Since Liang,

Oh no

Since the wild ones have been tamed into domestication,

It doesn't seem right,

in a word

Since the little boy entered the city,

and did not enter the mode of "hanging and bombing".

Don't have any rhythm of "Reborn City Zombie King",

The days of the day are,

Going to elementary school,

Do your homework,

Sleep with others again,

It's like a tiger, being forced to press its head and let it eat grass, and make it cry and say, "This grass tastes so good!" ”

As for the kind of "I, the zombie king, who has acted all my life, why should I explain it to others",

It hasn't happened yet.

He was picked up too badly by Zhou Ze at the beginning, and he was even more frightened by the inexplicable winning hook of his temper.

So after being brought back by Zhou Ze,

has always obeyed Zhou Ze's orders, and he has been in order, and he doesn't dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

The little boy twisted his neck,

Hands flat,

Ten nails grow slowly,

Two fangs in the mouth, looming,

warm up

Get ready.

"Huh."

The female curator just smiled,

"Did you rely on him to kill Lu Pingzhi?"

Now the known information is that this woman came for Lu Pingzhi, and as for whether she is friend or foe with Lu Pingzhi, Zhou Ze does not know.

"Roar!"

The little boy rushed out,

Extremely fast,

His strength Zhou Ze has personally comprehended,

On the premise of not "adding sugar",

Boss Zhou can't just beat him.

And it's really a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed;

"Bang!"

The female curator's body was knocked away, and the whole person seemed to be smashed, and it stuck to the wall with a "snap", but it slowly dripped down and recondensed her figure.

Women are made of water,

And the female curator,

It's made of plasticine.

Advertisements like to use "bounce bounce, bounce away crow's feet",

She doesn't have to,

She would have done it herself.

"You're just a ghost, Lu Pingzhi's thing, you better leave it to me."

The woman spoke, still smiling.

Zhou Ze's eyes froze,

Stuff?

What is it?

Time

Zhou Ze really wanted to flatten Lawyer An's stupid fork,

Lu Pingzhi's body was directly buried by Lawyer An with "a cup of respect for death and a glass of respect for the past".

Didn't you even know if there was anything else on him?

And the female curator seems to have misunderstood,

Road:

"It looks like it's really in your hands."

The next moment,

A puddle of wax oil appeared under the little zombie,

More than a dozen hands melted out of the wax and grabbed the little boy's legs and waist.

"Roar!"

The little boy smacked his feet,

The body trembled,

The hand under him shattered in an instant,

And then his arms were opened,

A terrifying aura began to condense,

The whole person's toes stood even more on tiptoe, and almost all of them floated up, rushing directly towards the female curator.

The female curator was caught again,

And he was caught without resistance,

The little boy's ten fingers pierced into his body, and he infiltrated it with the evil qi, and began to strangle frantically.

Broken limbs everywhere,

Everywhere there are flying organs,

It's like walking into the Saudi embassy.

If this were any other living person,

Almost like that, the little boy was dismembered,

The nature of zombies, that's what it is!

The original warbler, the little boy who was away in the past,

It's not a good temper in the book house now!

When all this is done,

The little boy landed again.

There was no look of invitation on his face,

Instead, he continued to look around vigilantly.

"Leave it to me, give it to me, I'll leave, anyway, it's useless if you take that thing."

Over the window,

The female curator walked out again, and walked directly into a celebrity wax figure in front of her, and after a while, the celebrity wax figure began to melt, reshaping the appearance of the female curator.

"I don't have any ill will towards you, at most, it's just a joke with you, and there's no need to fight between us, right?"

The little boy looked at the female curator, this time, he didn't take the initiative, just silently rotated the angle of his body and blocked in front of Zhou Ze.

In the two fights, it seems that the strangulation has been completed, but the other party is fearless, and he can recover immediately as before, this kind of opponent is difficult to entangle, and it is also very annoying.

Zhou Ze took out a cigarette,

Very seriously asked:

"Why do you think that Lu Pingzhi was killed by me, just because I am a ghost here?"

Strictly speaking, Lu Pingzhi is indeed a person smuggled from hell, and it is natural for the ghost to arrest him and destroy him;

But when you open your eyes,

anyway

Zhou Ze has never encountered an exemplary ghost who really regards the interests of Yin Si as his own interests and does not hesitate to sacrifice his life to complete it.

"The people of the Ninth Temple like to take pleasure in torturing evil spirits, and they will even use this to compete and label themselves on evil spirits, and compete whose torture methods are more effective and creative.

I'm in you,

I saw the mark he had left behind. ”

Zhou Ze spit out a puff of smoke rings,

It was the winning hook that killed Lu Pingzhi,

That thing is like an iron Hanhan,

One punch stoned someone to death,

I guess I didn't care about the trivial matter of imprinting or not imprinting.

Boss Zhou felt that he still couldn't do anything to release the winning hook in the future, not because he was afraid that he would eat himself after he recovered, but what the goods had done recently.

Once he let go of the leper monk,

Once it was the mark of Lu Pingzhi,

He's awesome,

The eye is above the top,

I don't care about these cats and dogs,

But when he was done, he went back to sleep,

I have to deal with the bustard who comes to him to ask for money?

Why!

"Okay, if I say that thing is not on me, and I don't know what you're talking about, do you believe it?"

The female curator shook her head,

"I don't believe it."

"Okay, then there's no need to talk.

feed

Butt Kid,

You can't kill this woman today,

I'll let you drop out of school tomorrow! ”

The little boy's body trembled when he heard this,

glanced back at Zhou Ze with some dissatisfaction,

The expression on his face reads "You are so ruthless".

Followed by

The little boy opened his mouth,

A roar came out,

Even the floor tiles under their feet began to crack.

A terrifying aura began to rage here, constantly crashing against the nearby wax figures.

Suddenly,

All the glass up and down the whole wax museum,

Collectively shattered at this time!

The female curator shook her head and said:

"The sky is round, and the end of the world is close at hand!"

In a blink of an eye

The female curator appeared in front of the little boy,

spank

Straight into the little boy's face.

It's so fast,

It's unimaginable!

however

But a touch of cunning flashed in the depths of the little boy's eyes,

Then

is even more hands suddenly pinched:

"Yin Si is orderly, the law of death is ruthless, broken!"

"Bang!"

For the first time, the female curator's eyes showed a look of shock,

A zombie,

actually used the spell of the Yin Si patrol to be able to do it,

How can you not be shocked?

"Smack!"

The female curator's figure kept retreating,

The left arm hung down,

It's like it's broken,

There was a lot of wax and oil circulating in that location, but it couldn't be repaired.

apparently

This time she was deflated.

Zhou Ze was slightly surprised,

seemingly

Lawyer An is really interested in this little brat.

To a pillow person,

That's nice.

What Boss Zhou didn't know was that

This is because Lawyer An found that Yingying's bloodline has evolved again, and he has no choice but to desperately find a way to make up for the little boy who sleeps with him.

Lawyer An really doesn't want the little boy to be like Little Lori, and he will run to drill Zhou Ze's bed in the future.

Then

The two staff members also appeared,

One man and one woman,

Stand on both sides,

They are not puppets,

It's the real thing, or rather, they're the same as the female curator, who pretended to be these two bodies of people.

Zhou Ze was really puzzled,

Wang Ke himself is already so unlucky,

Why are Wang Ke's friends series so unlucky?

For example, yourself,

For example, this female curator, she is obviously not the original.

In fact

Zhou Ze really wanted to sit down with the female curator again, and everyone had a good chat.

Talk about the harmonious development of hell,

Let's talk about the happy tomorrow of hell,

Most importantly,

Talk about his mother's Lu Ping until something came out at the bottom.

But obviously,

The female curator doesn't seem to be planning to chat anymore.

The two staff members raised their hands together,

Instantly knelt down,

With a pious face,

As if in worship and prayer,

meantime

Shen Dao:

"Turning the clouds!"

"............" Zhou Ze!

What the hell is this!

What the fuck is this!

Why is this move so familiar!

Time

On the floor tile plane of this wax museum,

Black chains appeared,

And in an instant, the little boy was locked.

As for Zhou Ze,

Nobody cared about him.

Probably the female curator also thinks,

Boss Zhou is just a ghost,

He really relied on,

It's a little boy.

It's also by this little boy that

Boss Zhou was able to kill Lu Pingzhi and take away what she wanted.

The little boy was trapped,

He's struggling,

Time

But he couldn't struggle.

The female curator closes her eyes,

Arms held high,

And then slam down!

She and her two employees,

Chant in unison:

"It's raining!"

"............" Zhou Ze.

"Boom!"

The little boy was chained by a dozen chains and slammed to the ground,

He wanted to struggle to get up,

I found that I couldn't do it at all.

The majestic force is frantically suppressing him,

This force seems to merge with the space around it,

His rebellion,

are all catharsis in these four weeks,

I couldn't find any focus at all.

The smile on the female curator's face was restored,

She always seems to want to express her uniqueness in this way, to show her own compulsion and her own elegance.

Zhou Ze's face became very exciting,

Because he seems to understand a little,

Why is it in the deepest area of the wax museum,

There will be works where Win Hook sits on the throne and dozes off,

So realistic,

So the image,

Except that the face is different from him,

For the rest,

Same.

that

This female curator?

And this hand "turning clouds and rain"?

"You're not from the Yin Division?" Zhou Ze asked.

"You guessed it, I'm not really a Yin Si person."

The female curator slowly walked towards Zhou Ze,

The trickiest one was subdued,

The rest of the little ghost is poor, she doesn't think it's a problem,

meantime

She also saw the expression on Zhou Ze's face,

She thought Zhou Ze was scared,

He also smiled:

"How's it going, are you scared?"

"Huh."

The corners of Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,

Nodding silently:

"I'm scared."

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