Tang Wenrou's previous understanding of zombies came from books or movies and television, thinking that zombies, a terrifying and powerful foreign body, did not exist in reality at all, until she gave birth to this serial murder, she knew through Fang Bai's mouth that there was indeed a zombie.

Although zombies are evolved from dead corpses, Tang Wenrou is not afraid, but more curious about the unknown.

"The so-called Mao Stiff is an upgraded version of the Green Stiff. The body is covered with long green hairs, and its body is tough and strong, like copper skin and iron bones, and it is difficult for ordinary hot and cold weapons to hurt it. Mao Zombie's movements are more agile and fast, leaping like flying, and what is more advanced than Green Zombie is that it is not afraid of ordinary flames, or even sunlight......"

Fang Bai took Tang's gentle hand and patiently explained to her as he walked forward.

"And Fei Stiff is much more powerful than Mao Stiff!"

Seeing that Tang was listening gently, Fang Bai continued with a smile: "The corpse is buried in a place with abundant vitality, and after being nourished by the vitality for a hundred years, it may become a white zombie or black zombie that can be moved; after another one or two hundred years, it can evolve into a green zombie; and the green zombie can rely on sucking human blood and absorbing the essence of the stars and moon for cultivation, and it will evolve again after about five hundred years and become a Mao zombie; after cultivating for a thousand years, the Mao zombie knows how to use certain spells, achieves the incorruptible body of King Kong, and has the ability to fly, so it becomes a flying zombie ......"

"Flying stiff so badly?"

Tang Wenwen gasped, his eyes finally showed a little fear, and muttered: "Knowing how to use spells, achieving King Kong's incorruptible body, and having the ability to fly, isn't that no different from an immortal?

Fang Bai said: "Don't worry, it can't be a flying stiff!"

Tang said gently, "Are you sure?"

Fang Bai said: "The deceased in this serial murder case are all ordinary people, and the blood of ordinary people, Fei Zombie is not interested in it at all! Even Mao Zhuang is unwilling to suck the blood of ordinary people, because it is useless for its cultivation. Therefore, this time, our opponent is the most likely to be a green zombie!"

Tang gently breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good......"

Although the green zombie was powerful, according to what Fang Bai said, four Xuan-level martial artists could fight with it.

And Mao Zhuang, who is many times stronger than the green zombie, even four prefecture-level martial artists may not be able to deal with it.

As for the most powerful zombie flying zombie, even Fang Bai was not at all sure that he could deal with it, and when the others encountered it, there was only one way to die.

Tang Wenrou was secretly glad that Fang Bai was by his side this time, otherwise, he would have sent out a large number of ordinary police officers, and if he encountered a powerful monster like Green Zombie, he didn't know how many casualties would be caused.

As the leader of this serial murder detection team, if there are a large number of police casualties under his command, he will definitely bear the main responsibility, and at that time, his career will not only come to an end, but may also bear a lot of infamy.

Tang Wenrou originally joined the police industry, thinking of supporting justice and serving the people wholeheartedly, although she was not very enthusiastic about promotion, but she did not want to leave her favorite profession gloomily.

As they went, they occasionally encountered a few brave pedestrians, so they stepped forward to persuade them not to wander outside to avoid being harmed.

After listening to their words, some pedestrians hurriedly returned to their residences, while some people did not think so, and said that Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou Why were they wandering outside, but they were nosy with others, were they not afraid of murderers?

However, after Fang Bai casually pinched off an iron fence on the side of the road, those questioning pedestrians fled as if they were ghosts.

Can you casually pinch off an arm-thick iron fence and pinch a person to death, isn't it like playing? Where is such a tough guy afraid of a murderer?

When the murderer meets him, it is eight lifetimes of blood mold!

Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou kept wandering around the outskirts of the city, and they didn't show anything abnormal, and when they talked to Long Da and the others, there was no trace of green stiffness on their side.

Fang Bai asked everyone to continue to guard, and they couldn't give up until dawn.

At about twelve o'clock in the evening, in the middle of the day, a bus from other places slowly drove into a station on the outskirts of Anxi City.

Although the serial murders caused panic in Anzai, the whole city did not stop because of this, but still operated, but people became more cautious and cautious at night.

After the bus stops at the station, the passengers are either picked up by friends and family, some are staying in nearby hotels, and few choose to walk the streets late at night.

A little girl about ten years old was the last to get off the bus, looked left and right blankly, and then walked out of the station.

The little girl wore a shabby coarse cloth garment that did not fit well, with a few patches, and carried an equally shabby coarse cloth bag diagonally on her shoulder, bulging in the bag, and I don't know what it contained.

The little girl's head was simply tied up with a leather band, and her big eyes were full of spirituality, although she was dressed very plainly, as if she was from the countryside, but her facial features were delicate, her skin was pink and fair, and she was faintly shiny, which was much better than those daughters who were born in wealthy families and had been dressed and fed since childhood.

What's even more rare is that the little girl has an ordinary temperament that ordinary people don't have.

If Fang Bai was here, he could see at a glance that this little girl was an innate spiritual root, and she would rarely see the joy of hunting, and she would be moved to accept the apprentice.

There was a 24-hour convenience store near the station that was still open, and when the little girl passed by the convenience store, she stopped and looked through the glass door, and saw that there was food and drink inside, and she couldn't help but lick her lips.

Although the little girl is a martial artist and can starve more than ordinary people, she has not eaten or drunk for a day and a night, and she also feels a little hungry and thirsty.

Touching the cloth bag on her back, the little girl had a smile on her face, pushed open the door of the small shop and walked in.

"Where did you come from, let's go!

The owner of the convenience store is a strong man in his thirties, named Zheng Meng, who is naturally bold, but he has been open all the time when others have closed early because of the recent serial murders.

Seeing that the little girl was dressed in shabby, Zheng Meng thought she was a beggar and immediately drove her out.

"Uncle, I'm not a beggar, I want to buy something!"

The little girl obviously hadn't seen much of the world, and when she saw the fierce look on Zheng Meng's face, she couldn't help but say timidly.

"Do you have money?"

Zheng Meng blocked in front of the little girl and stretched out his hand in front of her.

"Yes, uncle, look ......."

The little girl said, opening the cloth bag on her body and letting Zheng Meng come to see it.

Zheng Meng glanced at the cloth bag, and then his gaze immediately straightened.

(End of chapter)

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