Become a legend in Hong Kong

The three of them got out of the car. Zhou Xingxing took out his .38 and gestured twice without daring to fire.

He whispered: "Brother Jie, can a gun hit a ghost?"

If he couldn't, he wouldn't open it to avoid having to file a report.

"Generally speaking, no, but this one..."

Liao Wenjie frowned slightly. Ever since he saw the ghost opposite, he felt something was wrong: "Leon, is the ghost opposite really a ghost?"

"It's not a ghost, it's a vampire zombie."

Leon's face was solemn, and he couldn't see clearly in the darkness.

"Vampire zombies, not vampires?"

Liao Wenjie was surprised. Based on his many years of experience in film viewing, the black-faced and red-bottomed cloaks looked like European styles. Qing Dynasty official uniforms should be popular here in Hong Kong Island.

"~!... # concave%...convex*...%"

Just when Liao Wenjie was full of doubts, the vampire zombie across from him started talking, and he understood everything.

∑(￣□￣)￣￣;)

Zhou Xingxing: "That's it, I understand."

Leon: "I would have understood if I had said so earlier."

You guys understand shit!

Looking at the two people's sudden realization, Liao Wenjie knew that they didn't understand a word, so he explained: "It's neon language. He asked us to raise our hands and surrender, and not to struggle needlessly."

"I know." x2

"..."

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes, looking at the shameless face, the two of them were so matched that he felt ashamed.

At the same time, Liao Wenjie also guessed the identity of the vampire zombie. It must be the Neon Man who committed suicide in the police station decades ago. He was able to escape with the help of the ghost gate opened during the Ghost Ghost Festival.

In this case, the other party's vampire costume makes sense.

As for Neon Man, he has always felt that he has white blood, and now that he has blood, he must dress up more stylishly.

But there was one thing that Liao Wenjie didn't quite understand: why the other party turned into a zombie instead of becoming a ghost like the others.

This point requires professionals to answer questions. After thinking about it for a while, he stopped worrying and was secretly happy that the other party had turned into a zombie instead of a ghost.

After all, ghosts are invisible, while zombies have flesh and blood. Although they are expired bacon, they can at least be touched and beaten to pieces. In order to prevent Zhou Xingxing from being possessed by a ghost, he reluctantly killed him and said, "I will take care of your wife."

Considering that Zhou Xingxing had no children, this was too much for Cao Mengde.

"Ajie, you go first, I'll cover you."

"???"

Liao Wenjie's head was full of questions, because the person speaking was Leon, not Zhou Xingxing, which was not in line with his temperament of being happy when encountering ghosts.

"Don't worry, my marksmanship is very accurate."

Leon put down the lily and the suitcase, took out two pistols from his arms, and paired them with the enigmatic sunglasses, making him a blind gunner.

"If you say that, then I won't do it..."

Liao Wenjie stood calmly, grabbed a pistol and held it. Leon's marksmanship was comparable to that of a newbie on the battlefield. He was the god of death in the eyes of his teammates and a peaceful warrior in the eyes of his enemies.

"What are you two doing? You agreed to catch ghosts. Why are you more cowardly than the other?"

Zhou Xingxing was stunned. He suddenly thought of a possibility and took a step back silently. He was not stupid. There was no way he could be fooled at this time.

The three of them stared at each other, but the vampire zombie couldn't bear it any longer. Its two canine fangs flashed with cold light, and with a dull roar, its body moved against the wind, and it raised its claws and thrust towards Liao Wenjie and Leon.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————

The three of them shot at the same time, Liao Wenjie missed one shot, and Lyon's strokes showed kindness, and they were all suspected of being undercover. Only Zhou Xingxing performed the big four, shooting three times in the chest and one in the forehead, all at critical locations.

The vampire zombie was knocked upside down by the bullet and stood up out of thin air. A jelly-like yellow solid liquid flowed from the bullet hole.

"Axing, well done, I leave it to you."

Upon seeing this, Liao Wenjie readily handed the pistol to Zhou Xingxing.

He could clearly see that after being shot, the zombies did not kick off their legs, but they were not immortal, and they were far from invulnerable.

This is much simpler.

"Leon, take out your grenade and blow him up."

"You don't have to say that."

Leon opened his black coat, and there were four grenades on the left and right sides, which made Zhou Xingxing look dumbfounded.

"You're just a walk-on, what's your background?"

"Say it again, VIP resident of Chongguang Mental Hospital."

"Stop lying, where do these things come from in a mental hospital?"

"Fuss."

Leon sneered, pulled off a grenade ring, threw it towards the vampire zombie.

The zombie still had memories of his life. When he saw the oncoming grenade, he waved his left hand in the air, and the air wave expanded in front of him, knocking the grenade away like an air cannon.

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise, the orange fireball flipped in mid-air, and the shock wave carried shrapnel and shot around.

On the other side, Liao Wenjie threw Zhou Xingxing down and pinned him down to prevent him from being injured by shrapnel.

Lyon's magical body protection skill was invulnerable, and he quickly got up. When he saw the vampire zombie lifting his cloak to protect his whole body, he pulled the trigger on the black cloak.

The magazine was empty. This time he was lucky enough to get a shot. He didn't care about the effect and threw another grenade.

boom! ! !

The fireball rolled, and Zhou Xingxing was dragged behind the car by Liao Wenjie. He was hit by the shattered glass and shrank his neck.

There was a roar in his ears, just like a war. Zhou Xingxing complained speechlessly: "Brother Jie, it turns out that you are all catching ghosts like this. It is noisy and inefficient. If I were to lead the Flying Tigers, the ghosts would be everywhere." .”

"Prescribe the right medicine to the problem. The ghosts in the west must be dealt with using the west's methods. This is not the case usually."

boom! ! !

"Come on, that guy is an Eastern ghost, not a Western ghost."

"They all say they are. As onlookers, we must learn to respect other people's opinions."

boom! ! !

The two of them huddled behind the car, talking to each other. They didn't dare to stick their heads out until the explosion stopped.

The smoke of gunpowder dances in the eyes, the heat steams, the tree-lined paths are in a mess, and burnt potholes can be seen everywhere.

Leon held the last grenade in his hand, and the vampire zombie threw a rat weapon. The two were in a stalemate, and the latter hesitated to step forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seizing the opportunity, Zhou Xingxing raised his hand and fired two shots. At 38:38, he replaced the pistol given by Liao Wenjie and shot the vampire zombie in the eye socket.

boom! ! !

At the moment when the vampire zombie's body went stiff, Leon quickly threw the grenade and threw it down at lightning speed, while also kicking down the suitcase next to it.

Buzz! Buzz buzz————

"Hehehe, I'll catch you and roast you tonight!"

The expanding fireball disappeared, Leon fired the chainsaw, and got up with a grin.

A sudden change occurred, and the shrunken flames burst into flames, turning into a fierce pillar of fire, knocking the dumbfounded Leon away.

"Holy crap, does this Japanese ghost have special powers?"

Zhou Xingxing took a breath of hot air, raised his gun and wanted to...

Bang!

"oops!"

The air cannon struck, and Zhou Xingxing fell three meters away like Leon, falling to the ground in exactly the same position.

Two teammates rushed to the street, but Liao Wenjie didn't do what he thought. He glanced at the iron chain on the ground and hurriedly picked it up and wrapped it around his right hand.

"Roar---"

The fishy wind blew towards his face, Liao Wenjie's eyes narrowed, he stepped sideways to steady his horse's stance, and put his right fist under his abdomen.

The zombie was repeatedly baptized by grenades and suffered multiple injuries. The left chest was sunken, and only a black hole remained in one of the eye sockets. It was about to lose its human shape. The worst thing was that its cloak was blown into a neck collar.

The black shadows attacked violently, and the sharp claws tore through the fishy wind.

Liao Wenjie's right fist was ready to go, silently counting the time, and suddenly changed his moves just a second before the two were about to come into contact.

He touched the ground with his left foot, and with his right foot as the axis, his body rotated half a circle on the spot, and his right fist wrapped around the iron chain was swung in a circle, like a heavy hammer whizzing down.

The force is generated from the feet, transmitted to the legs, controlled by the waist, passed through the back, and reaches the hands.

He gathered all his strength and punched the side of the vampire zombie's forehead hard. There was a crisp click, the zombie's head deformed, and its body floating in the air flew out uncontrollably.