Reborn Zombie Supreme

Waiting for the adjutant and others to enter the hotel lobby.

It was a mess.

The waiter wearing suspenders and trousers was lying on the cashier counter with his neck crooked, and there were two bloody holes in his neck.

There was also a guy in a suit bartending, vomiting blood and lying on the ground with his eyes open.

Lifting his feet, he covered his eyelids so that he could not stare at the dead man with frightening eyes. The adjutant waved his hand and urged, "Pull the body out quickly!"

The soldiers who were carrying their guns bent down, gritted their teeth, and walked out of the hotel holding the corpse's legs.

The streets of the town had long since been cleared, and others had gathered firewood.

The corpses were piled on the firewood and burned. Wangcai, who was just about to wake up, was struck by the sun and was immediately frozen to death and burned to ashes.

Qian Zhenren abandoned the elevator and climbed the stairs with his feet to run upwards. His chest was hot, and the air was like red-hot iron carbon when he swallowed it and stung for a while.

Finally arrived at the fourth floor.

As soon as he entered the corridor, he saw the zombie pushing Afa away.

"master……"

With a "pop" sound, Ah Fa fell to the ground with a bloodless face.

"save……"

Before he finished speaking, he died.

"Afa!! Ah!! Xiao Wu, you deserve to die!"

Qian Zhen was so angry that his heart ached. He felt a little uncomfortable when Wangcai, whom he had just met one night, died, but when his disciple who had been taught from elementary school to high school died, his anger was uncontrollable.

Qian Zhenren's eyes were wet, and Qixingbu came to the zombie in the blink of an eye.

The zombie was not a character that was easy to negotiate with, so he roared back and pounced on Qian Zhenren.

Qian Zhenren, who was heartbroken, did not dodge. He raised his fist and struck it on the zombie's elbow. He spread his fingers apart and dug in like an eagle's claws.

Only then did the zombie's force hit him. Qian Zhenren was no match for the strength of the bull. His little shoes with a thousand-layer sole took seven or eight steps before he stopped. It wasn't that he blocked the zombie, but that the zombie's strength had disappeared. One leap is only seven or eight steps away.

"Come die!"

With his red neck and the veins popping up on his forehead, Qian Zhenren grabbed the zombie's elbows with both hands, turned over and smashed the zombie to the ground.

He imitated the beauty snake, wrapping his legs from the zombie's shoulders to the back, tightly blocking the zombie's hands.

He bit his finger and drew a talisman, then tapped it on the zombie's forehead.

"Xiao Wu! Come out and die!"

"Xiao Wu! You must die a happy death!"

Leaving the zombies behind, Qian Zhenren kicked open the guest room door angrily, but saw no one.

But there was a frightened little girl hiding in the corner of the room where the zombie smelled just now.

"It's really damaging to one's moral character!"

Zombies kill without causality, because zombies jump out of the Three Realms and Six Paths. When Wu Zhenren releases zombies to kill, the injured life will be counted on his head.

If you lack moral integrity, it will be difficult for you to be a good person in the next life. In this life, you will encounter heavy rain while walking on the path, be bitten by wild dogs, and step on dog feces. To be precise, you will have bad luck.

Unable to find the demon-making junior brother, Qian Zhenren went back to his room and put a yellow talisman on the zombie.

"You, go ahead..."

Zhenren Qian picked up his apprentice's body.

There were tears in the corners of the old eyes, and he raised his head silently and said nothing.

"Taoist Master, real person!"

The adjutant had already taken the elevator up. When he saw Huang Fu's body on the ground, he silently took two steps back.

"We, Marshal Cao, would like to invite you to go down and have a chat."

The soldier beside him tilted his gun, and he had to agree even if he didn't agree.

After putting down Afa's body, he took the elevator downstairs.

The fire burned the bodies, and black smoke filled the sky with a stifling stench.

"Commander, are you looking for me?"

"How are you, Taoist Master?" Marshal Cao was sitting in the hall, caressing the female body with compassion.

Master Qian naturally saw some clues and did not dare to say anything.

"I was bitten by a zombie, can you help me treat it?" Marshal Cao opened his collar, revealing two tooth holes that reeked of rotten fish.

"This is a trivial matter." Master Qian nodded, "The corpse poison is not heavy, just drink a talisman water." After saying that, he pulled out a yellow talisman and said to the soldiers beside him: "Burn this talisman paper, and the paper will be mixed with ashes." Three bowls of water make one bowl.”

The soldier took the paper and stepped back.

The adjutant lowered his head and whispered a few words in Marshal Cao's ear. Marshal Cao, who was about to thank him, suddenly turned gloomy.

"You have zombies there?"

Qian Zhenren was a little panicked, "Well, the zombies were released by my junior brother, and I have subdued them."

"Your junior brother?"

Eyes wide with anger...

"Ah sneeze!"

Wu Zhenren, who had just had lunch at a roadside stall, stood up, left two copper coins, and happily walked back to the hotel.

"Old Qian, you are busy this time, haha"

A zombie can't hurt Zhenren Qian. The two brothers knew the truth and didn't care at all.

But Wu Zhenren did not expect that Wangcai suddenly turned into a zombie and bit Marshal Cao. When Qian Zhenren was dealing with Wangcai, Wu Zhenren happened to release the zombie.

He didn't even know that his nephew died because of him.

Burping, Wu Zhenren returned to the hotel, only to see a group of soldiers burning something next to him.

He hid further away, and as soon as he stepped into the hotel, he saw Qian Zhenren standing next to a high-ranking military official, smiling apologetically.

"What are you doing back here!"

Zhenren Qian was shocked when he saw his junior brother. Just now, Marshal Cao had blamed Zhenren Wu for releasing the zombies for the transformation of Wangcai's corpse. He tried every means to explain but was finally blocked by the bullet hole.

Someone has to take the blame. Master Wu doesn’t take the blame, and Master Qian doesn’t take the blame. Could it be that Marshal Cao is really looking for some kind of zombie? He's not stupid.

"What do you mean! Have you taken care of your zombies? You still have to take care of me!"

Wu Zhenren frowned, bent down and tiptoed, and came up to Marshal Cao in a low voice, "Sir! He and I were from the same school. We are known as Wu Zhenren. My skills are not inferior to him, and the price is affordable. If you have any questions, just ask me."

The soldiers on both sides raised their guns and followed Marshal Cao's eyes towards Wu Zhenren.

Zhenren Qian was worried. Although Zhenren Wu was the most important person to blame for his apprentice's death, he did not want to let his junior brother lose his life again.

"Get out of here! You're not welcome here!"

He scolded loudly, but Wu Zhenren became more and more unhappy and moved forward: "Don't think that you are powerful because you know those two tricks. As long as I'm here, you won't be able to get what you want!"

"etc!"

The pistol was raised to stop the two men from cursing.

"This Master Wu, you...just said zombie? Did you release that zombie?"

Qian Zhenren was heartbroken and winked at Wu Zhenren, but he forgot that his junior brother was very good at catching ghosts, but he could never learn to act based on color.

"How dare you stare at me!" Wu Zhenren snorted at his senior brother and said with a smile: "Yes, sir, I did it."

boom!

Wu Zhenren was shot in the right leg immediately and fell to his knees on the ground.

"If you dare to release zombies to kill others, I will shoot you today!"

Seeing his junior brother in trouble, Qian Zhenren had no choice but to save him. His right hand was like an iron chain and immediately tied around Marshal Cao's neck. He pulled back and Marshal Cao leaned on his chest.

After grabbing the gun, Qian Zhenren couldn't use it, but he kept it on Marshal Cao's temple and said, "Let us go!"

At this point, no matter what kind of zombies or what kind of missions, life is not important.

"Afa, forgive me, master. I won't even be able to bury your body in the end!"

Qian Zhenren looked up to the sky and sighed silently. The gun under his hand poked Marshal Cao's head and left a blank mark: "Hurry up!"

"Quick! Quick! Get out of the way!"

The captured Marshal Cao gave an order and the soldiers made way for a narrow road.

The lame Wu Zhenren was bleeding and his face turned pale after a while.

He reluctantly followed his senior brother and escaped from the town.

He never imagined that it was just a joke between brothers and sisters, and it ended up like this.

"When you leave the town, I promise not to hurt you."

With a strong breath in his chest, he dared to drag the emperor off his horse.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't let them chase." Marshal Cao was also timid.

The three of them stumbled out of the hotel, "Xiao Wu, go get the carriage!".

People in this era are also loyal. The boss was controlled and did not know how to take hostages. He watched helplessly as Wu Zhenren snatched the carriage, and the three of them got on the carriage and drove away.

The soldiers who were running on foot followed him out of the town and watched Marshal Cao being kicked off the carriage.

"What are you doing standing still? Shoot!" Marshal Cao roared, and the frightened soldiers raised their guns.

The bullets fired indiscriminately broke the tarpaulin of the carriage carriage.

Wu Zhenren, who was covering his thighs, and Qian Zhenren, who was driving the carriage, both grunted and were shot a few more times.

Fortunately, the road had many twists and turns, so the two of them were completely safe after getting rid of the bullets.

The carriage slowed down, and no one spoke among the injured brothers. They had been seriously injured, and it was good that they were not unconscious now.

"Xiao Wu, Afa is dead"

"Because I released zombies?"

"Um"

The air is cold.

Qian Zhenren has hatred in his heart. The other person is his junior brother and he cannot get rid of the hatred.

Wu Zhenren also regretted in his heart: "Ah Fa, although that boy is naughty and stupid, he has been thinking about Yihongyuan all day long...but I shouldn't." He was so angry that there were a few more white hairs on the top of Wu Zhenren's head.

After a long sigh, the path passed through a forest, and the white horse pulling the cart suddenly lost control.

Not far away from the roadside, a figure holding an umbrella jumped over.

The brothers looked at each other and said, "Zombie!"

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