Chapter 3: Immortal
"what……"
"I killed someone."
The people who witnessed this scene on the bus were taken aback for a moment, and then several timid girls screamed hysterically. The screams shook their eardrums.
Lu Chuan, who secretly instructed the uncle zombie, was stunned.
What was even more daunting was this young pickpocket.
"No...I didn't mean it...I didn't want to kill...I just wanted to scare him, who knows he didn't avoid it."
"Wh", the pickpocket's face became pale, shivering with fright, and speaking incoherently.
Pickpockets and murder are completely two-concept crimes. The former is just three years old, but the latter... is on the bus. The impact caused by the shooting is almost ironclad.
The pickpocket only felt his legs feel soft and almost fell to the ground.
If it is possible, he would rather not do this business for the rest of his life. Instead, he would look for a job seriously, earn a career, and then get married and have children safely.
Unfortunately, there is no if now.
Looking at the dagger that is not in the heart, it is directly fatal.
The previous riots were crowded and the driver could not tell what was wrong, but the screams and the yell of "killing" made the driver's heart trembled, and it was a sudden brake subconsciously.
Under the sudden stop, the unsuspecting people suddenly swayed.
Uncle Zombie’s balance is worse than that of human beings. He just fell on the floor of the car, but his hand still grabbed the pickpocket's hand and pulled him down.
Lu Chuan's head is also a bit blank. He also didn't expect this result. Uncle Zombie has something to do with him. Other times, people ignore you at all, but now he is dead, but he can't stand the investigation.
There is nothing to talk about, but what worries Lu Chuan most is the identity of the uncle zombie.
In case the pretender system fails because of the death of the uncle zombie, and it appears like a zombie, things will happen.
But...
When Lu Chuan's eyes fell on the uncle zombie, he was suddenly overjoyed.
…………
called the police, and soon several police officers arrived.
There has been a murder case, and they cannot tolerate them not paying attention.
"Give way."
The bus pulled over and stopped on the side of the road a long time ago. After the police arrived, one by one passengers gave up a passage.
The uncle zombie was still clutching the wrists of the pickpockets. During the process when the police arrived, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't open the hands of the uncle zombie.
From the moment he saw the policeman, his face was as gray as death.
What caught the police comrades' eyes was a dagger stuck deep into the heart without the hilt. According to their experience, the death rate of people suffering from such fatal injuries will reach 100%, and they will still die on the spot.
Really had a murder case.
Lu Chuan showed a knowing smile at this time. When the police came, this matter could be over.
Between and the uncle zombie, Lu Chuan found that he could have a heart-to-heart communication with him, and he could give instructions to him through his consciousness. This is great.
Several policemen maintained the scene.
Seeing a policeman squatting down, preparing to routinely check the life of the uncle zombie in accordance with normal procedures, Lu Chuan knew it was time.
The uncle zombie who kept his eyes closed, and didn't even breathe, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, then released the hand holding the pickpocket, and got up.
"This……"
The act of swindling a corpse scared the people eating melons next to them. If it was not the blue sky and the sun, they would definitely scream in fright.
The expression on the face of the pickpocket was wonderful, like a relieved, ecstatic, more fearful, and then dumbfounded, looking at the uncle zombie who got up, his heart was messed up at this moment.
Even the police were stunned. People who were judged to be 100% dead by them just slapped them in the face so grandiosely and got up under their noses?
The uncle zombie who got up, stood upright like a wood, still showing no emotion on his face and hollow eyes.
feels like a fool.
"Haha, don't be afraid, everyone, this is my uncle, who came from the country with me." Lu Chuan had to stand up, so as not to be questioned by the police, what moths might come out.
Lu Chuan pointed his head and said, "My uncle has a little problem here, but he is one of the best magicians in the country. He was just a little magician. Otherwise, how can I teach the other party a profound lesson? How can a criminal get lost. return?"
The identity of a magician, with this one, makes sense, why can I still live if I am stabbed in the heart by a dagger.
Magic, it's always magical and incredible.
There is a problem with the head, and the police's interrogation and transcripts can be handled by themselves, which reduces the abnormalities that the uncle zombie gives to others.
In order to win the trust of others, Lu Chuan walked to the front of the uncle zombie, held the dagger, just pulled it out, and said, "Look, is there no blood?"
Raised the dagger and shook it, Lu Chuan plunged a dagger into the heart of the uncle zombie again, and directly pierced it without the hilt.
"My uncle's magic is one of the best in the country."
Lu Chuan dialed it out and inserted it again.
Insert again...
"……"
All the passengers were dumbfounded, staring at Lu Chuan with a bewildered expression, dialing, dialing and dialing. This Uncle's zombie uncle's clothes were torn, but he was still standing, occasionally showing a silly smile.
is absolutely incredible magic, so real, looking at the cold and shining look of this dagger, you know that it is a real guy.
This time, they believed.
Lu Chuan kept squeezing sweat in his heart. Fortunately, Uncle Zombie, as he imagined, inherited all the special features of a zombie, including the characteristics of the so-called immortal body. As long as it does not blow its head, it will live.
What does it mean to pierce its little heart, just dig out its heart, the uncle zombie is still alive and kicking.
…………
"This little comrade, even though this is a magic trick, it is better to do it 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 with Lu Chuan in a persuasive tone.
Everything was done in accordance with the procedure. Lu Chuan and the uncle zombie followed to the Public Security Bureau and recorded a written case before they were able to get out.
Maybe because he felt the danger of Lu Chuan's magic, the policeman who sent Lu Chuan and Uncle Zombie out couldn't help but remind him that using real daggers as magic props is too dangerous.
The heart piercing, everyone knows that it is fake, but the two uncles and nephews did it too real, it’s really piercing like that.
If there are people who eat melon want to try, the picture is really beautiful.
Lu Chuan smiled with a smile on his face: "Comrade police, you can rest assured that if there is a performance in this area, we will put up a sign not to imitate then."
"……"
The policeman shook his head and waved to let Lu Chuan leave.
Since it’s not true, they are just magic, and they can be regarded as housekeeping skills. As long as they don’t violate the law, he can’t control it.
At the door of the Public Security Bureau, Lu Chuan proudly waved for a taxi.
Looking at the door of the Public Security Bureau farther and farther away, Lu Chuan sighed deeply. From the time he got on the bus to nowwww.ltnovel.com, Lu Chuan's heart has been hanging up, and now he can finally put it down.
The uncle zombie is definitely a time bomb. Lu Chuan was also worried that the police would give the uncle zombie a medical check, and things would happen.
Fortunately, everything is done according to my own vision.
"I have lost, and I don't see them rewarding something. It's okay to send a pennant." It seemed to be thinking of something. Lu Chuan suddenly felt that the Public Security Bureau was too stingy. How could he say that he was brave and did not show anything?
Luchuan rented an area in an old residential area.
In the old residential area, the house is a bit dilapidated, but the environment is very good. In summer, it is always shaded by green trees, which makes people feel cool.
Throwing the backpack on his little bed, Lu Chuan gave an instruction, and the uncle zombie sat upright on the only chair beside the bed, and then just maintained the look of this action.
"……"
Facing the uncle zombie who looked like a wood, Lu Chuan finally understood why he said it was old-fashioned.
"Now let's take a look at what happened today."
Lu Chuan walked to the front of the uncle zombie, the shirt chest was torn, and the skin was exposed, but it was sickly pale. The power of the pretender system is that Lu Chuan sees the appearance of the uncle zombie, which is completely the same as that of a human being.
The place where the dagger stabbed did not even leave a scar. It was really amazing.
"I now have a zombie entourage, still immortal."
"In addition, I also have a zombie factory. I am the owner of this factory."
"I can travel through the end times of disasters, and can travel back and forth between modern times."
Straightening his mind little by little, Lu Chuan found that he seemed to be the lucky one in the impossible.
(third update, can I ask for a recommendation ticket?)