Chapter 3 (1/2)

”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