Liu Zimo's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he nodded slowly thoughtfully, as if he understood the mystery, and muttered: "Yes! I didn't think of that before. ”

Before he finished speaking, Gu Gongxi's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the walking corpse, and stammered: "It, it, it, it's up again!" ”

Liu Zimo turned around impatiently and clenched his fists: "It's really wet hands with flour, and I can't shake it off." How?! Haven't you been scared yet?! His voice rose a little, full of helplessness.

The walking corpse a few steps away, his eyes flashing with yellow light, "Whew!!" ~~~", roared, and his brain was extremely angry.

On the other hand, Liu Zimo disdainfully "cut~", and didn't take it seriously. He was no longer the one who had no way to deal with it before, and since he had the 'enchanted' left arm, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he was full of confidence. I already knew in my mind that beating it would not be a big problem.

"You wait here, and then I'll leave it to you." Leaving a bold and ambitious word, he strode towards it.

When these words came into his ears, Gu Gongxi was excited and shouted, "Hmm!" "Say yes. The head nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice. The pale face instantly became a little more bloody.

Gu Gongxi looked at his back, and unconsciously reached out to press the yellow talisman on his forehead again, and said softly: "En!" Young man! It's up to you! It's hard work! After speaking, he hugged his fist with a sense of ceremony.

Having said that, this unconscious little action before had already shown that Gu Gongxi couldn't believe him in his heart, otherwise he would have torn off the yellow talisman a long time ago, and he would have reached out and pressed it again.

Liu Zimo faced the walking corpse without the slightest fear, and took a few steps forward with his head held high, with extraordinary momentum.

He walked less than ten paces before he stopped.

A man and a corpse stood facing each other.

Liu Zimo clenched his hands into fists and swung them to his sides, raised his voice, and said proudly: "Let me tell you first, I'm going to beat you up later, and even your parents don't recognize you!" Although the voice was soft, at this time, it was very clear to the ears. Then he bent his knees slightly, one forward and one backward, leaned back with his body and landed on his hind legs, and raised his fists on his chest.

One punch in front, straight to mark the walking corpse, one punch in the back, close to the face and cheeks.

The Gu Gongxi behind him looked at his posture, his eyebrows raised slightly, and then a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Huh? Look at this fight, is it Sanda?! ”

When Liu Zimo was training at the police academy, although the liberal arts were not very good, he even had to take make-up exams from time to time. But in terms of physical sports, it makes up for the lack of liberal arts. In sports subjects, his performance is very outstanding and excellent, among which shooting and fighting are particularly eye-catching. Both subjects were significantly better than his fellow students at the time of graduation.

At the same time, his physique seems to be different from ordinary people, and he is very strong. After each emergency training and forced march, others usually need 2 days to recover, but he only needs to take a nap to fully recover. The instructor couldn't stand the amazement and admiration of his muscle endurance to fatigue.

The instructor of the police academy couldn't help but nag him every time he looked at him jumping and jumping, saying that it was really a pity that he didn't want to be a soldier or an athlete with his physical fitness.

This is also the reason why the criminal police team only accepts him this year, and the key is to take a fancy to the police academy's eight-character graduation comment on him: strong and energetic.

There is not half a word in the eight-character comment that talks about being smart, or being able to write and martial arts. He only praised him for his strong body and strong bones. When the instructor of the main course wrote a comment, he planned to write the three words "Wu Zhuangyuan" to summarize it. Later, it was corrected by instructors of other subjects. Otherwise, Liu Zimo's graduation title of "Wu Zhuangyuan" will definitely not be able to escape.

The trainees who graduated from the same training as him were eventually assigned to patrol, policing, community, and service positions.

Physical sports are precisely the most valued basic traits in the criminal police team. The ability to handle cases can be accumulated slowly by relying on time and experience, but the physical constitution cannot be accumulated by relying on time. To put it bluntly, this thing is an innate talent.

At present, his confidence is doubled, and his face is not afraid. On the contrary, I still want to laugh proudly. Squinted at the 'enchanted' left arm that was slightly emitting pale blue smoke. I felt a sense of joy in my heart, thinking that I would beat it like playing later, without grinning, I showed two rows of white teeth and smiled viciously at it.

As long as there are reciprocal conditions, Liu Zimo is fully confident that with his hand-to-hand fighting ability, he can easily beat the walking corpse.

At the same time, his mind was already going back and forth, and there were more than a hundred fancy ways to beat it over and over again, thinking about which one should be used.

After a few seconds, he saw that the walking corpse in front of him had no intention of taking the initiative to attack, and he marked the punch in front of him, turning the fist into a palm, palms facing the sky, and a row of fingers moving at the same time, one by one, taking the initiative to provoke.

Gu Gongxi's eyes widened in the back, and he stretched his neck to observe everything in front of him with bated breath. A heart "plop!" "Plop!" It was jumping non-stop, as if it was about to jump out. The fists clenched tightly at some point, and the palms of the hands were clenched in cold sweat.

He subconsciously wiped his sweat on his trouser legs, swallowed his saliva, and said softly: "What's the situation?" Why did it all stop? If you don't do it, how can I escape? His eyes swept quickly from left to right, scanning the surrounding environment, thinking that as long as he saw Liu Zimo fall behind, he would be faster to slip over there.

When the moon is in the sky, the breeze blows across the lawn, making a "smack~smm~" sound.

Gradually, the wind stopped, and suddenly there was silence all around, and everything was extremely silent.

The strong smell of blood in the breeze made people smell sick. But this did not affect Liu Zimo at all, he frowned slightly, looking at the yellow-eyed walking corpse in front of him, and his momentum was comparable to it.

Just when the two sides are tense.

"Ha !!" A thud pierced the night sky and broke the silence. A roar suddenly came from behind the walking corpse, like a bell, full of energy.

Then came "Phew! The crunch was the sound of hitting a hard object. This suddenly came out of the back, completely interrupting the scene that was about to be heads-up.

Liu and Gu were taken aback by this shout. But immediately came back to his senses.

When Liu Zimo heard this voice, he didn't have to guess that his master was coming, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of secret joy in his heart, the savior finally came.

Gu Gongxi didn't think so, thinking that it was probably the unlucky guy who wanted to learn to do a sneak attack by himself, but he didn't know that he was here to die.

The person who emerged from behind the walking corpse was not Lin Qiuzheng, so who else?

Lin Qiuzheng appeared behind the walking corpse with a wooden sword in his hand, and he had already made a magnificent appearance with a side-chopping corpse.