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Faced with Lu Chuan's pleading, zombie middle-aged uncle remains unmoved, when Lu Chuan stops, it stops, and when Lu Chuan walks, it leaves.

"Okay, you won."

Lu Chuan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, exhaustion overcame terror.

Putting down the terror in his heart, Lu Chuan softened and sat down on the grass on the edge of the country road.

"If you're going to die, you're going to die."

Quite simply, Lu Chuan was waddling in the grass, panting, even if he was about to die, he would have to take a break. If you run further, you will be exhausted.

zombie uncle approached Lu Chuan, standing in front of Lu Chuan very old-fashioned, motionless, like a statue.

Compared to Lu Chuan's panting sound, zombie uncle doesn't even catch a breath, and even lacks breathing.

Gaping for breath, Lu Chuan took advantage of the mechanism to follow everything that happened.

Obviously, she was too allergic and was intimidated by terror. Lu Chuan looked up at the description on zombie uncle's head again, and after calming down, he understood the inside of the description well.

The follower is the positioning of zombie uncle.

Since it is a follower, it is a subordinate assigned to it by the zombie factory, half a bodyguard, it will not attack itself, it will only follow itself mechanically.

Besides, zombie uncle has no virus and has been isolated long ago.

Another explanation, the literal meaning is easy to understand, the appearance of the pretender is automatically added, it should be the so-called appearance of the pretender, that makes the horrible zombie become what it is today. See the middle-aged uncle.

Otherwise, there is a zombie in the modern world, what a terrifying news? The entire world will cause a sensation, and with the powerful ability of the government, it will dig itself out in minutes.

Lu Chuan let out a sigh of relief and knew it was his entourage, so what?

Thinking that it is actually a zombie, Lu Chuan has an unacceptable feeling. In his heart, he has not yet accepted this reality.

...

"Sit down."

On the country road, Lu Chuan gave the order.

Zombie uncle, who had been standing in front of Lu Chuan indifferently and expressionlessly, sat down without hesitation after receiving Lu Chuan's instructions, completely ignoring the dirt on the trail.

"Get up!"

Lu Chuan stared at the zombie uncle without blinking and gave the command again.

Without hesitation, zombie uncle stood up and stood straight in front of Lu Chuan.

Gradually, Lu Chuan's eyes lit up.

A follower who can follow instructions without hesitation. Compared with bodyguards, this one is more loyal and strong in execution. If the human bodyguards were replaced, Lu Chuan's order to sit down just now, the other party would never sit in the dust and even hesitate Lu Chuan's order.

This execution is indeed as old-fashioned as in the description.

One hundred percent loyalty?

For now, Lu Chuan can only try to believe.

When the fear disappears, what you have is curiosity.

Facing the standing zombie uncle, Lu Chuan circled around a few times, observing with curiosity. From the outside, there is no difference between the zombie uncle and the human middle-aged uncle. On the outside, you can't see the slightest weak spot.

Zombie is an emotionless monster. After using the pretender system, it can only disguise its appearance, but cannot disguise its expression.

Continues the void of zombie, making zombie uncle more like a walking corpse without soul.

After researching for a while, Lu Chuan found that this zombie uncle also continued zombie's brainless.

Simple instructions can be executed, but more complicated ones make it confusing.

Putting it in the crowd, zombie uncle's appearance will not be a problem, but it still makes people see the difference at a glance, like a mentally retarded child in the crowd, absolutely conspicuous.

"IQ is a flaw!"

Lu Chuan sighed, but had to accept the fact that he had a zombie follower.

...

Knowing that zombie uncle is no longer a threat to him, Lu Chuan finally stopped running out of fear.

Walking slowly on the country road, some local villagers will pass by from time to time. The villagers just glanced at this young man with a backpack, but didn't pay attention.

zombie uncle walks with a stern face, but doesn't attract attention.

After walking a section of the road with trepidation, Lu Chuan was completely relieved. The role of the pretender system will not be invalidated without his own orders, no matter what the circumstances.

In the eyes of outsiders, what I always see is just a middle-aged uncle with some problems in its head.

Lu Chuan shook his head, expecting a zombie to be as flexible as a normal person. The survivors in the apocalypse have long since stopped mixing. Human extinction is an early matter.

Almost no IQ, just like a dragging oil bottle.

Lu Chuan graduated from university and studied civil engineering. After graduation, he found a job as a supervisor of a decoration company, with a monthly salary of less than 3,000. This kind of salary, in a coastal city, can only be It's an average salary. Due to poor family conditions and a newcomer to society, Lu Chuan had to endure the low salary first.

It takes almost a year to do it.

Seeing all the classmates from the university, all of them entered a certain department or a certain company, Lu Chuan became very irritable, so he asked the company for a week's leave and returned to the company. When I go to my hometown, I want to keep myself away from the restless city and calm myself down.

Who would have thought that this mysterious thing happened when I returned to the provincial capital from my hometown?

"I don't know if this product should be eaten."

Lu Chuan's tangled point is here. With his limited salary, he has to send 2,000 yuan to his parents every month, and the remaining more than 1,000 yuan is barely enough after eating, drinking and renting.

Now there is one more... zombie, which is a disaster for Lu Chuan's poor salary.

As far as Lu Chuan's nest is, it's suitable to live alone, but it's definitely crowded for a second person.

She was huddled with a zombie, although it was now human, Lu Chuan couldn't accept it. In such a small single room, if they were crowded together, Lu Chuan could guarantee that he would not be able to sleep.

"Let's take one step at a time."

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly. He couldn't throw it on the street. If the pretender's system fails, the consequences will be hard to estimate. .

From the country road to the national road at the entrance of the village, it belongs to the outskirts of the provincial capital, and there are buses leading to the urban area.

...

Lu Chuan sits by the window on the bus to the suburbs.

Despite accepting the existence of this zombie uncle, but sitting next to him, Lu Chuan still has a feeling of having one's hair stand on end, trembling in fear.

Renovation companies are rarely located in urban areas, and wherever the city's outreach goes, such companies will move to.

This small decoration company where Lu Chuan works is no exception. Small decoration companies are not as large as they are. They can set up a branch or branch at will. This kind of small company directly moved the headquarters.

There are many people on the bus and it fills up quickly.

There is no way, this bus goes through places such as popular areas, and there will be more people on the bus.

"It's really a mess."

Lu Chuan's eyes were on a young man next to him.

This young man is very ordinary, nothing unusual. But Lu Chuan still saw his blade in one hand and clip in the other. In just three or five seconds, he cut open a girl's shoulder bag and took out the wallet inside.

There are already many people on the bus, and the shaking caused by the brakes from time to time brings convenience to the other party.

Pickpockets, hard to see in urban areas, are still active on buses outside these suburbs. The police force in the suburbs is weak, which is more conducive to their operations.

Looking at the other party using the brakes of the bus and the crowd, in just a few minutes, I got three orders. His technique is sophisticated, and he can still face doesn't change after he succeeds.

zombie uncle sits upright in a chair, out of tune with everyone else.

Standing like a pine and sitting like a bell is probably the best portrayal of zombie uncle.

Suddenly...

zombie uncle stood up, walked over to the young pickpocket, grabbed it out with lightning, and took out a small, small piece that the young pickpocket was about to use with a clip. The hand of the purse is grasped.

Zombie's thinking is completely linear.

Like in a movie, they sense that food will pounce without the slightest hesitation, even with mountains of daggers and seas of flames in between.

Under this straight line of thinking, zombie uncle's movements have no subtlety, and the movements are so big that they grab the opponent's hand like iron clips. The difference between zombies and humans lies in the use of power, which can be done 100%.

Ordinary person can only use 60% of their strength. A trained person, such as weightlifters and boxers, can reach 80%, which is already the limit.

"Whoops!"

The 100% strength, fracture-like pain, made the pickpocket painful screams.

The people on the bus witnessed the tools in the hands of this pickpocket again under this commotion. How could they possibly not understand?

"Pickpocket?"

This word pops up in everyone's head.

Some quick responses were busy rummaging through their pockets and backpacks.

In the Celestial Dynasty, the matter is irrelevant and hangs high. But now it is different. When someone stands up, this attitude can be instantly transformed into a tailwind rod.

Several hot-blooded young college students stared straight at the pickpocket.

"My wallet."

"My phone."

The owners all cried out.

It was just a moment, and everyone on the bus was filled with righteous indignation.

"Let go."

The pickpocket is young, but very experienced, with the other hand pulling out a dagger directly from his waist, with a murderous look in his eyes. Light. If it gets out of control, the people in the car may beat him to death and send him to the Public Security Bureau. To get rid of this consequence, you have to make them afraid.

The pickpocket whose eye shows the ominous light really scared a lot of people and made them shrink back subconsciously.

It's just that zombie uncle didn't move at all, her face was expressionless, and her eyes stared blankly at the pickpocket.

The chilling breath made this pickpocket panic.

"Scolding that next door, I let you meddle with your own business."

I didn't think about the deterrent effect, but it's zombie uncle this to make people have one's hair stand on end Under the breath, the pickpocket lost control of his emotions for a while, and the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely.

This stab is more of a temptation, and a normal person will definitely dodge, or back away, so that he can escape.

"pu!"

The tentative dagger pierced through Zombie Uncle's heart fiercely, right up to the hilt.

A pickpocket is estimated to be an ordinary person, but zombie uncle simply isn't a person. In zombie's thinking dictionary, there is no word for simply dodge, let alone fear.