Chapter 2

In the face of Lu Chuan's bitter plea, the middle-aged corpse uncle is not moved. When Lu Chuan stops, he stops and Lu Chuan goes.

"Well, you win."

Lu Chuan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. His fatigue overcame terror.

Put down the terror in his heart, Lu Chuan was soft all over and sat down on the grass beside the country road.

"Die, die."

Quite simply, Lu Chuan waded in the grass, panting, even if he was going to die, he would take a rest. If you go on running again, you will be tired to death.

Uncle zombie approached Luchuan and stood in front of Luchuan, motionless, like a statue.

Compared with the gasping sound of Lu Chuan's broken drum box, uncle zombie is not even breathing.

Gasping for breath, Lu Chuan is taking advantage of the mechanism to follow what happened.

Obviously, I was too allergic and scared by terror. Lu Chuan looked up again at the explanation on the head of the zombie uncle. Only when he was calm, could he understand the inside of the explanation very well.

Follower is the position of Uncle zombie.

Since it is an entourage, a subordinate of zombie factory, half a bodyguard, it will not attack itself, only follow itself mechanically.

Besides, uncle zombie has no virus and has been isolated for a long time.

Another explanation, the literal meaning is easy to understand. It is this so-called camouflager appearance that makes the hideous corpse become the middle-aged uncle we see today.

Otherwise, a zombie has appeared in the modern world. What terrible news? The whole world will attract a sensation and dig itself out in minutes with the powerful power of the government.

Lu Chuan breathed a breath and knew that he was his entourage, so what?

Thinking that it was actually a zombie, Lu Chuan had a feeling that it was hard to accept. In his heart, he had not accepted this reality.

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"Sit down."

On the country road, Lu Chuan issued instructions.

Uncle zombie, who has been standing in front of Luchuan with indifference and expressionless, sat down without hesitation after getting Lu Chuan's instructions, completely ignoring the dirt on the path.

"Get up!"

Lu Chuan stared at the corpse uncle without blinking, and issued the command again.

Without hesitation, the zombie uncle stood up and stood straight in front of Lu Chuan.

Gradually, Lu Chuan's eyes lit up.

A follower who can follow orders without hesitation is more loyal and executive than a bodyguard. If it was a human bodyguard, Lu Chuan just sat down instruction, the other party would never sit in the mud and dust, and even hesitated Lu Chuan's instructions.

This kind of executive power is as rigid as in the description.

100% loyalty?

For now, Lu Chuan can only try to believe it.

When fear disappears, what you have is curiosity.

In the face of the standing zombie uncle, Lu Chuan turned around for a few times, observing with curiosity. From the appearance, there is no difference between zombie uncle and human middle-aged uncle. In appearance, you can't see any flaw.

Zombie is a kind of monster with no emotion. After using the camouflager system, it can only disguise its appearance, but not its expression.

It continues the hollowness of the zombie, making the zombie uncle more like a walking corpse without soul.

After studying for a while, Lu Chuan found that the zombie uncle also continued the Zombie's brainlessness.

Simple instructions can be carried out, but more complex ones make it confused. It's a chicken talk.

In the crowd, the appearance of Uncle zombie will not be a problem, but it can be seen at a glance that it is different, just like a mentally retarded child in the crowd, absolutely conspicuous.

"IQ is a hard injury!"

Lu Chuan sighs, but has to accept the fact that he has a zombie entourage.

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Knowing that uncle zombie has no threat to himself, Lu Chuan finally stopped running because of fear.

Walking slowly along the country road, some local villagers will pass by. For this young man with a backpack, the villagers just take a look, then they don't pay attention to it.

The Zombie's face was as grim as ever, but not noticeable.

After a long journey of trepidation, Lu Chuan completely put his mind down, and the role of the camouflager system would not be invalid in any case without his own command.

In the eyes of outsiders, what I always see is a middle-aged uncle with some problems in his head.

Lu Chuan shakes his head, hoping that a zombie can be as flexible as a normal person. The survivors in the end of the world don't have to mix up for a long time. The extinction of human beings is an early thing.

Almost no IQ, living is a drag on oil.

Lu Chuan graduated from university and majored in civil engineering. As a result, he was looking for a job as a supervisor of a decoration company, with a monthly salary of less than 3000 yuan. This kind of salary can only be regarded as a general worker's salary in coastal cities. Due to the poor family conditions and the new arrival in society, Lu Chuan had to bear with the low salary.It took almost a year to do it.

Seeing all the college students, Lu Chuan became extremely irritable when he entered a certain department or a certain company through his relationship. So he asked for a week's leave from the company and went back to his hometown, hoping to keep himself away from the restless city and calm himself down.

Who would have thought that this kind of mysterious thing happened when he came back from his hometown to the provincial capital?

"I don't know if it's for food."

This is where Lu Chuan is entangled. His limited salary, every month to send 2000 yuan to his parents, the remaining 1000 yuan, food and drink and rent, barely enough.

Now there is one more Zombies, for Lu Chuan's poor wages, is a disaster.

Lu Chuan that small nest, their own living is also appropriate, and then live a second person, it is absolutely very crowded.

Huddled together with a zombie, although its shape is human now, Lu Chuan still can't accept it. Such a small single room, if crowded together, Lu Chuan can guarantee that he will not sleep.

"Step by step."

Lu Chuan laughs bitterly. He can't throw it on the street. In case the camouflager system fails, the consequences will be hard to estimate.

From the country road to the village on the National Road, here belongs to the outskirts of the provincial city, there are buses leading to the city.

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On the bus leading to the suburbs, Lu Chuan sits by the window.

Although he accepted the existence of this zombie uncle, Lu Chuan still had a thrilling feeling when he sat beside him.

Decoration companies are rarely located in the urban area, where the city's outreach, such companies will move to.

Lu Chuan works for this small decoration company, the same is no exception. Small decoration companies do not like on the scale, you can set up a branch or branch point at will, this kind of small company, is to move the headquarters directly.

The bus was crowded and soon packed.

There is no way. The places the bus passes through are all hot areas, so there will be more passengers.

"What a mess."

Lu Chuan's eyes, however, were placed on a young man beside him.

This young man is very ordinary, nothing unusual. But Lu Chuan still saw him with a blade and a pair of tongs. In only three or five seconds, he cut open a girl's satchel and took out the purse inside.

There were many people on the bus, and the shaking caused by braking from time to time brought convenience to each other.

Pickpockets are hard to see in urban areas, but they are still active on buses outside the suburbs. The weak police force in the suburbs is more conducive to their action.

Looking at the other side by the bus brake, as well as the crowd crowded, in just a few minutes, you got three orders. His technique is so sophisticated that he can still keep his face when he is successful.

The zombie sat upright in his chair, out of place with the rest of the people.

Standing like a pine and sitting like a bell are probably the best portrayal of Uncle zombie.

Suddenly

The zombie uncle stood up and went to the young pickpocket. He grabbed out with lightning and caught the young pickpocket's hand which was about to take out a small purse with a clip.

The Zombie's thinking is completely linear.

It's like in a movie, they sense that food will jump on it without hesitation, even if there's a lot of fire in the middle.

In this kind of linear thinking, the zombie uncle's action is not a bit implicit, and the action is as big as grasping the other party's hand with a clip. The difference between zombies and humans lies in the use of power, which can be 100%.

Ordinary people can only use 60% of their strength. Trained people, such as weightlifters and boxers, can reach 80%. This is the limit.

"Ouch

100% strength, fracture like pain, let the pickpocket cry.

The people on the bus, in this kind of movement, also witnessed the tool in the pickpocket's hand, where could they not understand?

"Pickpocket?"

The word came out of everyone's head.

I'm busy with my backpacks, and I'm looking for some of my backpacks.

In the Chinese dynasty, the matter is not concerned, and it is hanging high. But now it's different. When someone comes forward, this attitude can be instantly transformed into a wind stick.

Some hot blooded young college students were staring at the pickpocket.

"My wallet."

"My cell phone."

Several owners all cried out.

Just for a moment, all the people on the bus were indignant.

"Let go."

The pickpocket was young but experienced. With the other hand, he pulled out a dagger directly from his waist, with a fierce light in his eyes. If it is out of control, the people in this car may beat him to death and then send him to the Public Security Bureau. If you want to get rid of this consequence, you have to make them afraid.The pickpocket who showed his ferocious look really scared many people and made them shrink subconsciously.

However, uncle zombie is not movable at all, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are empty at the pickpocket.

Let a person hair cold breath, let this pickpocket heart bottom flustered.

"Scold that next door, I let you meddle."

See did not think of the role of deterrence, but also in the zombie uncle this kind of creepy breath, pickpocket Dun time mood out of control, the hand of the dagger fiercely stabbed.

This stab, more or temptation, normal people will certainly Dodge, or retreat, so that he can get rid of.

"Poof!"

The trial dagger, however, stabbed in the heart of Uncle zombie fiercely without the handle.

Pickpockets estimate ordinary people, but Uncle zombie is not a person at all. There is no word "dodge" in Zombie's thinking dictionary, let alone fear.

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