The Last Corpse 61

【Doomsday Zombie Tour: Purple Shadow Mystery】

Paper airplanes circled above the room for a while, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and countless fragments of paper airplanes burst in the air at once. The splinters hit several people, knocking them out loud. Even though it's just a piece of paper, it's added to the fried. The power of the bullet is not too pleasant to bump into.

With the explosion of paper airplanes and a loud bang, a puff of smoke was lifted from the explosion, driving the heat wave to roll. Countless smoke and dust drifted away, and everyone had to cover their noses and cough. Pang Ke reacted quickly, and immediately pulled Yanchen to run to the second floor.

As soon as he came to the second floor, a certain thought suddenly appeared in Pang Ke's thoughts, making his pupils instinctively widen.

The people of the outpost have been killed...... He stared at the smoke billowing from the explosion of the paper airplane, and hurriedly watched the people who were clinging to the base of the wall and holding their heads for defense.

With Pang Ke's two reminders just now, people quickly avoided the paper airplane of unknown origin. Although some people were injured by the debris, they were at most minor injuries and did not get in the way.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw Yanchen looking down with a stunned expression on his face.

In the bright living room, everyone's faces were filled with the same expression as Yanchen - shock.

The poor survivors, no sooner had they dodged the deadly paper plane* than they saw a man in black wearing a pair of chemical lab glasses walking in through the smoke.

In the next second, something that really shocked them appeared.

Even after Pang Ke saw the situation clearly, he was stupid in place.

On the ground, everyone's shadows seemed to be summoned by the gods, and they stood up from the flat ground one after another, and their bodies became three-dimensional, breaking through the limitations of the dimension! All this happened in an instant, from flat to three-dimensional, so fast that ordinary people can't even see the process clearly.

Then, the shadows gradually rose and widened, and even the contours of the faces began to be refined! Shadows of black and black stood up like a group of small puppets, each shadow exactly like the shadow owner.

The shadows stood up, a small smile on their lips. They are clearly glad that they have been materialized.

Just after the paper airplane exploded, Ren Liefei took advantage of the panic of the crowd and walked into the center of the room. He did this in order to facilitate the control of everyone's shadows.

As for why he didn't stand outside to control it more safely, it was mainly because this purple jelly bean had a distance limit. If you want to control the shadows of the most people at once, you have to find a way to get to the center of all of them – that is, the middle of the living room. Only by doing so can he be most confident of completing the plan.

And there is only one purpose for him to summon so many shadows.

"Kill." Ren Liefei's vocal cords are like a knife constantly rubbing against a balloon, and his voice is low and magnetic. After that "kill" blurted out, the shadows' eyes showed bloodthirsty red, waiting for Ren Liefei to provide a target.

The onlookers saw this change, and everyone fell to the wall in a daze, watching their shadows bow down beside the young man, and the corners of their mouths could not help but tremble.

Pang Ke was glad that he reacted quickly and pulled Yanchen out of Ren Liefei's range of action. Otherwise, I'm afraid Yanchen will be in danger.

If it weren't for the fact that time didn't allow it, Pang Ke would definitely have dragged Zheng Brown, Cui Tiequan and even everyone to escape from the living room. Or—if I could have been a little more sensitive and saw the movement outside the window earlier, maybe Ren Liefei wouldn't have been able to get in at all......

It's all to blame on that paper airplane, which diverted everyone's attention! Ren Liefei must have planned this a long time ago: he deliberately dropped this paper plane in first, so that we could focus our attention on the plane. In the seconds after the plane exploded, even if he swaggered in through the door, we would not have been able to detect it.

And the moment he came in was when Pang Ke pulled Yanchen to the second floor to escape for his life! Therefore...... Pang Ke didn't notice either.

Good intentions!

Pang Ke couldn't help but admire Ren Liefei who was standing in the middle of the living room. His strategy is indeed good, and it is really not easy to make a stable plan in such a tense environment as the Doomsday Zombie Tour.

As for the ability to control the shadow, Pang Ke was only surprised for a second. He quickly understood that Ren Liefei must have obtained something from the ruler to have the ability to control the shadow.

"Control the shadows? Phew, the rules are really brainy, they can come up with this thing. Pang Ke jumped and complained, and pushed Yanchen into the bathroom on the second floor.

Yanchen glanced at Pang Ke suspiciously, and found that the toilet door was closed by Pang Ke.

"Yanchen, you remember for me, no matter what happens outside, don't open the door, lock the door." I only heard the boss leave such a sentence, and left the bathroom door.

Yanchen leaned sideways against the wall, and the sweat in his head told him that he was panicking now.

"Boss...... Are you going to go out and fight alone? ”

The glass in the bathroom was exceptionally shiny, and Yanchen even hoped that a terrible female ghost would come out of the shining mirror.

……

The meeting room, which was lively just now, suddenly became silent due to the explosion of paper airplanes and the appearance of shadows. People hid in the corners shivering, and looked at Ren Liefei with helpless eyes one after another.

Ren Liefei closed his eyes and chose to ignore it directly.

Hmph, helpless, huh? The pile of beggars outside who were killed by zombies and had not eaten for a week looked a hundred times more helpless than you are now.

And once when I was humiliated and framed by everyone, suffered in vain and was forced to devour the cactus ball in public, who really saw my helpless and pitiful eyes in my heart? Even the police won't help me!

Ren Liefei clenched his fists, and the light dimmed several degrees due to his increasingly powerful aura. The incident four years ago was repeatedly impacting Ren Liefei's fragile heart and braincase.

Four years ago.

A strong-looking shadow was enlarged little by little by the moonlight of the path.

Ren Liefei carried his schoolbag and walked back from a friend's house. It was late in the day, and he walked down a silent path. There are a few bicycles parked on the side of the road, as well as a few small street lamps. There were also a few crows perched on the lamps, whose hoarse cries infinitely set off the silence on the road.

"There are crows in the city, too, and this is the first time I've seen them." Ren Liefei stopped in place with a curious expression, the bright light stinging his eyes. He stared at the crow on the lamp for a long time before he realized that his parents were still waiting for him to come home.

Ren Liefei was about to take a step to leave, when suddenly a car behind him rushed out of the corner and hit him straight at him!

"Oops!" The sedan was so fast that he couldn't dodge it effectively, and he was hit hard in the back. The car slammed into his back, and the massive impact immediately knocked him five meters away and smashed into a tree.

"Bang-"

The car was forced to stop, and the door slammed as a drunken man in sunglasses slammed the door and staggered towards Ren Hunt, who had fallen into the tree.

Ren Liefei was knocked to pieces, and it was impossible to stand up again. He barely held on to his head, and found that his arm appeared to have been broken by the blow. And he moved his arm against the sharp pain of the fracture, and found that the hand that had touched his forehead just now was stained with bright red blood.

The car was going to speed at 120 ...... Ren Liefei didn't die under the tree on the spot, God was already giving him face.

"Uh......" Ren Liefei didn't give up, and was about to use his other arm to support himself to get up again, when suddenly a leather shoe stepped on his sturdy and broad back.

"Ahh

As soon as the guy who stepped on the leather shoes exerted his strength, Ren Liefei's newly supported body immediately fell down again.

"You...... You kid, dare to deliberately come out and hit Lao Tzu's car! You don't want to live anymore?! ”

Ren Liefei was used by him as a stepping stone and kept stepping on his feet. Ren Liefei desperately wanted to look back at the situation, but found that his neck was also knocked and twisted.

"You're a person, obviously you hit me when you got drunk."

Ren Liefei tried to get up again, and the leather shoes on his back didn't seem to have the intention of leaving, but instead pressed more and more, so heavy that he could faintly hear the sound of his sternum being crushed.

"You him. What did mom say? Where did you get your little thing? Don't even have any hair to come out and reverse black and white? He didn't know whether he was drunk or not, dragged his body that was almost down, waved his arms and shouted, "Someone! Come on! Someone hit my car and bit me in turn......"

Ren Liefei wasn't going to explain anything, he was already in pain as soon as he spoke, and with a camera nearby, he wasn't afraid of anything. Besides, it was him who was lying on the ground at the scene, and it was the unreasonable guy who was drunk, and he was not afraid.

He lifted his head slightly, and suddenly saw a police station not far away.

"We ...... We called the police to judge the judges...... What do you think? Ren Liefei collapsed on the ground, and was knocked out of breath.

"Who's afraid of whom?"

The confident Ren Liefei didn't know that the barbaric and unreasonable man in sunglasses in front of him was precisely the top boss of the police station.

The world is so small, and it is so coincidental.