"Life is just a nasty novel of embarrassment and repetition of abandonment." Kerry put down his hand in "Savage Zone", which tells the story of a scumbag who sat in the position of consul by virtue of his ability to betray and frame in the western savage zone, but before he enjoyed it for a few days, he was betrayed by the villain.

At the last moment of pushing the gallows, looking back on his life, he came to the conclusion that the meaning of life is meaningless, and all he did was just to find meaning for himself to resist the truth of nihilistic fear.

"It's Mr. Kerry." Baker watched with admiration as Kerry was tied up with white gauze and hung up on his thighs: "Even if he is lame, he insists on reading classical books to enrich his knowledge." ”

Kerry closed the book and sighed, he didn't want to discuss the fact that he had gone too deep into the play and used too much force, causing his feet to slip and break his foot, and he almost knocked out two teeth and broke his leg.

As for why not use self-healing powers?

If you are jumping around like a normal person, then the next play is suspected of being a goof.

Have you ever seen someone who is lame and can still act as usual?

I'm afraid that if I don't want to be studied as a guinea pig, my life may be lost if I am not careful.

It's beautiful here, and the Eagle Sauce military always likes to persecute superhumans.

And he was injured just to act.

Baker swallowed, held the front of the bench with his right hand, and with his hands and feet, the chair pulled into the distance from Kerry: "Mr. Kerry, then, that thing is really a zombie?" ”

Kerry nodded, indicating that Baker was right, that thing was indeed a zombie.

It all started before 1 hour and 30 minutes.

Let's set the time back to 1 hour and 30 minutes ago.

"Shat!" Kerry pushed open the door, a knife stuck in his thigh, and blood dripped down the hilt of the knife as he ran, spilling bright red blood from the doorway.

Those who haven't drunk blood for a long time may scold for wasting when they see it.

"What's going on? Mr. Kerry," Baker screamed, bounced off his chair, and quickly pulled out the holster at his waist.

Baker's shrill voice made Kerry's body tremble, and his otherwise steady steps were a little cramped, and then the soles of his feet slipped as he crossed the steps in front of him.

There was a soreness in the ankles, followed by a sharp tingling sensation.

It was as if a hundred times the current of the lighter movement hit the ankle, crispy and numb.

Kerry watched the ground move at a rapid pace, knowing that he had slipped out.

With a height of 1.8 meters, it flies out like a giant bird.

As he was about to hit the ground, Kerry covered his head and face, then slammed his elbow on the ground.

Rao is expressionless and can only pull the corners of his mouth, Kerry also opened his mouth in pain and gasped.

The numbness in the ankle quickly subsided, followed by a burning pain.

It's like using cooling oil where it shouldn't be.

There was also a tingling sensation in the elbow, probably touching the numbing nerve in the elbow.

(I don't know if that medical term is a river crab, and river crab is sometimes quite inexplicable.) ）

"Damn it." Kerry's body curled up in a ball.

Baker hurried to Kerry's side, and he saw a strange human running out of the door of the morgue.

The crooked head and white pupils, with their irregular mouths open and constantly dripping viscous saliva, looked crystal clear in the sun's rays, and Baker inadvertently thought of crystal jelly cut into thin strips.

Seeing that Baker was still stunned.

"Fake, you Maze shoot! That's a zombie! Kerry's roar interrupted Baker's train of thought.

"Roar!" Thomson roared, then flicked his severed arm and charged at the living Baker.

Looking at Thomson, who was leaning towards him in front of him, Baker skillfully opened the safety and raised his pistol to pull the trigger.

The whole set of actions is smooth.

Perhaps thanks to Baker's time in New York City, he studied law enforcement with a veteran police officer.

The old bird told Baker that there was only one condition for the Eagle Sauce Officer to shoot: when the Eagle Sauce Officer felt threatened, he could shoot.

For example, the suspicion that the person has a gun in his hand, or the person who is agitated and dancing and going to the car to look for unknown objects without permission.

And when the person opposite is Brother Ni, who is not famous in society now, if you see that he is unhappy, you can also try to provoke him to meet the behavior of condition 1, and then shoot him.

As Baker pulled the trigger.

The firing pin slammed into the back of the bullet, and the massive thrust sent the bullet out of the barrel, whistling and spinning to hit Thomson in the head.

The spun bullet was like a drill, and the impact shattered Thomson's skull.

Sprinkle some white flowers and minced flesh through the brain.

From Kerry's point of view, Thomson's forehead splattered with blood and sprinkled everywhere.

One-hit headshot.

Baker clenched his fists: "Damn, I'll go back to the cemetery and tell my grandma that zombies really exist!" She made a $10 bet with me when I was a kid! ”

"You're so filial to your." Kerry complained.

Thomson, who was shot in the head, failed to get up.

It was half-maimed by Doon's kick, and then Baker's bullet completely destroyed the corpse.

Hearing the gunshots, the town police quickly arrived at the morgue.

As Eagle Sauce police, they are second only to the sound of gunfire as civilians in the Middle East.

"What's going on?" Charlie, who was in charge of interrogating Old John, rushed over, only to find Thomson's slick body lying in the door of the morgue.

His gaze swept over Baker, the kid with a gun in his hand.

"What's going on?" Seeing Kerry with a knife in his thigh, Charlie asked again.

His face changed slightly, and as a policeman, he instantly connected the knife on Kerry's thigh with the wound on Thomson's neck in the morning.

It seems that the murderer is not only not afraid, but wants to kill Kerry?

But what about Thomson who fell in the doorway?

Could it be that Thomson tricked the corpse into trying to kill Kerry?

Charlie the Atheist is at a loss, his education prevents him from connecting the knife in Kerry's leg to Thomson's corpse, and Kerry's companion, Dr. Doon, has disappeared.

It looks like something has happened here beyond my realization.

Charlie had to instruct his men to take Kerry to the town hospital to treat his wounds, and at the same time learn the ins and outs from Baker.

Kerry was carried into the ambulance with no expression.

Because the police paid for the medical bills, the town hospital gave Kerry an anesthetic to his leg and removed the knife to treat and suture the wound.

About an hour later, Baker rushed to the town hospital.

So there is the opening scene.

"I can't believe it." After learning that it was really a zombie, Baker patted Kerry on the shoulder: "It's thanks to you that you ran fast, otherwise I'd have to shoot again if I'm bitten." ”

Kerry tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled ugly, "Then I really thank you." ”

"Alas, don't thank me, you run fast yourself." Baker grinned and patted the holster on his waist.

"So what are they going to do with Thomson's body?" Kerry picks up the apple at the head of the bed, and the fruit knife flies up in Kerry's hand, successfully attracting Baker's attention.

Baker shrugged his shoulders and took an apple from the bedside: "Well, what else, it's nothing more than Charlie asking everyone to keep it secret, and then the matter will be reported to the relevant departments." ”

Kerry nodded slightly, his eyes twinkling.

Based on Eagle Sauce's police system, if the municipal police department does not accept this matter, then the case may be transferred to Eagle Sauce's FBI department.

Since there are blood clans and werewolves in this world, the FBI, which is a law enforcement weapon for Eagle sauce and deals with suspected murder cases, has naturally been exposed to such cases, and must also know the inside story of some of the blood clans.

Kerry doesn't want this group of FBIs to get involved, and having this group of guys in place tends to multiply complicate an issue.

But judging from the current situation, I am afraid that it is impossible.

Doon's ashes from being killed by himself are still in the room, and they should be packed up as physical evidence now.

Baker glanced at his flip phone, then patted Kerry on the shoulder: "The chief and mayor are coming over to ask about something." ”

"Oh." Kerry sighed, then looked out the window at the scenery and did not speak.

Baker was very excited, as a small person, an ordinary person, he was able to meet the big people who he couldn't see at all on weekdays, which made him very excited.

Especially if you can leave a good impression on your own director, then it will be much easier for you to become a regular director.

Here Baker fantasizes about his future, and Kerry has already started the lottery.

He doesn't believe in a lottery at twelve o'clock in the morning, with a high probability of shipment, and asks his girlfriend to help him open these metaphysics.

It's really for Isabella to see, she can't be scared to death.

Scrolling like a film screen, then frozen in a pentagram pattern.

"Get entertainment items, the novel Sherlock Holmes."

"Features: Readers will be more immersive."

Kerry was slightly stunned, he was a little suspicious of his ears, or was he stabbed into his body with a dark aura and made himself insane?

But a red novel was placed quietly on the quilt.

"Huh? What is it? Baker saw the red book on Kerry's bed, and curiously picked it up and flipped through it.

"What kind of story is it?" Baker opened the book, and it was interesting that the book was written in the first person.

"Detective fiction." Kerry was a little depressed and spent 500 points to change the book, which made Kerry feel a blood loss, could it be that the system meant to tell himself to engage in a side hustle and earn a little money?

Beck was immediately interested, could it be that Kerry's reasoning ability and skill were written in this book?

Baker's mind thought of himself becoming a supercop after reading this book.

Just standing and looking at the murder scene can deduce the entire crime scene and clues.

It's just so cool!

So Baker focused on reading Kerry's novels.

He soon sees that the protagonist is looking for a roommate who shares a room, and the protagonist's friend tells the protagonist that the roommate Sherlock Holmes is a weirdo.

For example, the strange act of whipping a corpse with a stick in the dissection room.

Baker frowns slightly, and follows the protagonist to wonder why Holmes used a stick to whip the corpse.

Does he have a grudge against the corpse?

But the following is a quick explanation.

It turned out that Sherlock Holmes, a ruthless man, studied what kind of scars would be left by beating people with sticks after they died.

Beck's interest is quickly piqued, a weirdo who whips corpses with a stick, sounds cool.

Following the protagonist's perspective, Baker soon meets the legendary Sherlock Holmes.

Just as Baker was fascinated, the two old men followed Charlie into Kerry's hospital room.

As soon as they entered the door, the three of them saw Constable Baker holding a red book and concentrating.

Baker didn't see the three, holding the bibliography intently.

Charlie shook his head, he usually didn't see this kid working hard to catch thieves.