Chapter 3

"Ah..."

"Killed."

The people who witnessed this scene on the bus were stunned at first. Then several timid girls gave out hysterical cries. The scream made eardrum ache.

In the dark bottom, Lu Chuan, who is directing the corpse uncle, is muddled.

What's more muddled is this young pickpocket.

"No I didn't mean to I didn't want to kill I just wanted to scare him. Who knows he didn't dodge. "

"Shua" ground, the pickpocket's face became a pale, scared straight shiver, incoherent to say.

Pickpocket and homicide are two kinds of crimes. The former is just three years old, but the latter is On this bus again, the influence caused by the shooting is almost certain.

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

If possible, he would rather not do this business in his whole life. Instead, he would seriously find a job, cherish his career, and then marry and have children safely.

Unfortunately, there is no if now.

Looking at the dagger in the heart, it is a fatal wound.

Before the riot, under the crowd, the driver can not judge what is the matter, but this scream, and that "kill" cry, let the driver heart tremble, subconsciously is a brake.

Sudden brake, unprepared people, suddenly stagger.

Uncle Zombie's balance is worse than that of human beings. He just falls on the floor of the car, but his hand still clings to the pickpocket's hand and pulls him down.

Lu Chuan's head is also blank. He also didn't expect this result. Uncle zombie has something to do with himself. Other times people don't pay attention to you at all. But now that he is dead, he can't stand investigation.

There is nothing about himself, but what worries Lu Chuan most is the identity of Uncle zombie.

If the camouflager system fails due to the death of the zombie uncle, and presents the appearance of a zombie, things will happen.

But

When Lu Chuan's eyes fell on the corpse uncle's body, it was a sudden joy.

…………

A call to the police was made and several policemen arrived soon.

There's a homicide. They can't afford to ignore it.

"Give way."

The bus had already pulled over and stopped on the side of the road. After the police arrived, the passengers gave up a passage one by one.

Uncle zombie still clings to the wrists of the pickpockets. In the process of the arrival of the police, he struggled for his life, but he couldn't open the hand of Uncle zombie.

From the moment he saw the police, his face was as gray as death.

In the eyes of the police comrades, a dagger was stabbed deep into the heart without a handle. According to their experience, the death rate of those who suffer from such fatal injuries will reach 100%, and they will still die on the spot.

There was a murder.

Lu Chuan at this time is showing a knowing smile, the police came, this matter can also end.

With the zombie uncle, Lu Chuan found that he could communicate with him in his mind. What he thought in his head could give instructions to him through consciousness. That's great.

Several policemen guarded the scene.

Seeing a policeman squatting down and preparing to routinely check the life of Uncle zombie according to normal procedures, Lu Chuan knows it's time.

The zombie uncle, who has always closed his eyes and didn't even breathe, opened his eyes abruptly at this moment, then let go of the pickpocket's hand and sprang up.

"This..."

The act of pretending to be a corpse scared the melon eating crowd nearby. If it wasn't sunny now, they would definitely scream.

The expression on the pickpocket's face is very wonderful, some are relieved, some are ecstatic, more is afraid, and then is muddled, staring at the corpse uncle who gets up. At this moment, his heart is in disorder.

Even the police were confused. The people who were judged 100% dead by them slapped them in the face and got up under their eyes?

The zombie uncle who got up, like wood, stood upright with no emotion on his face and empty eyes.

It feels like a fool.

"Ha ha, don't be afraid. This is my uncle who came from the countryside with me." Lu Chuan had to stand out to avoid what moths would come out of the police interrogation.

Lu Chuan pointed to his head and said, "my uncle has a little problem here, but he is one of the best magicians in the country. It's just a little magic trick. Otherwise, how can we give each other a profound lesson, and how can we let a criminal know how to return

The identity of a magician, with this one, it makes sense. Why can you live when you are stabbed in the heart by a dagger.

Magic is always magic and incredible.

If there is a problem with the head, the interrogation and record of the police can be handled by themselves, which will reduce the abnormality of the zombie uncle.In order to win people's trust, Lu Chuan went to the corpse uncle, holding the dagger, directly pulled it out, and said, "look, is there no blood?"

Raising the dagger and shaking it, Lu Chuan stabbed the corpse uncle's heart with another dagger, and then directly stabbed the hilt.

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

Lu Chuan pulled it out and inserted it again.

Insert again

“……”

A crowd of passengers are simply stunned, a look of muddled stare at Lu Chuan, and insert again and again. The clothes of mumna's corpse uncle are broken, but they are still standing, occasionally showing a silly smile.

It's absolutely incredible magic. It's so real. You can see the Dagger's cold light. You can tell it's the real one.

This time, they believe it.

Lu Chuan has been holding a sweat in his heart. Fortunately, uncle zombie has inherited all the special features of the zombie, including the characteristics of the so-called undead body. As long as he does not blow his head, he will live.

If you prick it carefully, it's dirty. If you dig out its heart, uncle zombie is still alive and kicking.

…………

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

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

Everything was done according to the procedure. Lu Chuan and uncle zombie followed him to the Public Security Bureau and recorded a written case before they were able to escape.

Perhaps feeling the danger of Lu Chuan's magic, the policeman who sent Lu Chuan and uncle zombie out couldn't help but remind him that it was too dangerous to use a real dagger as a magic prop.

Pricking the heart, everyone knows it's fake, but this uncle and nephew do it too seriously. It's true.

If there are gourd eating people want to try, that picture is too beautiful.

Lu Chuan's face accompanied with a smile: "police comrades, you can rest assured that if there is a performance in this aspect, we will hang up a sign not to imitate."

“……”

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

Since it's not true, they're just magic. They're also family skills. As long as they don't break the law, he can't control them.

At the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Lu Chuan boldly waved for a taxi.

Looking at the more and more distant entrance of the Public Security Bureau, Lu Chuan is a deep breath, from the bus to now, Lu Chuan's heart has been hanging up, now can finally put down.

Uncle zombie is definitely a time bomb. Lu Chuan is also worried that the police will give uncle zombie a medical examination, and things will go wrong.

Fortunately, everything was carried out according to our own imagination.

"If it's a loss, they won't be rewarded. It's good to have a banner." It seems to be thinking of something, Lu Chuan immediately felt that the public security bureau is too stingy, how to say that he is also brave enough for justice, what did not say?

The place that Luchuan rents is an old residential area.

Old residential area, the house is a bit old, but the environment is very good, summer is always green shade, let people feel cool.

Throw the knapsack on his cot, Lu Chuan gives an instruction, and uncle zombie sits upright on the only chair at the head of the bed, and then maintains the look of this movement.

“……”

In the face of the wooden corpse uncle, Lu Chuan finally understood why he was so rigid.

"Now let's sort out what happened today."

Lu Chuan went to the corpse uncle, his shirt chest had been broken, revealing his skin, but it was a morbid pallor. The strength of the camouflage system lies in Lu Chuan's seeing the appearance of the corpse uncle, which is completely similar to that of human beings.

The place where the dagger stabbed didn't even leave a scar. It's really amazing.

"I have a zombie now, still immortal."

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

"I can travel through the end of disaster, I can travel back and forth to the modern."

Straightening out his own thinking a little bit, Lu Chuan found that he seems to have become the lucky one in the impossible.

(third, can I ask for a recommended ticket

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