Since Liang,

Oh, no,

Since the wild ones were domesticated and domesticated,

It seems wrong,

In short,

Since the little boy entered the city,

It has not entered any mode of "blasting the sky".

There is no rhythm of "reborn urban Zombie King",

Every day is,

Go to primary school,

do the homework,

Then sleep with others,

Like a tiger, it was forced to press its head, let it eat grass, and let it cry and say, "this grass tastes good!"

As for the kind of "my Zombie King acts all his life, why should I explain to others",

It hasn't happened yet.

He was picked up too badly by Zhou Ze at the beginning, and he was scared by the inexplicable win hook,

So after being brought back by Zhou Ze,

He always obeyed Zhou Ze's orders, and did not dare to cross the thunder pool.

The little boy twisted his neck,

Hands flat,

Ten nails grow slowly,

Two tusks in his mouth, looming,

Warm up,

prepare

"Hehe."

The female curator just smiled,

"Did you rely on him to kill Lu Pingzhi?"

Now the known message is that this woman came straight for Lu Ping. As for whether she is an enemy or a friend with Lu Ping, Zhou Ze is not clear.

"Roar!"

The little boy rushed out,

Extremely fast,

His strength Zhou Ze has personally understood,

Without adding sugar,

Boss Zhou is no match for him.

And it's really an indestructible Xiaoqiang;

"Bang!"

The female Curator's body was knocked away, and the whole person seemed to be smashed, "pa" pasted on the wall, but slowly dripped down, condensing her figure again.

Women are made of water,

And the female curator,

It's made of plasticine.

Advertisements like to use "play, play away the crow's feet",

She doesn't need it,

She just pinches herself again.

"You're just a ghost, Lu Pingzhi's thing, you'd better leave it to me."

The woman said, still smiling.

Zhou Ze's eyes were frozen,

Stuff?

What's that?

For a time,

Zhou Ze really wants to beat lawyer an's stupid fork,

Lu Pingping's body was directly buried by lawyer an, "a toast to death and a toast to the past",

Didn't even know if there was anything else on him?

The female curator seems to have misunderstood,

Avenue:

"It seems that you really have it."

The next moment,

A pool of wax oil appeared under the little zombie,

More than ten hands turned out of the wax oil and grabbed the little boy's legs and waist.

"Roar!"

The little boy had a meal on both feet,

The body trembles,

The hands under the body instantly shattered,

Then his arms open,

Horrible evil spirits began to condense,

The whole person stood on tiptoe, almost floating up, and rushed directly at the female curator.

The female curator was caught again,

And was caught without resistance,

The little boy stabbed his fingers into his body, infiltrated it with evil spirit, and began to strangle frantically. For a time, the evil spirit was everywhere on the beam of the wax museum, and the wax oil splashed.

There are broken limbs everywhere,

There are flying organs everywhere,

It's like walking into the Saudi Embassy.

If this were any other living person,

Almost like this, he was dismembered by the little boy,

This is the nature of zombies!

The original Yingying, the little boy who used to be outside,

It's not a good temper in the bookstore now!

When all this is done,

The little boy landed again.

There was no expression of taking credit on his face,

Instead, he continued to look around vigilantly.

"Leave it to me, leave it to me, and I'll leave. Anyway, it's useless for you to take it."

Over there by the window,

The female curator came out again and walked directly into the wax figure of a famous person in front of him. Shaoqing, the wax figure of a famous person began to melt and reshape the appearance of the female curator.

"I have no malice towards you. At most, I just played a joke with you. There is no need to fight between us, is there?"

The little boy looked at the female curator. This time, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but silently rotated his body angle to block Zhou Ze's body.

The two fights seemed to have completed the strangulation, but the other party was fearless and immediately recovered. This kind of opponent is very difficult and annoying.

Zhou Ze took out a cigarette,

Asked seriously:

"Why do you think I killed Lu Pingping just because I'm a ghost here?"

In a strict sense, Lu Pingping is indeed a smuggler from hell. It is natural for ghosts to catch him and destroy him;

But open your eyes and see,

Anyway,

Zhou Ze has never met a model ghost who really takes the interests of Yin Si as his own interests and does not hesitate to sacrifice his life to complete it.

"People in the ninth hall like to torture evil spirits for fun. They even use this to compete and put their own labels on evil spirits to compete whose torture methods are more effective and creative.

I'm on you,

I saw the mark he left. "

Zhou Ze spits out a smoke ring,

It was yinggou who killed Lu Pingzhi,

It's like an iron Han,

One punch killed someone,

I guess I don't care about such a small matter as whether the mark is imprinted or not.

Boss Zhou felt that he couldn't do nothing in the future. He let the winning hook out, not because he was afraid of eating himself after he recovered, but because of what the goods had done recently,

Once, the monk with a scabby head was released,

One is Lu Pingzhi's mark,

He is awesome,

Eyes are higher than the top,

Don't care about these cats and dogs,

But he was finished and went back to bed,

You have to deal with the pimp who asks for money for him?

For what?

"Well, if I say that thing, it's not on me, and I don't know what you're talking about, do you believe it?"

The curator shook her head,

"I don't believe it."

"OK, then there's no need to talk.

Hello,

Fart boy,

You can't kill this woman today,

I'll let you drop out of school tomorrow! "

The little boy shivered at the words,

With some dissatisfaction, he glanced back at Zhou Ze,

The expression on his face said "you are cruel".

Then,

The little boy opened his mouth,

A roar came out,

The floor tiles under his feet began to crack.

The terrible evil spirit began to rage here, constantly impacting the wax statues nearby.

Suddenly,

All the glass up and down the whole wax museum,

At this time, the collective is broken!

The female curator shook her head and said:

"The sky is round and the earth is far away!"

In the blink of an eye,

The female curator appeared in front of the little boy,

A slap,

Directly to the little boy's face.

The speed,

Unimaginable!

However,

The little boy's eyes flashed a touch of cunning,

then,

His hands suddenly pinched:

"Yin Si is orderly, the death law is ruthless, broken!"

"Bang!"

The female Curator's eyes showed shock for the first time,

A zombie,

Unexpectedly, the technique of vaginal division inspection was used,

How can we not shock it?

"Pa!"

The female curator kept retreating,

His left arm hung low,

It seems to be broken,

Wax oil kept flowing in that position, but there was no way to repair it.

obviously,

This time she ate flat.

Zhou Ze was slightly surprised,

It seems that,

Lawyer an is really interested in this little boy,

To the person beside the bed,

splendid.

What boss Zhou doesn't know is,

This is because lawyer an found that Yingying's blood has evolved again. He had to work hard to make up for the little boy who slept with him.

Lawyer an really doesn't want the little boy to run into Zhou Ze's quilt like little Luoli in the future.

At this time,

The two staff members also appeared,

A man and a woman,

Standing on both sides,

They are not puppets,

But the real people, or they are the same as the female curator, who borrowed these two flesh bodies.

Zhou Ze was really confused,

Wang Ke himself has been so unlucky,

Why is Wang Ke's friend series so unlucky?

Like yourself,

For example, the female curator, she is obviously not the original.

In fact,

Zhou Ze really wants to sit down with the female curator again and have a good chat,

Talk about the harmonious development of hell,

Talk about the happy tomorrow in hell,

most important of all,

Talk about what the fuck Lu Pingping brought out.

But obviously,

The female curator doesn't seem to want to talk anymore.

The two staff members raised their hands together,

Instantly knelt down,

With a pious face,

It's like worshipping and praying,

At the same time,

Sink channel:

"Over the clouds!"

"........" Zhou Ze!

What the hell is this!

What the fuck is this!

Why is this move so familiar!

For a time,

On the floor tile plane of this wax museum,

Black chains appeared,

And locked the little boy in an instant.

As for Zhou Ze,

Nobody cares about him.

Maybe the female curator also thinks,

Boss Zhou is just a ghost,

He really depends on,

It's a little boy.

Also rely on this little boy,

Boss Zhou can kill Lu Pingping and take what she wants.

The little boy was trapped,

He is struggling,

For a time,

But I can't open it.

The curator closed her eyes,

Raise your arms high,

Then press down!

She and her two employees,

Shout in unison:

"Rain!"

"........" Zhou Ze.

"Boom!"

The little boy was locked by a dozen chains and fell to the ground,

He wanted to struggle to get up,

But I found that I couldn't do it at all.

The majestic force is frantically suppressing him,

This force seems to be integrated with the surrounding space,

His resistance,

All around,

We can't find any focus at all.

The smile on the female Curator's face was restored,

It seems that she always wants to express her uniqueness, show her style and elegance in this way.

Zhou Ze's face became wonderful,

Because he seems to understand a little,

Why in the deepest area of the wax museum,

There will be works of yinggou sitting on the throne and dozing off,

So lifelike,

So the image,

Except that his face is different from him,

The rest,

Exactly the same.

Well,

The curator?

And this "turning clouds and rain"?

"You're not from Yin Si?" Zhou Ze asked.

"You guessed right, I'm really not the person of Yin Si."

The female curator walked slowly towards Zhou Ze,

The toughest one was subdued,

The rest of the kid is bad. She doesn't think it's a problem,

At the same time,

She also saw the expression on Zhou Ze's face,

She thought Zhou Ze was afraid,

He also laughed:

"Well, are you afraid?"

"Hehe."

Zhou Ze twitched at the corners of his mouth,

Silently, he said:

"Very afraid."

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