readx;? Hong Tianfu slept soundly this night, and only woke up in the middle of the night, and when he turned on the light, he found that the room was like a thief, and it was ruined everywhere and in a mess. Hong Tianfu, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, looked carefully because he was a police officer, as if the thief was looking for food, the kitchen was in a mess, the refrigerator seemed to have been demolished, and food and the like were scattered all over the ground. A lot of tattered furniture has a lot of clothing fibers stuck to it.

Carefully and carefully took it down, the door was locked and there was no sign of being pryed open, and there was no sign of anyone entering the window, and besides, this was on the twelfth floor, not high or low, and it was impossible not to steal anything under the hanging rope. The room was so messy, there was no reason why he hadn't been woken up?

"I seem to be dreaming and drinking water, and I broke the water dispenser and teacup, why can't I remember the rest?" Hong Tianfu walked to the water dispenser and saw the same scene as in the dream. The same fibers as the clothes he was wearing, the water dispenser that he had broken in his dream, the claw marks found in which pit before, and the same as those at home, etc., made Hong Tianfu panic.

"Have you become a monster?" Hong Tianfu looked at it carefully in front of the mirror, "Except for his face being a little paler, the rest is normal!"

"Ahh

The force was too strong just now, and the finger that hit it hurt, and the finger with broken skin did not bleed out, but automatically recovered under Hong Tianfu's disbelieving eyes.

"Did you get a supernatural ability?"

Hong Tianfu thought of it, and immediately took out a paper cutter and cut it lightly on his hand, the wound healed again in pain, and tried several times again, the healing speed slowly decreased, and there was a strong sense of hunger, this time not only the throat and mouth were uncomfortable, but the whole body was not right.

In the mirror, I saw that my eyes were changing to white, and I felt that the whole body was infinitely strong, and when I opened my mouth, there were two sharp canine teeth, and the strong desire to drink blood kept rushing to my nerves, so frightened that Hong Tianfu directly smashed the mirror and curled up in the corner, and after a long time after this hunger, Hong Tianfu dared to stand up again.

In the broken mirror, he changed into his original appearance again, as if the scene just now was just an illusion, the sharp canine teeth disappeared, and the body seemed to be seriously ill and had little strength in the whole body.

"Could it be that the bar owner did something while I was unconscious? No, if he did, he would never have reminded himself, and he would definitely be in a different situation. Then he definitely knows what happened to me!" Hong Tianfu quickly analyzed. For the sake of safety, Hong Tianfu prepared a robbery full of bullets and brought a few magazines.

Zombies He had seen and destroyed a few with guns when he was in the army, and he became a zombie? But he didn't lose his mind like the ones he dealt with before, this is the reason why Hong Tianfu can't understand and must understand, whether he will lose his mind or not, this is his main concern.

When I came to Wuchen's bar, there were only a few drunk people in it, and the waiters were all off work, but Ao Tian was still standing behind the bar.

"Here, hehe, it's a lot of consumption! I haven't lost my mind again, yes! I'm optimistic about you, young man!" Ao Tian greeted with a smile, "Come, drink this cup!" Go to the private room and explain to the boss!"

In other words, Hong Tianfu will definitely talk to this hairy boy and say that he is close to thirty, and this kid is at most twenty, and he dares to call himself "young man". Now that he had lost this spirit at all, he poured the wine down in one gulp, pulled his legs and walked towards the second floor.

Just walked two or three steps, Hong Tianfu felt warm all over his body, and the hunger that wanted to drink blood disappeared, looked back at Ao Tian, only to see him smile and wink at himself, Hong Tianfu walked into the private room where Wu Chen was in confusion.

"Sit, you have indeed become a zombie!" Wu Chen saw the door.

Hearing such a positive answer from other people's mouths, Hong Tianfu felt uncomfortable in his heart, although he had speculation in this regard.

"How come?" Hong Tianfu sat down on the chair in a distracted manner.

"Well, let's put it this way, if you have a strong desire in your heart at the moment before you die, you have a good chance of becoming a zombie. "Wu Chen said it very clearly.

Hong Tianfu recalled the moment before the "coma", he chased too fiercely, and suddenly rushed in, who knew that the bandit did not run away again, but took the submachine gun in his hand and shot at himself, at that moment recalled that his wife who was dismembered and pregnant, and there was no clue in the case; the elderly parents at home had to be supported; many children in the orphanage were still waiting for their help; and many other miscellaneous things, and then it seemed that he was shot and fell into the pit.

"So I'm really dead!" Hong Tianfu cried bitterly at this moment, there were still so many things and plans in his heart, and the plans he had when he came with a gun before, all of them became tears at this moment.

"No! you're alive again!" Wu Chen waited for him to calm down and continued.

"Hehe" Hong Tianfu laughed miserably: "What if you come back to life? become a monster who can only suck human blood, and then lose your mind and kill people everywhere, it is better to die as soon as possible!"

Hong Tianfu stood up with a "rub", pulled out and grabbed a shot in the head. Wu Chen didn't stop it, he couldn't die anyway, not to mention that he drank a cup of special spirit wine just now. If you want a drop of immortal wine, you can thoroughly understand this Hong Tianfu, how can Wu Chen finally meet an interesting zombie and let him die?

"Ahh

The severe pain made Hong Tianfu lose his hands and hold his head and roll on the ground, after a moment of effort, the hole in the head disappeared, and the broken head was restored, Hong Tianfu remembered the previous thing about killing zombies, his face became pale, where to kill with one shot, several people continued to shoot to kill those low-level, high-level ones must use cannons, and then the high-level zombie cannons can be powerless. Going to shoot dozens of more shots at his head, Hong Tianfu remembered the death-like pain just now, and a cold sweat flowed for a lifetime.

"No matter how painful it is, you must commit suicide before you lose your mind, and you must not kill innocents indiscriminately!" Gritting his teeth, Hong Tianfu bent down and picked up the pistol, took a few deep breaths, and prepared to come again.

"Actually, there is a way to keep yourself in a sane state all the time!" Just shoot to know the pain, Wu Chen stopped his self-abuse, even if he used up all the magazines on his body, because of that glass of wine, he would definitely suffer.

"Hehe, you don't have to comfort me. Hong Tianfu's hand loosened slightly, and continued to aim at his temple. When he pulled the trigger, Hong Tianfu found himself sitting on a chair, the pistol was in front of him, and the person could not move.

"I didn't comfort you, you should understand the matter of immortal cultivators before, in fact, zombies can also cultivate, as long as the energy in the body is always saturated, and the cultivation is a little higher, you can control your thoughts of sucking blood, even if you transform, you can control it. ”

"Are you a zombie?!" Hong Tianfu was startled.

"No, I'm an immortal cultivator!" Wu Chen shook his head.

"Uh, aren't immortal cultivators exorcising demons and warding off evil spirits and supporting justice? How can you save me, a zombie?"

Even in the camp of immortal cultivators, there are many powerful zombies, and there are many demon monks in the zombie camp, and there are good and bad things like humans. ”

"Are there many zombies?" Hong Tianfu heard something else.

"Many, more than you can imagine, the years of the two sides of the war are beyond the countless years of your existing written records!"

"I don't believe it, I've never seen a war like this on a large scale, only a few zombies killing innocent people indiscriminately. ”

"Hehe, didn't the news say that this is the secular world, and there is the cultivation world on the other side! Where do you think those cultivators came from, they are all sent by the sect or family in them to practice, don't these cultivators change every year, and some of them disappear and some new faces appear again. ”

For example, the police department often sends some photos and contact information, saying that it is from the Special Operations Department, and Hong Tianfu understands all of them, but he didn't expect that there would be another world.

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