Chapter 114: A Dead Body Without a Soul

Seeing Fu Zhenyu and the three of them coming, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.

Don't look at my average fighting skills, but these three are all experts in fighting.

Needless to say, Fu Zhenyu and An Ran are flying on the wall, and even Baixiao dares to be tough.

Hu Yao, although I haven't seen him fight, but the head poked at that one.

I don't know if I can beat it, so I dragged it over and sat under my belly, and it had to be a fracture to say the least.

With these three people present, these gangsters want to kidnap Qin Suyu today, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yao, Enron!"

I didn't hesitate, skipped the thugs who stood in my way, and trotted over.

This time, the thugs didn't stop me.

Instead, he turned around mechanically and looked at me blankly.

It feels like these people are just wooden stakes.

Machine.

Dull.

Stiff.

"What kind of plane are you kid doing? Didn't you call Lao Tzu to eat, why did you still put it on the shelf? ”

Seeing me running over, Hu Yao asked angrily.

I didn't forget to gesture to the young man opposite:

"Hey, what about you, hurry up and put people down for Lao Tzu, do you hear?"

"I don't want to, but we just sat down ......"

"Stop! Damn, you should fart when I speak, right? ”

Before I could explain, the young man behind me skipped the four of us and continued to walk.

In other words, the young man didn't take Hu Yao's words to heart at all.

At this time, Hu Yao completely exploded, and his eyes were as big as cow eggs, and they almost burst out.

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as he pushed me away, Hu Yao reached out and was about to grab the young man.

"Hu Yao, get out of the way!"

Abruptly, Fu Zhenyu on the side seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed suddenly.

"What?"

Hu Yao didn't react at all, but his hand had already stretched out.

Boom!

Just as Hu Yao's hand was about to catch the young man, the young man raised his foot suddenly.

The foot kicked heavily on Hu Yao's stomach.

"Oops~"

Don't look at Hu Yaochang, he is like a wild boar whose head has become fine, but he can be kicked by the young man.

Hu Yao didn't snort, just like a ball, he fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

"Brother Yao!"

I never dreamed that this young man would have so much strength, so I hurriedly ran over and helped Hu Yao to sit up.

"Oops, tap tap ......"

Hu Yao's face was a little frightened, and he gasped several times in succession, which eased up a little.

"Brother Yao, you ......"

I just wanted to ask about Hu Yao's injury, but before I could say anything, Fu Zhenyu behind me had already made a move.

He didn't stop the young man, but took out a handful of old money from his trouser pocket, and then took a step forward and pressed the old money on the young man's eyebrows.

A strange scene appeared:

The young man who was invincible just now was pressed on the center of his eyebrows by Fu Zhenyu's old money.

It was like a walking corpse, frozen in place in an instant.

I even saw his left foot, which was lifted in mid-air, hanging in the air.

"This ...... Lao Fu, is it difficult to ......"

An Ran's brows on the side instantly twisted into a Sichuan character, and he hurriedly walked to Fu Zhenyu's side.

"These things are not people!"

What?

As soon as I heard this, my eyelids couldn't help but jump wildly.

I couldn't take care of Hu Yao at the moment, so I hurriedly ran over and asked:

"It's not a person, what is it?"

"The Walking Dead!"

Fu Zhenyu said, and pointed to the little gangsters who were walking towards us not far away with a stern face.

"For yourselves, these people have sluggish facial expressions, stiff gaits, and most importantly, you pay attention to their heels."

Heel?

I was slightly stunned, and hurriedly glanced at the young man's heels:

Unexpectedly...... The young man's heel was dangling.

In other words, these people don't have their heels touching the ground at all.

"The Walking Dead? What to do? ”

Looking at the group of thugs who were getting closer and closer to us, An Ran clenched his fists.

I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Even, even those passers-by who began to watch the excitement.

At this time, it seemed that something was wrong, and they all subconsciously retreated into the distance.

"Old money can only suppress them temporarily, and if you want to completely cure them, you have to use fire."

Fu Zhenyu muttered to himself, and ran to the barbecue stall owner's baking box in a few steps.

"Boss, borrow your charcoal."

As he spoke, Fu Zhenyu picked up a handful of tweezers in one hand, took out a piece of charcoal that was still bubbling with sparks from the baking box, and rolled forward to meet the group of thugs.

Fu Zhenyu didn't attack those gangsters, but while avoiding their attacks, he put a charcoal pestle on their heels.

One.

Two.

……

Strange to say, when the charcoal hit the heels of those thugs.

I could almost clearly see the sporadic sparks popping up, and it felt as if something had been ignited.

Although the fire is weak, it can even be said to be negligible.

But the spark is still quite easy to identify in this dark night.

After pestling the charcoal on the heels of those gangsters in one go, Fu Zhenyu breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly stood up.

Next, I found a strange scene to appear:

Those gangsters who were still baring their teeth and claws just now were as if they had been immobilized by someone.

They all stood stunned, motionless.

Even his eyes were staring straight ahead, without blinking.

"Brother Yu, this is ......"

"Someone is manipulating the walking corpse with necrophyry."

Without waiting for Fu Zhenyu to answer, An Ran on the side had already given me an answer.

"The reason why Lao Fu poked their heels with charcoal was to burn a rope that we can't see, but controls these walking corpses."

As he spoke, Fu Zhenyu had already walked back slowly, and by the way, he also stuffed the charcoal directly under the young man's feet.

"Lao Fu, where did these walking corpses come from?"

"Judging by the extent of their decay, it's clear that they haven't been dead for a long time."

"Who dares to blatantly manipulate the walking corpse in broad daylight to harm people?"

"I'll talk about this later, take Qin Suyu and the kid away immediately, otherwise it will be difficult to explain when the police come."

I know what Fu Zhenyu meant, a group of dead bodies openly robbed people on the road.

If you say this, even if there are passers-by to testify, it will be very troublesome.

In the spirit of the idea that more is better than less, I hurriedly ran over and broke the young man's vice-like arm.

hugged Qin Suyu down, and then called Yueli again, planning to leave quickly.

As for Hu Yao, he also relieved himself at this time.

A few of us didn't ramble, and turned around to leave.

It's just that before we left, in the crowd in the distance, six figures slowly walked out.

Stiff pace.

Mu Ne's expression.

And...... Raised heels.

"This ...... Six again? ”