Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

Under dim light.

A lewd man carries the stolen zombie to the only iron bed in the room.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and, with a smile, took a handful of banknotes from a white-bearded Mediterranean gringo.

He didn't shy away from it, and just lit the silver ticket with foam in his mouth in the room.

This year, the money in his hands was enough for him to buy a house with a compound and marry a beautiful daughter-in-law.

Of course, he was very happy in his heart.

Usually sneaky and accustomed, I didn't think of taking such a big job.

The gringo looked at the zombie on the bed with satisfaction.

"The clothes of this former dynasty, the sharp fangs at the corners of the mouth, the long black nails on the fingers..."

"Well, that's not wrong, it's a zombie."

"Great, my research can finally proceed to the final step."

The gringo nodded in satisfaction as he looked around.

Apparently, for zombies, this gringo knows something.

He inserted two catheters into the zombie's mouth, and the other end of the catheter was connected to an instrument that could infuse fluid.

Various surgical tools such as scalpels and hemostats were also laid out by him.

The lewd man on the side looked curious.

He smiled and asked, "It turns out that you asked me to steal zombies because you wanted to eat them." "

Although he had a smile on his face, his feet secretly moved towards the doorway.

He is not small and does not taboo ghosts and gods.

He can take the dirty job of stealing zombies without even thinking about it.

Eatable zombies...

Or rather, cannibalism...

This also seems a little too scary!

The Mediterranean gringos seemed to see through his thoughts.

With his hands on his back, the gringos explained with a smile: "It's not to eat, it's to dissect." I study anthropology, I want to study the difference between zombies and mummies, and when the research results come out, then this year's Nobel Prize will belong to me! Hahahaha..."

Saying that, the gringos looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally.

Hearing the explanation, the lewd man breathed a sigh of relief.

This gringo does not eat people and steals zombies in order to do research on Naraushiko.

What is the research, the lewd man does not understand.

But all he needs to know is that he is safe now.

"If you're interested, you can stay here and watch."

"Be a witness to my experiment, help me by the way'~."

The gringo said with a smile.

The lewd man thought about it and agreed.

The gringo nodded in satisfaction and began his experiment.

He pressed the pulley on the catheter, and the cloudy unknown liquid in the instrument began to flow.

Finally, the cloudy liquid was poured into the zombie's mouth.

The wretched man looked at the novelty and quickly asked, "What did you give him food?" "

The lewd man's question fully satisfied the gringo's willingness to fill the cup.

He stopped the movement in his hand and patiently explained:

"The liquid just instilled is something called hormones."

"All life is formed by physical and chemical processes."

"If you cause a chemical reaction again, you can promote metabolism."

The lewd man listened to the clouds, but he didn't want the gringos to see through his embarrassment.

So he nodded again and again, making a look that understood what he was.

This reaction naturally made the gringos very satisfied.

"Come and help me!"

"I'll take his brain later, and you can hold him down for me."

The gringo said softly, deciding to involve the lewd man as well.

In his opinion, being able to participate in this experiment was a great gift he had given to a lewd man.

"This..."

"Not quite!"

The lewd man was a little hesitant.

This is a zombie that he personally planted a trap and stole from the foot catcher.

It really moves!

The gringos saw that he was afraid, so he went on to explain:

"You don't have to be afraid."

"If there is any reaction from the zombie, it should be that the nerves in his brain are not completely still."

The wretched man thought about it and stepped forward hesitantly.

This gringo is generous, maybe there will be a "big job" next time, and if you get a good relationship now, you will make another profit then.

Thinking of this, the lewd man stepped forward and pressed the zombie's shoulder.

"Then you remember to hurry!"

The lewd man said a little hesitantly.

The gringo smiled and didn't say more.

He picked out a syringe from a utensil on the side.

Fumbling with the zombie's head on the bed with your hand, looking for the most suitable place to insert it. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

There is a yellow talisman attached to the zombie brain door.

The gringos felt that it was an eyesore, and he tore it apart and threw it to the ground without thinking.

This scene made the lewd man frightened.

Really.

At the moment when the yellow charm was torn open.

The zombie, who had been lying quietly on the bed, suddenly trembled violently.

The frightened man jerked backwards, supporting the wall, his legs soft.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a normal reaction."

The gringo smiled and soothed.

He didn't realize that the zombie below had opened his eyes that had been closed.

While he was still leaning over to look unknowingly.

Sharp fangs were biting down on his neck.

The lewd man on the side wanted to escape.

However, his legs are soft.

After walking a few steps, he ended up with the same fate as gringos.

After sucking all the blood, the zombie shook its head from side to side.

He looked around and paused in one of the directions.

Then, step by step, he jumped in that direction.

In this great river and mountain, I don't know how many mountain towns of the same name there are. In the Jiangnan area, there is also such a Renjia town.

In a tea shop in the walkway outside town.

In a trance, a figure gradually emerged.

He was wearing a black Zhongshan suit and holding a seemingly extraordinary ancient book in his hand.

The person who came was Luo Yuan, who accidentally saved Ren Zhuzhu today.

Appearing here late at night was the guide given to him by the ancient book.

Tonight, there will be a special "destined person" here.

He sat quietly on the bench, waiting for the man to appear.

Suddenly.

Thousands of meters away, a jumping figure appeared.

Maybe it's the perception of something.

When the figure jumped to a distance of 100 meters, it stopped there.

Hesitantly, it seemed that he did not dare to take half a step towards this place.

At that time, a zombie seemed to sense Luo Yuan's breath, so he did not dare to approach.

Luo Yuan deliberately converged his breath.

The figure hesitated in place for a while before continuing to jump this way.

The zombie jumped to the edge of the tea shop and stared at Luo Yuan for a long time.

Its eyes are not as unattractive as ordinary zombies.

Faintly, it will give people a feeling of agility.

"Is it a trigram?"

Luo Yuan asked softly.

He knew it in his heart. The zombie in front of him, I don't know what he has experienced, actually produced some spiritual intelligence.

Although his intelligence is not high, he is enough to communicate with him.

And the ancient book of destiny guides him to supervise the destined person, which should be the zombie in front of him.

"Huh, huh, huh..."

A vague and unclear word burst out of the zombie's mouth.

"Corpse language..."

Luo Yuan murmured.

The zombie spoke the corpse language, and actually asked him what the trigram was, whether it was delicious.

"Don't go over there, it's dangerous."

Luo Yuan put away the Ancient Book of Destiny and said lightly.

Zombies are special and seem to have given birth to pswagon.

But his intelligence is not high, and he is only about four or five years old.

"Woooo

The zombie said again.

Then, he ignored Luo Yuan and continued to jump towards the town.

Over there, he said, something was pulling him.

Even if it is dangerous, he must go.

"It's probably a memory of my life."

Luo Yuan whispered.

When the zombie said this, he did not see the bloodthirsty red light in the zombie's eyes.