When Zhang Luo returned to the studio with the videotape, the triangular head had long since disappeared. After all, that guy is not on the list of registered members of the crew, and if he is seen by the people of the Monster Management Bureau, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble just like just now.

Jason was the only one left next to the bald man's corpse. And when he saw the corpse on the ground, the video began to sigh exaggeratedly:

"Can't you find me a handsome guy or a beautiful woman? This man is so ugly that he can't be interested at all. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, just be able to recover your body, why do you care about your appearance?" Zhang Luo casually threw the video tape next to the corpse's head and instructed: "Look at the back of his head, can you find a thread?" ”

When he repaired the body of the bald man just now, he did not simply repair the body, but did a little tricking.

He first extracted some thin threads from the opponent's suit, and then "sewed" those threads densely into the opponent's body, like a humanoid spider web.

"Yes, it seems like it could have me attached to it." The tape continued to make a yin and yang sound, and then suddenly stopped moving.

Ten seconds later, the possessed man's stunned voice rang out from the bald man's head:

"Is that okay? You're so talented, man! ”

"What did you do?" Jason next to him was still confused, after all, even if it was her, it was impossible to see the changes that had taken place inside the corpse.

"Now this person can almost be regarded as a puppet." Zhang Luo laughed proudly.

The thin wires that were reinforced several times by modifying the composition through the use of "domain control", like miniature "steel bars" added to the inside of the corpse, were enough to forcibly support the bald man's body. And that thread, in fact, only one thread, delicately passed through the inside of the corpse, connecting the whole body.

In other words, as long as the possessed person can attach to this thread, he can control all the thin threads in the deceased's body, manipulate the movements of the corpse, and make the bald man a real "walking dead"!

As he spoke, under the control of the possessor, the bald man suddenly sat up straight. Because he was still rolling his eyes, the white foam on the corners of his mouth was not wiped off, and he didn't look like a living person at all, but more like the phenomenon of "fraudulent corpses" in ancient records.

"How does it feel?" Zhang Luo asked.

"It's okay, although it's not directly attached to a person, but it's a body. After so many years, the old man finally has a body again! The possessed man's voice came from the back of the bald man's head, and it sounded particularly strange when combined with his appearance, which at first glance was not a living person.

"Ha, someone will come to check this person's life and death later, so please pretend to be a living person first." Zhang Luo said and stretched out his right hand to caress the bald man's eyelids, closed the other party's eyes, and then wiped off the white foam from the corners of the other party's mouth.

Due to the rush of time, he had only time to control the limbs and neck of the corpse through thin threads, not fine enough to control the eyelids. When the monster administration guys arrive, it's up to the possessed to play.

"No problem, no problem, leave it to me." The possessed person's voice was still very unserious, sounding completely unserious.

Looking at the communication between these two guys, Jason couldn't help but complain: "I suddenly began to sympathize with this bald head, they are all dead and still want to be played by you like this......"

"As a member of the Tall Monster Authority, I think he will definitely donate his body for the benefit of society after his death." Zhang Luo said with a smile.

As he spoke, the bald man, who was controlled by the possessed, stood up and began to adjust to his new body.

At first, his limbs were stiff and he looked like a clumsy robot. However, the guy who had been attached to everything from newspapers to trash can lids quickly adapted to the methods of controlling corpses through a lot of experience.

The guy first stood up and twisted his waist, and then ran around the yard of the studio twice, although he could still see the flaws, but now his movements, at least look like a "person".

"You've drunk too much...... Jason looked at the corpse that staggered over.

"It's been a long time since I've controlled a human body, and I need to get used to it." The possessed said in a motion similar to throwing a noodle and began to move his arms.

Due to his uncoordinated movements, he does look like he has drunk too much. However, Zhang Luo knew that there was no time to continue training, because from the direction in front of the courtyard gate, there was already a sharp sound of sudden braking:

"Whoa!"

The pale lights came from far and near, followed by rhythmic footsteps. Several men in black combat uniforms quickly rushed into the courtyard of "Freddy Films".

Before they could enter the courtyard, they saw that the person they were looking for this time had already staggered up to meet them.

The bald man's face was flushed, his eyes did not open, and he waved his right hand weakly to greet his "comrades-in-arms":

"Good morning......"

"What's going on?" One of the men in black narrowed his eyes and cast a questioning gaze on Zhang Luo and Jason who were standing next to him: "Did you do anything to him?" ”

"How dare we provoke the Monster Authority?" Zhang Luo shook his head, and his voice sounded very sincere: "I guess he drank too much." ”

"Really?"

The man in black who spoke stepped forward, stood in front of the bald man, stretched out his hand to test the other party's snort, and before he could feel the breath, he felt a trace of "nose hair".

"Damn."

He withdrew his hand in disgust, and then shook it vigorously, and in the dim moonlight, he didn't notice that a thin line suddenly stretched back from the bald man's nostrils......

"He's still alive, is the chip broken?" The man in black frowned slightly.

"What chip?" Zhang Luo pretended to be unaware. Then the man in black was seen unbuttoning the bald man's suit and began to check the bald man's chest.

Even though the lighting conditions in the yard were not too good, the large bruises on the guy's chest were still clearly visible. Seeing this scene, the man in black frowned again: "What is the situation?" ”

"You say his injuries? I remember him saying he had a fall. Zhang Luo explained.

"Could it be that the chip is broken? Something wasn't quite right......"

The man in black shook his head suspiciously, obviously not believing Zhang Luo's statement. But just when he wanted to reach out and touch the bald man's chest, about to judge whether the other party had a heartbeat, the "drunk" man suddenly jumped like thunder, reached out and pulled his hand away, and scolded: "Damn bastard! Lao Tzu is not drunk! ”

"I think you'd better let him take a break, okay?" Zhang Luo cooperated in a timely manner on the side.

“……”

Realizing that he couldn't come to any conclusion if he continued like this, the exorcist from the Monster Administration reluctantly turned around and left:

"Don't let him get out of here, we'll get back to HQ as soon as possible." (To be continued.) )