Reborn Zombie Supreme

The crowd was crowded and noisy like flies buzzing around in the back kitchen of a restaurant.

"Trouble, give way, give way."

He raised his hand numbly, wiped his boogers on the clothes of the person in front of him and squeezed forward.

There were more than a dozen corpses lined up in front of the police station, covered with white cloth.

"Damn zombies, my son"

"The child's father! I told you not to be a police officer."

"...woo woo"

A circle of women and children, old and young, surrounded the corpse and cried bitterly, shouting heartbreakingly.

People around me were talking in low voices. People are like this. Before it is their turn, they will treat it like a spectator.

"What happened to the police!"

The police captain walked up to the woman and glared: "Although they were bitten to death by zombies, they were still trying to protect the people! From now on, you follow me and I will take care of you. Come to my house tonight!"

The woman was submissive and wanted to shake her head but didn't dare. She could only sob into tears.

He curled his lips numbly, the police captain was not a good person either.

"Have all the bodies been counted? Whose family members haven't come to claim them?"

"Report to the captain, there are two male corpses, but no one has claimed them yet."

"Then just bury it casually." After saying that, he turned to leave.

Hearing this, Mamadi quickly raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, Captain."

The police captain narrowed his eyes and looked at Mamadi back and forth. Mamadi, who was wearing a brand new robe, really looked like a master.

"What?"

"People who are bitten to death by zombies cannot be buried. The corpse is infected with corpse poison. If it absorbs the earth's energy again, it will turn into a zombie and cause mischief!"

"Become a zombie?"

Everyone quietly took a few steps back and distanced themselves from the corpse on the ground.

"With sunlight suppressing it during the day, the corpse will not transform into a corpse, but it's hard to tell at night."

"What do you want to do?"

"Cremated!"

The women who were crying stopped for a moment, then looked around and cried even more miserably.

"Okay, cremation will be done, I have the final say." The police captain agreed generously. Anyone who dared to refuse would have to glance at the gun in his hand.

"What do you do?"

When he heard it, he thought to himself: Here he comes.

He raised his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, pretending to say: "I am a heavenly master who specializes in Maoshan Taoism. On weekdays, I make some money by chasing corpses, exterminating demons and subjugating demons. When it comes to catching zombies, I am the best at it!"

The police captain raised his eyelids and said, "You said you can solve this matter?"

"certainly!"

The captain said casually, "Okay, you'll do it."

Mamadi raised his hand to stop the police captain who was about to leave:

"Captain, don't believe what I say."

"Believe it? Believe it, you big-headed devil! Return it to the Heavenly Master! At the critical moment, we have to rely on the guns in our hands!"

The police captain raised his pistol and said loudly: "With our police station in Renjia Village, zombies will never dare to come out to do evil. Let's close the door and sleep peacefully tonight!"

Those who watched the excitement, those who cried heartbrokenly, looked at the gun in the captain's hand, and listened to the breathless shouts, and felt relieved in their hearts: "Captain is mighty!"

In this era, guns are still good. Otherwise, would the Eight-Power Allied Forces be able to storm into Beijing? Can zombies be more powerful than the Qing Dynasty?

After stepping on the numb ground and holding himself up, the police captain smiled proudly at the numb ground and turned to leave.

"Return to the Heavenly Master? Bah!"

"You!"

He raised his hand numbly to curse back, but was suddenly pressed against his chest by a pistol, and his mouth clicked shut like a steel gate.

"snort"

The police dispersed, and the fun soon followed.

He glanced at the two corpses lying unattended on the ground and shook his head. He was lazy and would never collect the corpses for others.

"Where have these two brats Ahao and Ahqiang gone?"

Without two servants, Mamadi couldn't go out to pick up the work, so he sat cross-legged on a stool in the inn and squinted his eyes to relax. Murakami died one after another, and it was not time for dinner. The inn's canteen business was bleak.

"Does this little four-eyed Lin Fengjiao look down on me? Now I've taken over the business and made a lot of money, right?"

I took a sip of the free tea water, rinsed my mouth and spit it on the tile floor.

He had been driving corpses for a few months, and he recalled with numbness that he once wanted to rest at his junior brother Simu's house, but he didn't expect that his junior brother Lin Fengjiao and Lin Jiu, whom he couldn't stand, were also there, and the two broke up in a quarrel.

With Lin Fengjiao here, I can't take on any business.

"When those two brats come back, they will never come to Renjia Town again!"

The light at noon is hot and scalding, and the last twilight before autumn is dry and dry.

There was a draft at the gate for a while, which made me feel a little more comfortable.

"It's broken! Someone died again!"

With a snot bubble in his nose, Mummy stood up from his drowsiness and asked confusedly: "Where did the person die?"

At noon, a few people came to the dining area to have lunch, which was considered as keeping the restaurant open.

The diners chatting while waiting for their food replied:

"It's an idle man who stole vegetables in the vegetable field. Old Liu, who was guarding the corn field, heard something going on. He got into the corn field with a hoe and found that the idle man Wang Duzi who stole corn died in his field, with two big teeth on his neck. The hole looks like one killed by a tiger, it’s scary!”

"I gonna go see!"

Gritting my teeth numbly, thinking deeply.

When they arrived at the ground, a body was being carried out by two policemen. About to be covered with a white cloth, they were stopped by numbly raising their hands.

"Let me see!"

When the police saw it, it was the man who claimed to be a Celestial Master. They didn't rush to cover it with a white cloth: "Why, the Celestial Master can cure wild wolves and tigers?"

He numbly raised his hand to move the dead body's head, looked at the two black and purple tooth holes, shook his head and said: "The blood is gone, he was not killed by a wolf or tiger, he is a zombie!"

"How come you have nothing to do with zombies?"

Another policeman nodded impatiently: "Who doesn't know that zombies don't dare to come out during the day?"

"The corpse is so light. If you don't believe it, if you cut his wrist, there is absolutely no blood! As for this zombie, I don't know why zombies can come out and hurt people during the day. It stands to reason that even if they jump and fly, they dare not see the sun."

Seeing that the two policemen didn't believe it, he said:

"You don't believe it? Where are the wolves and tigers that bite people but don't eat them?"

"I guess I was scared away when I heard Old Man Liu coming with a hoe. If you're a Taoist priest, don't be stubborn. If you're really capable, just catch the zombies."

The police covered their bodies with white cloths, lifted up the stretchers and walked towards Renjiacun.

"Definitely a zombie!"

Mamadi stood alone on the ridge, watching the crowd go away.

He knew in his heart what he was capable of, and he couldn't deal with ordinary zombies.

Those who can come out to harm people during the day, even if they are not zombies, are demons that suck blood and harm people.

Fumbling for the paper charm in his arms, he hesitated in his heart, "Should I find a helper?"

"Forget it, my life is at stake!"

In his heart, he was extremely reluctant to admit that his strength was not as good as those of his junior brothers, but he also discovered his shortcomings in ability.

The yellow paper was folded, and a paper crane flew up, swinging towards the grass house where the four eyes were.

It would probably take a while to fly for dozens of miles.

Thanks to the stars for your constant reward