"ah……"

"Murdered."

The people who witnessed this scene on the bus were stunned at first, and then several timid girls shouted hysterically, and their screams made their eardrums hurt.

Lu Chuan, who was instructing the zombie uncle in the dark, was stunned.

What was even more confused was this young pickpocket.

"No...I didn't mean it...I didn't want to kill someone...I just wanted to scare him, but who knew he didn't dodge."

"Swish", the pickpocket's face turned pale, and he was so scared that he shivered and said incoherently.

Pickpockets and murder are completely crimes of two concepts. The former is only a few years old, but the latter... is on this bus. The impact caused by the impact is almost a surefire.

The pickpocket only felt his legs weak and almost fell to the ground.

If possible, he would rather not do this job in his life, but instead find a job seriously, work hard, and then get married and have children safely.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Looking at the dagger that was completely gone, it was a fatal injury.

The previous riots were crowded, and the driver could not tell what was going on, but the scream and the scream of "killing" made the driver's heart tremble, and he subconsciously braked.

As the sudden brakes came, the unprepared people suddenly fell.

The zombie uncle's balance is worse than that of a human. He just fell on the floor of the car, but his hand still grabbed the pickpocket's hand tightly and pulled him down.

Lu Chuan's head was also a little blank. He didn't expect that this would be caused. Uncle Zombie had something to do with him. Other times, people ignored you at all, but now someone is dead, but they can't stand the investigation.

It’s nothing to do with him, but what worried Lu Chuan the most was the identity of the zombie uncle.

If the disguiser system fails because of the death of the zombie uncle and appears as a zombie, things will be a big deal.

but……

When Lu Chuan's eyes fell on the zombie uncle, he was suddenly happy.

…………

After calling the police, several policemen arrived soon.

A murder occurred and they were not allowed to ignore it.

"Give it aside."

The bus had already been parked on the side of the road. After the police arrived, passengers gave up a passage one by one.

The zombie uncle was still holding the wrists of the pickpockets. During the police arrived, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't struggle to unlock the zombie uncle's hand.

From the moment he saw the police, his face was as if dead.

What caught the police comrades' eyes was a dagger that was deeply stuck in the heart without a handle. According to their experience, the death rate of people who suffer such fatal injuries would reach 100%, and they would die on the spot.

It turned out to be a murder.

Lu Chuan smiled knowingly at this moment. When the police came, the matter could be over.

With the zombie uncle, Lu Chuan found that he could communicate with it with his mind, and that he could give instructions to it through his consciousness. This is amazing.

Several policemen maintained the scene.

Seeing a policeman squatting down and preparing to routinely check the life status of the zombie uncle according to normal procedures, Lu Chuan knew it was time.

The zombie uncle, who had been closing his eyes and not even breathing, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, then let go of his hand holding the pickpocket, and got up.

"this……"

The zombie-like behavior scared the crowd next to him. If it weren't for the blue sky and the sun, they would definitely scream in fear.

The expression on the pickpocket's face was wonderful, feeling relieved, ecstatic, and more afraid, and then confused, staring at the zombie uncle who had gotten up. At this moment, his heart was disorganized.

Even the police were confused. The people who were judged to be 100% dead were slapped in the face in a blatant way and got up under their noses?

The zombie uncle who got up was standing straight like a wood, with no emotion on his face and empty eyes.

It gives people the feeling of being a fool.

"Haha, don't be afraid, this is my uncle, I came from the countryside." Lu Chuan had to stand up to avoid any moths coming out after the police interrogated him.

Lu Chuan pointed at his head and said, "My uncle has some small problems here, but he is one of the best magicians in the countryside. He just used a little magician, otherwise how could he teach the other party a profound lesson and how could he let a criminal go back to his mind?"

The identity of a magician is reasonable with this one, why can you survive even if you are stabbed to the heart by a dagger?

Magic is always magical and incredible.

If you have a problem with your head, the police's interrogation and transcript can be handled by yourself, which will reduce the abnormalities given by the zombie uncle.

In order to win the trust of others, Lu Chuan walked to the zombie uncle, held the dagger, pulled it out directly, and said, "Look, isn't there no blood?"

He raised the dagger and shook it. Lu Chuan stabbed another dagger into the zombie uncle's heart, and then stabbed it directly without the hilt.

"My uncle's magic is one of the best in the countryside."

Lu Chuan pulled it out and inserted it again.

Fuck again...

“…”

The passengers were simply stunned, staring at Lu Chuan with a confused look on his face and thrust and thrust. The zombie uncle of Mu Na was torn clothes, but he was still standing, occasionally showing a silly smile.

It is definitely incredible magic, so real. Just look at the dagger's cold light, you will know that it is a real guy.

They believed this.

Lu Chuan was sweating all the time. Fortunately, the zombie uncle did inherit all the special features of the zombie, including the characteristics of the immortal body, as he imagined. As long as he did not blow up his head, it would be alive.

What is it like to prick its little heart? It's just to dig out its heart, and the zombie uncle is still jumping around.

…………

"This little comrade, although this is a magic trick, is better to do less. It is too dangerous and will be imitated by some people who don't know the truth."

At the gate of the Public Security Bureau, a policeman spoke to Lu Chuan in a persuasive tone.

Everything was handled according to the procedures. Lu Chuan and the zombie uncle followed him to the Public Security Bureau to record a case before they could get out.

Perhaps because he felt the danger of Lu Chuan's magic, the policeman who sent Lu Chuan and the zombie uncle couldn't help but remind him that using real daggers as magic props would be too dangerous no matter how you look at it.

Everyone knows that it is fake when it is pierced, but the uncle and nephew are doing it too real. It looks really pierced.

If there are melon-eating people thinking about trying it, the picture is so beautiful.

Lu Chuan smiled on his face: "Comrade Police, don't worry, if there is a performance in this aspect, we will put on a sign that please don't imitate."

“…”

The policeman shook his head and waved his hand to let Lu Chuan leave.

Since it is not true, it is just magic, and it is also his special ability. As long as it is not illegal, he cannot control it.

At the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Lu Chuan waved proudly and called a taxi.

Looking at the door of the Public Security Bureau that was getting farther and farther away, Lu Chuan breathed a deep breath. From the bus to now, Lu Chuan's heart has been hanged up, and now he can finally let it go.

The Zombie Uncle is definitely a time bomb. Lu Chuan is also worried that the police will give the Zombie Uncle a medical examination, and the matter will be very serious.

Fortunately, everything is done according to your own ideas.

"I'm losing money, I won't give them anything. It's good to send a banner." As if thinking about something, Lu Chuan suddenly felt that the Public Security Bureau was too stingy. He said that he was brave enough to do anything, and he didn't say anything?

The place rented by Lu Chuan is in an old residential area.

In the old residential area, the houses are a little dilapidated, but the environment is very good. In summer, the trees are always shaded, making people feel cool.

Throwing his backpack onto his small bed, Lu Chuan ordered the zombie uncle to sit straight on the only chair at the head of the bed, and then maintain this look.

“…”

Facing the wood-like zombie uncle, Lu Chuan finally understood why it was said to be old-fashioned.

"Now let's look at what happened today."

Lu Chuan walked to the zombie uncle. The chest of his shirt was broken, revealing his skin, but it was a kind of pathological pale. The power of the disguiser system was that Lu Chuan saw that the appearance of the zombie uncle was completely the same as that of a human.

The place where the dagger stabbed, even a scar was left, which was really magical.

"I have a zombie sermon now, but I am still an immortal body."

"In addition, I have a zombie factory, who is the owner of this factory."

"I can travel through the end of disasters and travel back and forth to the modern times."

By straightening his thinking bit by bit, Lu Chuan found that he seemed to have become the lucky one in the impossible.
Chapter completed!