to talk about, but what worried Lu Chuan the most was the identity of the zombie uncle.

If the pretender system fails due to the death of the zombie uncle, and it looks like a zombie, a lot of things will happen.

But ...

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

…………

He called the police, and soon a few police officers arrived.

There have been murder cases, and they can't tolerate them paying very close attention.

"Give way."

The bus had long pulled over and stopped by the side of the road, after police arrived, one by one passengers stopped in a hallway.

The zombie uncle was still holding onto the wrists of the pickpockets, during the process of the arrival of the police, he was fighting desperately, but he could not open the hands of the zombie uncle.

Ever since he saw the policeman, his face was gray as death.

What attracted the attention of the police colleagues was a dagger that was stuck deep into the heart without a handle. According to their experience, the death rate of people suffering from such fatal injuries would reach 100%, and they would definitely die on the spot.

There really is a murder case.

Lu Chuan showed an understanding smile at the moment. When the police arrive, the matter can be resolved.

Between her and her zombie uncle, Lu Chuan discovers that she can communicate from heart to heart with him, and she can give instructions to him through her consciousness. Lfs nice.

Some police defended the scene.

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

The zombie uncle who closed his eyes, and was not even breathing, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, then released the hand that was holding the pickpocket, and got up.

"It ……"

The act of deceiving the corpses frightened the people who were looking next to them.If not the blue sky and sun, they would definitely scream in fear.

The expression on the pickpocket's face was beautiful, like relief, joyful, more frightening, then astonished, looking at the zombie uncle who had risen, his heart was muddled at this moment.

Even the police were astonished, the people who were judged to be 100% dead by them just slapped his face arrogantly and stood under his nose?

The zombie uncle who woke up, standing upright like wood, still showed no emotion in his sunken face and eyes.

Feels like a fool.

“Haha, don't be afraid of everyone, this is my uncle, who came from the village with me.” Lu Chuan had to stand up, in order not to be interrogated by the police, what moth might come out.

Lu Chuan turned his head and said, "My uncle has a little problem here, but he is one of the best magicians in the country. He's just a little magician. Otherwise, how could I teach the other party such a deep lesson? How can a criminal get lost. return?"

Miraculous, always magical and extraordinary.

There are problems with the head, and police interrogations and transcripts can be handled on their own, which reduces the abnormalities that the zombie uncle gives to others.

To gain the trust of others, Lu Chuan walked in front of his zombie uncle, held a dagger, pulled it out, and said, "Look, is there blood?"

Lifting his dagger and shaking it, Lu Chuan threw a dagger into the heart of the zombie uncle again, and directly stabbed him without the hilt.

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

Lu Chuan twisted and put it in again.

Insert again ...

"……"

All the passengers were dumbfounded, looking at Lu Chuan with confused expressions, calling, calling, and calling. Uncle Uncle's zombie uncle's clothes were torn, but he still stood up, occasionally showing a silly smile.

What a marvelous miracle, so real, seeing the look of this cold and shining blade, you know that it is a real man.

This time, they believe.

Lu Chuan continued to squeeze sweat in his heart, fortunately, Uncle Zombie, as he had imagined, inherited all the zombie special traits, including the so-called immortal body traits. As long as it doesn't blow its head, it'll live.

What does it mean to stab his little heart, just dig his heart, uncle's zombies are still alive and kicking.

…………

"This "little drug, although this is a magic trick, it is better to reduce it. Too dangerous and will be imitated by some who don't know the truth."

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

Everything is done according to the procedure. Lu Chuan and his zombie uncle followed to the Public Security Bureau and recorded a written case before they could get out.

Perhaps because he sensed the danger of Lu Chuan's magic, the police who sent Lu Chuan and Uncle Zombie out couldn't help but remind him that using a real dagger as a magic prop is too dangerous.

Piercing hearts, everyone knew it was fake, but the two uncles and nephews did it too real, really stabbing like that.

If anyone watching wants to try, the picture is beautiful.

Lu Chuan smiled with a smile on his face: "Cop comrade, rest assured that if there is a show in this area, we will put up a sign not to be imitated."

"……"

The policeman shook his head and waved to let Lu Chuan go.

Since that is not true, they are just magic, and they can be considered as household skills. As long as he doesn't break the law, he can't control it.

In front of the door of the Public Security Bureau, Lu Chuan proudly waved towards the taxi.

Seeing the doors of the Public Security Bureau getting further and further away, Lu Chuan let out a deep sigh. From the moment he boarded the bus until now, Lu Chuan's heart had been hanging, and now he could finally put it down.

Uncle zombie is a time bomb, Lu Chuan is also worried that the police will give the zombie uncle a medical check, and things will happen.

Fortunately, everything was done according to my own vision.

“I've lost, and I don't see them appreciating anything. It's okay to send money.” Lu Chuan suddenly felt that the Public Security Bureau was too stingy. How could he say that he was brave and showed nothing?

Luchuan rented an area in the 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 that make people feel cool.

Throwing the backpack onto his small bed, Lu Chuan gave instructions, and the zombie uncle sat upright on the only seat beside the bed, and then simply maintained this action appearance.

"……"

Facing the zombie uncle who looked like wood, Lu Chuan finally understood why he said it was ancient.

"Now let's see what happens today."

Lu Chuan walked to the front of the zombie uncle, his shirt chest torn, and his skin opened, but it was ashen as it was sickly. The power of the pretend system was that Lu Chuan saw the appearance of the zombie uncle, who was completely the same as a human.

The place where the dagger pierced did not even leave a scar, it was amazing.

"I now have an entourage of zombies, the immortal ones."

"In addition, I also have a zombie factory. I'm the owner of this factory."

"I can travel through the end times of disasters, and can travel back and forth between modern times."

Straightening his mind bit by bit, Lu Chuan discovered that he looked lucky in the impossible.