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"Get out of the way, don't go near the scene. Zhang Haoran was passing by a prosperous street when he heard a crowd of people watching on one side, and the police were pulling a cordon.

This made Zhang Haoran, who had nothing to do, wonder, what kind of murder seemed to have happened......

Zhang Haoran watched in the crowd, only to see two people lying on the ground, there was no blood on the ground, and the scene was not too terrifying. Only the two dead looked a little scary, with open eyes and extremely pale faces.

"Get out of the way, don't cross the cordon, you can't afford to destroy the crime scene. The police officer solemnly came to the cordon and pushed everyone away with his hands to prevent curious people from coming in directly, causing chaos at the scene and causing unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, most of the onlookers also know the rules, and no one is willing to defy the law.

"General, it's the ...... that was bitten by zombies" Xiao Qi's voice came, he could feel that breath, although the biting zombies walked away, but now Chang Mi still has the breath on their bodies.

Zhang Haoran nodded, and then looked at the two corpses. Zhang Haoran had already discovered the two unique black holes in his neck. In Zhang Haoran's brown eyes, the black holes were constantly bubbling with black gas, and the haze generally gathered around his neck for a long time.

"It's a tricky question!" Zhang Haoran said not about killing zombies, but about the two people who were bitten to death and their bodies were slowly changing. That means that if they don't get rid of the corpses, they'll be the next zombies.

At this time, there was that black aura in the veins of their bodies, flowing like blood, and with the flow, it traveled all over the body, all the way to the brain, and at the same time, their bodies gradually hardened.

This stiffness is not the stiffness of a dead person, but a stiffness that seems to be alive, and the black aura is also a spontaneous circulation, not stopping to flow when the blood of a person dies.

"Master, what should we do?" Chen Ankang nodded, Zheng Yunlong was behind, and the front was a bald monk.

That is Zheng Yunlong's senior brother invited from Shaolin, an authentic Shaolin disciple, he and Zheng Yunlong entered the Shaolin Temple together, but Zheng Yunlong is a registered lay disciple, and he has gone down the mountain to mingle in the police academy very early, and finally became a policeman.

"Ankang, you can also call Senior Brother. Go down, don't be so old-fashioned, it'll make other people laugh. Zheng Yunlong said. In fact, people nowadays are very sensitive to monks, especially masters or something, which makes the masses feel that this is playing superstition.

"Senior brother, what do you think we should do next?" Chen Ankang changed his words and looked at the monk with a sincere expression.

The monk looked around, then pinched the Buddha beads in his hand a few times, looked around the two people, and then leaned down and pressed the muscles of the corpse with two fingers and said: "Evacuate the crowd, if you want to keep it secret, it is best to drive them all to a distant place." These two bodies are about to change. ”

"Change?" Chen Ankang listened in a fog, but soon his face turned pale, and he knew the general idea in his heart. Immediately turned around and anxiously commanded the policeman.

As long as many things are unscientific, they police have the responsibility to directly eliminate or control them. so as not to cause panic in society. This is true throughout the country, and it must be done.

The police soon began to evacuate the crowd in accordance with Chen Ankang's instructions, including Zhang Haoran, and all of them began to disperse and leave, and even opened the cordon, expanding the scope a lot.

"Senior brother, what do you do now?" Zheng Yunlong said, Zheng Yunlong only learned a little Shaolin martial arts, and he didn't have that attainment as for exorcism or anything. So now he put all his hopes on his senior brother, who asked his master to send his senior brother down the mountain alone.

"It's nothing, it's very simple, chanting the scriptures, driving them away. The senior brother said, and sat down directly to recite the scriptures after speaking. In the eyes of outsiders, the monk is nothing more than excess. In addition, now that they have been expelled, people have suddenly stopped looking, and many people have begun to lose patience and leave.

Late at night, in the end, more people leave, no one will stay up late or let go of the beautiful night city life, and watch the monks chanting here. Except for Zhang Haoran and a monk in ragged clothes and holding a cane opposite.

That monk was very special, the whole person looked sluggish, his back was half hunched, and he was on crutches and watched the monk chanting the scriptures. From beginning to end, my body never moved, I just watched.

No one paid attention to such a person, even if there were people, like Chen Ankang, they all focused on the monk's chanting. And Zhang Haoran has been staring at this monk who is wearing rags and patches.

If you want to talk about Zhang Haoran's feelings, the patched monk is much stronger than the monk who recites the scriptures!

"Brother Long, what's the situation?" Chen Ankang asked Zheng Yunlong in a low voice...... The senior brother has been chanting the scriptures from the beginning to the present, but the senior brother is addicted to reading and devotes himself to it. But Chen Ankang was embarrassed, and they were all watching him chant the scriptures, and there was no end, and they didn't know when they were going to read.

Zheng Yunlong shook his head helplessly, he didn't know what the situation was, he didn't know much about Shaolin, and he didn't have enough Taoism.

"Spread out!" I saw that the senior brother read for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, and then said in a deep voice.

Chen Ankang and Zheng Yunlong, who were already onlookers, didn't know what was going on, but hearing the deep voice of their senior brother suddenly made them unconsciously retreat, perhaps......

"Whew!"

The two corpses on the ground were directly ejected, just sat up, and then looked at everyone, their eyes did not blink, the original black and white eyes instantly turned black at the moment of ejection, and their slightly open mouths were wide open, but they didn't know when their mouths had long white fangs.

"Corpse mutation!" Chen Ankang took three steps back in fright, and instantly took the pistol in his hand and pointed it at the two dead people who suddenly got up.

"It's a zombie!" Zheng Yunlong said in a deep voice, he didn't hold a gun. The gun was useless against this thing, so Zheng Yunlong directly put on an attack posture and looked at the two ghost things in front of him cautiously.

"I was supposed to cross your anger, but you chose the state of immortality and immortality in the Three Realms, it seems that I can only clean you up. The senior brother put the Buddhist bead in his hand around his neck, then put his hands together and attacked the zombie directly.

The monk's kung fu was very solid, and every palm hit the zombie could make a thick muffled sound, and the thud made the two zombies retreat again and again. Chen Ankang and the other police officers who watched it suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Shaolin deserved to be famous all over the world, and martial arts were really powerful.

"General, it's just a low-level zombie, you want us to ......" Xiao Qidao, but he didn't say anything, but Zhang Haoran raised his hand to stop him from talking. It's not Zhang Haoran's playtime, it's the monks.

Xiao Qi closed his mouth and lowered his head, continuing to look at the two zombies. However, it is estimated that it will be a little difficult for those people to clean up the two low-level zombies.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!" the monk roared, and slapped another palm at the Heavenly Spirit Gai of one of the zombies, but this time the monk's sharp moves didn't work.

The zombie raised his head directly, showed his fangs, and directly waved his hands to turn the monk's moves away, from this moment, the monk counterattacked and defended, and was beaten back again and again by the two zombies.

On the other hand, Chen Ankang and Zheng Yunlong didn't know how to join if they wanted to join, or they both began to be scared, but they were stunned for a while.

In their eyes there was only the horror of the zombies that opened their mouths and screamed, their mouths bared their white fangs, and their hands waved with whirring sounds. Only the thud knocked the monk back again and again, and it was like a mouthful of blood spraying several times.

It's too powerful, and it's too terrifying. From this time on, all the monk's attacks hit the zombie, but they couldn't even shake them away by half a point.

The two zombies are like brave warriors, attacking all the time, fierce, terrifying, and powerful. Hit the wall, destroy. Bump into the vehicle and destroy the ...... Everything that encounters them is destroyed and nothing is lost.

"Bang!" With the last loud bang, the monk's body was directly knocked away like a parabola, and his body fell to the ground, and he actually lay down on the ground, and the blood in his mouth did not stop.

"It seems that the monk has not received the true transmission. "Zhang Haoran originally wanted to see how Shaolin was strong, but now it seems that either Shaolin is declining or the strength of this disciple who has gone down the mountain is average.

Chen Ankang and Zheng Yunlong looked at each other in horror. Even the senior brother was beaten like this, what should they do? Looking at the cold killing intent of the two zombies, everyone began to want to escape, and they even forgot to shoot.

"Ah Mida Buddha ......" The ragged monk walked over with a cane, and walked directly towards the two zombies, his originally hunched back was straightened directly, and his dim eyes became cold and flickering, but the whole person was very different from the malaise just now. At this time, he was like a victorious warrior, full of warriors and self-confidence.

"Monk, let's go!" Chen Ankang was in a hurry, and even the senior brother invited by Zheng Yunlong fell to the ground, not to mention that this was just a monk who came out casually and wore rags.

Zheng Yunlong also pursed his lips, wanting to speak but never spoke. Now he didn't know what to say, and his mind went blank. There was only the scene of the senior brother's body falling to the ground just now.

"There's a good show to watch. Zhang Haoran didn't think that there was any danger to the ragged monk, and the murderous aura that suddenly emerged from him made Zhang Haoran full of great curiosity.

"Life and Death of the Buddha......" The ragged monk whispered, and then the whole person appeared directly in front of two zombies who were like loose horses going crazy and threatening with their mouths open.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ......

The ragged monk slapped his palm, and his hands came out together, and his movements looked slow, but he could directly shake the zombie back one step with one palm, palm after palm, palm by palm......

"Boom!"

Until the ragged monk hit two zombies against the wall at the same time, plunging them into the mud and rocks. Then he threw a punch directly on the zombie's skull.

"One thought is good, one thought is evil. Good is the world, and evil is extremely evil......" Zhang Haoran said in a low voice while watching.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)