Reborn Zombie Supreme

Black fog enveloped Nalan Girls' School, and thick clouds that could not be dispersed also blocked the sunlight above the head.

Four or five police cars were parked at the school gate, but they were unable to avoid the black fog.

"Who is that person in front?"

The police waved their hands to stop the oncoming car.

"It's us"

Officer Lin opened the car door and walked out, holding the police certificate and asked, "The car behind is also with us. How is the situation?"

Seeing that it was a colleague, the policeman breathed a sigh of relief and started chatting, "Suddenly there was a thick fog inside. No one who went in could come out. There was no signal for walkie-talkies or mobile phones when they went in. Damn!"

One word, evil!

"Two more teams entered just now. I think it's probably finished..."

"Brother, please be accommodating."

Officer Lin put his arm around his shoulders and whispered: "Let me tell you clearly, this is a haunted house with zombies. Guns and bullets are useless. We have to leave this matter to us."

"you?"

There are eight people in the back.

There were old men with coughs and beauties in short skirts, all of whom looked like policemen.

"Have you ever heard of the Fierce Ghost Troops?"

The policeman said, "I heard they were all wiped out a long time ago."

"There is an instructor inside the Fierce Ghost Force. Listen to me, let us in and we will help you solve this matter. The credit will be yours!"

"The credit is not important. Do you really want to go in?"

"Don't worry, the people in the back are all professionals!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Officer Lin excitedly turned around to take credit.

Another female police officer next to him approached the policeman and asked him, "Do you really believe what he said, that those people were ghost hunters?"

"There are people who are willing to go in and die for us, why are they still standing in the way?"

"That's right!"

…

"Instructor Lin, Uncle Feng, it's all done. I told you that it would be fine if I took action!"

"Okay, in that case, Meng Chao, MAY and I will go in together, and you guys will keep watch outside."

Lin Zheng was holding a mahogany sword and a yellow cloth bag tied around his waist, filled with paper charms.

"Dad, I have to go in. I was born in the Ten Spirits Period. When that big demon wants to hurt you, I can spit on him!"

"As police officers, we must go in!" Officer Lin also said.

"Ahem..."

"It's not a joke in there. If you ask me, Taoist fellow Taoist Lin and I, fellow Taoist Meng Chao, Xiao Longnu, and Lin Xiaoting will go in together, and the others will stay outside." Uncle Feng was not happy to stay outside by himself.

"I have no objection." Uncle Shui was happy to hear that he didn't have to work hard.

"I have an opinion. There may not only be dead people inside, but also living people. As a police officer, I can help you!"

Men, women, old and young, all sick and disabled.

Lin Zheng's eyes swept over Uncle Feng's pale face, and Xiao Longnu looked frightened. The car lights hit the completely different faces of several people, and the reflected light was dazzling.

He turned his head and looked at the school completely enveloped in black mist.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, please stay."

Uncle Feng's index finger trembled, he was holding his chest and coughing, and his whole body was swaying.

"Ahem, if you can't help, you're just a burden."

"It may not be dangerous inside. You need to take care of the people outside. I'll take Xiaoting, MAY, Meng Chao and Officer Lin in with them."

"good!"

Several people were re-armed and prepared, and after the police gave an order, they were released into the black mist.

…

"Someone came in again..."

He Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the hundreds of ghost corpses in schoolgirl uniforms with distorted faces in front of him. He slowly turned his head and moved towards the door.

The group of corpses left, and the ground was littered with minced meat, rotten clothes, and a few clearly identifiable ID cards and police ID cards.

The female student whose knees were shattered by bullets dragged her rotten legs and moved past He Cheng step by step, barely keeping up with the group of corpses.

"Nine suns merge into one, there is no sun!"

It was dark above the head, and the dark clouds were as thick as a dozen quilts stuffed with new cotton. I felt like they were pressing down on my head, making it hard to breathe.

"The devil calls you in!"

The silver-armored corpse slowly floated down, as light as a goose feather.

He Cheng nodded, stood up and jumped into the women's toilet upstairs.

The water tank in the toilet cubicle was leaking "tick-tock-tick". There was a great devil in brocade clothes sitting on the toilet, with a dry and rotten face, and no trace of happiness or anger.

He Cheng lowered his head and walked in, and spoke immediately with a dry and gravelly voice: "I heard from the silver-armored corpse that you let us out?"

"yes"

"Well done, you will be rewarded for helping me wake up! What do you want?"

"A sweet date and a big stick. Give me benefits first, but I'm afraid I'll punish you next time."

He Cheng kept his head down,

"Don't dare to ask for reward"

"That won't work. I see that you are a silver-armored corpse but you can't fly. It must be that the method of refining the corpse was too rough. Why don't you let me re-refine you again!"

Practice again? I'm afraid he will be like the silver-armored corpse outside, and his brain will not be his own.

"Don't bother the devil. You have a good tool for refining souls and corpses together..."

"You want that? Easy!"

As soon as he waved his hand, He Cheng suddenly received a piece of information in his mind.

The art of corpse refining can be used to refine corpses, not just ghosts, demons, and demons.

And it can also make bronze armored corpses!

"Hahaha! Thank you Demon God!"

He Cheng handed over his hands and took the opportunity to look up, finally seeing the details of the devil, but seeing clearly didn't mean he could see clearly.

? ? Level-Great Demon

The other party's hostility towards him was light red. If he hadn't been in urgent need of men, He Cheng would have been killed by him at the first opportunity, or he might have made a new silver-armored corpse.

No level visible.

Is it too high? Or is it beyond the system's numerical range?

"Rewards have been rewarded, but punishments must be punished! You deceived the silver-armored corpse, causing him to be injured and almost died at the hands of ghosts. If you can't wake me up, I will definitely find an explanation in hell, but you also have to be punished! Just break both arms. Bar!"

Cutting off both arms of a silver-armored corpse is equivalent to losing 80% of its ability.

The Great Demon God couldn't trust him, and he didn't want to kill him.

It's better to turn it into trash and keep it around, so that you can refine the corpse for your own use later.

Without the Great Demon God taking action, He Cheng's arms were broken and fell to the ground, leaving only the empty silver armor cuffs hanging on both sides.

"good"

The Great Demon God narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly, "When you make meritorious service in the future, I will definitely give you a new pair of arms..."

"Thank you, Great Demon God!"

He Cheng grinned, as if his loyalty had been captured by the moves of jujube and stick.

"Huh? Dragon Ball!"

The big devil slapped his palm and smashed the toilet tank.

"God is really helping me! Subjugate the dragon and subdue the tiger. Wait until I return to Lingshan to show you what my real ability is..."

He turned around and walked out through the wall, heading straight for the few living people in the thick fog.

………………………

A fire broke out in a small temple, and a Disney dog ​​rushed to put out the fire.

"Woof woof!"

The little dog who ran away from home barked twice at the statue in the temple, which had only light incense.

"Thank you for saving my golden body!"

Out of nowhere, a Qing Dynasty ghost wearing a white robe appeared in front of the dog, causing a series of barks from the dog.

"Woof woof!!"

"who I am?"

He pointed at his nose amusingly, "I was a failed scholar in the Qing Dynasty. After my death, I became a happy ghost. Later, I did too many good things and went to the West to become a happy Buddha. Since you saved my golden body, I can satisfy you." Is the desire to eat endless bones, or to re-grow the castrated penis?”