Is this going to die?

As if returning to that lonely hundred years, Li Zhiqiu couldn't feel his heartbeat, and there was an incomparably silent silence around him, and the whole person's soul seemed to be about to break free from the shackles of ** and float somewhere.

In his previous life, he was reborn without feeling anything, and he had never experienced the feeling of death at all, but now he really experienced it once, only to find that it was not much different from the lonely years when he became a zombie, but so.

Just remembering something, Li Zhiqiu's soul that was about to dissipate suddenly struggled. Just over a month after he was reborn, many of his dreams have not been realized, his parents still earnestly hope that he will be glorious, and his wisdom is still waiting for him to untie the shackles of fate......

The most important thing is that he hasn't changed the fate of the two girls yet, even if he doesn't have any thoughts about the two girls, Li Zhiqiu is definitely not willing to do things by himself halfway.

He is unwilling, he still has a lot of things to do, he is unwilling, he is so caught by God, he is unwilling, fate treats him so unfairly.

Clenching the fists in his hands with all his might, Li Zhiqiu suddenly opened his eyes, and the soul that was originally about to dissipate was restrained back into his body, as if there was a protective film enveloping his soul, and he himself didn't notice that his eyes flashed with fiery red.

"Ding, ding."

Two crisp sounds sounded in the quiet alley, and at the moment when Li Zhiqiu stood up, two copper-colored warheads slipped to the ground and rolled gently. If Li Zhiqiu's clothes were taken off, he would find that the wounds from the bullets had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no traces.

"What?"

Turning his head in shock, Dong Yuan, who had just stood up, saw an extremely frightened scene, Li Zhiqiu, who had been shot three times by him at close range, actually stood up, and the blood-stained clothes really told him that the three shots did not miss. But the other party stood there safely, and the not wide figure revealed the pressure that made people's hearts palpitate.

"It turns out that nothing has changed, nothing has changed, hehehe......"

Looking at his blood-red hands in a trance, feeling the familiar blood flowing in his body, Li Zhiqiu laughed in a low voice, and his words were full of sarcasm about God and fate.

"How could it be, how could it be ......"

Dong Yuan never thought that a person who had been shot three times would still be able to stand up, especially the oozing laughter, the red eyes glowing, like a demon from hell, attacking him with boundless fear.

"But it's not bad, it's better than dying, at least you can finish what you haven't done."

Coming back from the loss in his heart, Li Zhiqiu's blood-colored eyes looked at Dong Yuan, who was a little stupid, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't come here, don't come here."

Seeing Li Zhiqiu walking towards him, Dong Yuan couldn't help but take two steps back, but he was knocked down by a thug lying on the ground, holding the ground with his hands and not retreating, the original ** had long been replaced by fear. Everything in front of him was beyond his realization, that is, he even forgot to get the pistol on the ground, and he was just a student.

"In the previous life, you were safely hid until the end of your life, and in this life, you will repay the sins of the two lives."

Facing this sinful young man, Li Zhiqiu slowly raised his bloodstained right hand and pressed it on his head in Dong Yuan's frightened eyes.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

At the moment when the other party's hand pressed on his head, the fear of death eroded Dong Yuan's heart, and two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes, and a stream of heat flowed out of his lower body, with a foul smell.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, death is the lightest punishment."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhiqiu's originally static heart beats, the qi and blood in his body flow, and an empty aura converges in the palm of his hand, and then rushes into Dong Yuan's head. This is the only strange ability that he can use as a zombie for a hundred years, or it can be said to be a legendary spell, and the effect is very simple, that is, to make the other party's memory chaotic, but he will not become stupid, but will only be haunted by nightmares every night.

In the previous life, Dong Yuan, the culprit, was allowed to spend his life safely, how could Li Zhiqiu let him end this life so easily, it was too cheap for him.

"Don't, don't ......"

Feeling something infiltrate into his brain, Dong Yuan cried and shouted, but found that his whole body couldn't move, and his voice became weaker and weaker until it was inaudible, and his eyes became a little hollow.

"It should be almost."

For the first time since his rebirth, he used this ability that he named 'Soul Washing**', Li Zhiqiu was afraid that he would make the other party an idiot, and it would be too cheap Dong Yuan.

Retracting his hand, Li Zhiqiu's ears moved, and a piercing alarm bell pierced through, followed by a chaotic footsteps, and a hearty shout: "Quick, quick, follow me, block this alley." ”

Frowning, Li Zhiqiu looked at the two warheads on the ground and the blood stains on the ground, and leaned over to pick up the two warheads.

With a flick of two fingers, the two bullets flew into the wall along a specific trajectory, several centimeters deep into the concrete wall, similar to the force of the 54 pistol.

As soon as his right leg stomped on the ground, a layer of powder suddenly appeared on the floor tiles that had blood stains, and with a wave of Li Zhiqiu's right hand, which had returned to normal, the red powder scattered in all directions, and there were no more blood marks on the ground.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Li Zhiqiu looked around, and found that there were no big flaws, so he stepped on the ground, jumped lightly over the wall of nearly three meters, and disappeared into this little-known alley.

"Isn't it here?"

"yes, it's the alley."

"Let's go."

Running quickly into the alley, Zhang Bin, the director of the Dongcheng Police Station, saw the people lying on the ground, and asked him to subconsciously pull out his pistol: "Check everyone's situation." ”

"Yes."

When his subordinates checked the situation of the injured person who fell to the ground, Zhang Bin asked the young man behind him, "Tell me what happened." Don't think about hiding, think about your family. ”

"That's ......"

Feeling the pressure of the other party wearing a police uniform, Liu Qi trembled and talked about his previous experience, without any concealment. He escaped from the alley before, but he ran into the police in a panic, but after two or three questions from the other party, he confided a little truth, and then was forcibly brought over.

"Zhang Suo, Secretary Dong's nephew Dong Yuan is inside." A young policeman who recognized Dong Yuan walked quickly to Zhang Bin's side and reported in a low voice. You must know that Dong Yuan, the first son of Anping, is very famous, and many newcomers who enter the public security system will remember the face of this son-in-law under the teaching of the older generation, in case they inadvertently provoke the other party.

"I see, everyone's okay, right?" Eyebrows raised inadvertently, and Zhang Bin asked in a deep voice.

"It should be fine. It's just that we found a gun at the scene, it should be our system's gun, and the person holding the gun should be Dong Yuan. The moment he saw the gun, the young policeman Lin Juncheng broke out in a cold sweat.

You must know that it is impossible for these ordinary police officers to carry guns in normal times, even if they patrol with guns, they have guns but no bullets, and they have to fill out the application form in advance, and they have to write a report when they return it to the warehouse. If it weren't for the fact that the situation in Anping was a little chaotic some time ago, all the in-service policemen who went out were distributed with guns, and the procedures were relatively simple, Lin Juncheng, who had been a policeman for several years, still didn't know what it was like to be loaded with guns.

And in the hands of a teenager, they found that the policeman was carrying a gun, and the surname of the case was completely different. If it alarms the above, the collective evil surname case of the previous days has not yet dissipated, and the entire public security system in Anping will usher in a new shock.

"Needless to say, it was ordered that the personnel on duty this time be kept secret. Also, as soon as I bring these people back to the prison, I will be interrogated separately, and I will see the interrogation report before two o'clock. Hearing Dong Yuan holding a gun, Zhang Bin's eyes flashed, and his heart beat suddenly, but on the surface, he was as calm as ever.

"Yes."

"Juncheng, do a good job."

Hearing the leader's meaningful words, Lin Juncheng also thought of something, and after a slight pause, he strode forward and commanded his colleagues to deal with the scene.

asked Liu Qi to take him away, Zhang Bin took out the mobile phone on his waist, walked to a corner where no one was around, and quickly dialed a call.

"It's weird, what's going on."

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Li Zhiqiu's right hand stroked his chest, feeling the powerful beating inside, and his eyes revealed surprise and joy. After removing the zombie form, Li Zhiqiu unexpectedly found that his heartbeat, which should have stopped, was beating again, just like an ordinary person.

The blood-red eyes and two sharp fangs reflected in the mirror did not make Li Zhiqiu feel any fear, but a faint dazed and incomprehensible haunting heart.

became a zombie, and his heart could still beat freely, which was undoubtedly a surprise to Li Zhiqiu, who had been a zombie for a hundred years. Based on Li Zhiqiu's experience, only when using the abilities in the body will the zombie's heart beat, mobilize the qi and blood in the body, and then trigger the ability to transcend worldly understanding.

Now that his heart is beating on his own, Li Zhiqiu does not feel any discomfort, and after recovering the state of a zombie, he is the same as ordinary people, which has to be said to be a miracle.

"Could it be related to that codex, but I haven't practiced the above exercises."

Suspicious of the nameless codex that he had read before rebirth, Li Zhiqiu couldn't find any strange reason, maybe it was the benefit of rebirth. However, he did decide in his heart to get the codex again, to see if it was related to his own changes, he didn't want to be a lonely zombie all his life, absolutely not.

It would be a few months before that codex appeared, but there was one thing that Li Zhiqiu couldn't wait to do at the moment, and he had to do it.

On Saturday, October 26, 2002, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Bin, dressed in a police uniform, stepped into the Zhiyou Teahouse on Lizhou Road.

At the same time, a young man with a full beard, a peaked cap, and a backpack also walked into the Anping Hotel.

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