Chapter 2 (1/2)
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.