Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Stench

"I smell a foul smell that I haven't seen in a long time!" Aoba said with a frown.

"Foul smell?" Sanwang Xia was puzzled, and tried to sniff but still didn't smell anything.

"Come with me, if my feeling is right, there's something bad over there!" said Aoba's divine sense.

And Aoba, under the guidance of his divine sense, led Sanwang Natsu through the narrow alley, came to the side of a garbage can, and saw two figures, one large and one small, poured next to the garbage can.

It was two dead bodies, especially the little figure, who was only a child of about ten years old at most, but at this time it had been disemboweled. From their pained and frightened expressions, you can see how much pain and fear they endured before they died.

Looking at the two corpses, Aoba didn't react much, and Sanwang Xia frowned slightly uncomfortable, fortunately, Sanwang Xia is not the kind of delicate lady, he has still seen corpses and the like, especially all kinds of strange corpses that died at the hands of Miyake Agni, and I have seen a lot of intestines or stumps and broken arms, but seeing the two corpses in front of her still made her feel uncomfortable, which shows the appearance of this corpse.

However, in addition to the discomfort, Sanwang Xia felt more anger, an extreme anger.

It can be seen from the two figures in front of him that this should be a mother and daughter.

And judging from the posture of the mother at the time of her death, this mother should have been protecting her daughter until she died! Unfortunately, she did not succeed, and in the end, both herself and her daughter died, and died so painfully.

A feeling of empathy suddenly surged through the whole body of Sanwang Xia, and she remembered herself, why wasn't her mother so desperate to protect herself.

So as soon as he thought about this, King Xia of the mountain felt more and more resentful of this mad murderer.

And just when the mountain king Xia stood in place, clenching his fists and suppressing his anger.

Aoba had already come to the corpse's side and leaned down to check it out.

Soon Aoba appeared on the corpse and reached out to take it out.

It was a pinch of white hair, as if it were ordinary white fluff, and Aoba put the fluff under his nose and sniffed it carefully, and said, "Sure enough." ”

"Aoba-kun, have you seen anything?" asked Natsu, the king of the mountains, who had finally stabilized his feelings.

"I already know what the killer is. Aoba stood up and nodded.

"Who is the murderer?" asked Sanwang Xia immediately with some eagerness.

"The murderer is not human!" said Aoba as he looked back at her.

"The murderer is not a human?" said Sanno Natsu in surprise.

"That's right, the killer is a zombie. Aoba nodded and repeated.

"Zombies, legendary zombies?" said Natsu, the king of the mountain, his eyes widened.

"That's right, look at this. Aoba took the handful of white hair in his hand to show her in front of the mountain king Natsu.

"What is this?" said Mountain King Natsu was puzzled.

"It's the hair on the stiff body! There's still the stench that is unique to zombies. Aoba explained.

"Mao Zhuang?" Mountain King Xia looked at the handful of white hair suspiciously.

"That's right, and I'm sure it's the cause of zombies, in addition to the hair left at the scene and the lingering stench of zombies in the air, there is another one! Aoba said affirmatively.

"Aoba-kun, what exactly are you talking about?" asked Sanwang Natsu.

"The so-called hair stiff is one of the zombies, and it is also the most basic zombie! The body of the hair stiff is covered with inches of hair, and the color of these hairs will become lighter and darker as the zombie becomes stronger, and the zombie will become more powerful as the hair color deepens! At the beginning, the hair of the zombie was white, and it was called a white-haired zombie, which is also a white zombie. As the color of the white zombie's hair becomes darker, it will eventually become a black-haired zombie, that is, a black zombie! The black zombie is the most powerful kind of zombie in the hairy zombie! But the hairy zombie in front of him is obviously just a white zombie from the perspective of the hair. Aoba continued to explain.

"So this thing was done by a white zombie among the hairy zombies?" Sanwang Natsu took the pinch of white hair in Aoba's hand and observed it carefully.

"That's right, this white-haired zombie is not very strong, so it usually hides among ordinary people, and only when they want to eat, will they show their true colors!" Aoba explained.

"Hidden among ordinary people, how do they hide?" asked Sanwang Natsu as he continued.

"After Mao Zhuang takes Mao into his body, except that his appearance is paler than ordinary people, there is no difference between him and ordinary people, but his eyes are relatively dull, and his body odor is relatively heavy, so unless he is a professional, he will never be able to detect it! Aoba explained.

"Then what kind of strength can this white-haired zombie achieve?" asked Mountain King Xia continuously.

"In terms of strength, if it was an ancient person who wanted to hunt down Bai Zhuang, it would definitely be very troublesome! After becoming a zombie, even if it was just an ordinary Bai Zombie, his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people, and his body would not bleed if he was injured by a sword. ”

"But in modern society, as long as you have a gun in hand, it is easy to deal with one or two white zombies! Although this thing moves faster than ordinary people, it is still within the range of people, and although its body is harder, it can't stop bullets at all, so as long as you have a gun, it is still very easy to deal with. Of course, the premise is that your bullet can hit the target! Usually just turn your head around, and the zombies will be eliminated!" Aoba explained in detail.

"I see. Mountain King Xia nodded.

Then he asked Aoba some questions about zombies, and Aoba only thought she was curious, so she answered them one by one.

When Sanwang Natsu's problem was over, Aoba turned his attention back to the two corpses on the ground.

"Alright, let's get out of here, and then find a place to call the police!" Aoba said with a sigh.

Sanwang Xia didn't speak, just bit his lip and looked at the bodies of the mother and daughter on the ground.

Aoba squatted down, first put his hand on the little girl's frightened eyes, and gently closed her eyelids.

Then he helped his mother close her eyelids, and then sighed and said, "If it is possible, I will avenge you!"

In fact, Aoba also knows that the chance of helping them take revenge is extremely slim, after all, there are more than 10 million people in Tokyo, and it is simply difficult to find a zombie hidden in it.

But Aoba still said so, maybe he was just asking for a kind of peace of mind.

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