Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

After the four people got out of the car, they immediately paid attention to the person who was hit.

They didn't realize for a while that there was still a person sitting on the roof of their car.

And the live broadcast room was full of crap.

"Fuck, buddy, look behind you!"

"Fuck, these people are cold, even dare to hit zombies!"

"It's cold, it's getting colder, it's getting better, when are you going to have a feast?"

"Pick up the next one!"

"Who knows these people, do you have their phone numbers, give them a call to remind them."

"Yes, it's best not to offend that one."

"This is not already offended!"

"Sliding and kneeling with a better attitude, you should be able to escape and leave a whole body, right?"

It's a pity that the four of them couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room, and they didn't know that they were on the live broadcast.

The martyr didn't want these people to do anything at first. After all, the collision just now seemed to make a lot of noise, but in fact he didn't even hurt his fur.

A martyr squeezes iron like paper, and this car can't hurt him.

The martyr originally planned to leave, but before leaving, he sniffed the smell in the air.

On one of them, there was a smell of blood.

It was the strong, lingering stench that lingers on when a person dies, carrying strong resentment.

This smell is difficult for people to smell, but it is as obvious to the martyrs as the lights in the night.

This is, only dead people, who died under strong unwillingness and resentment, will have this smell on people they have met.

Only people who had a murder case on their body, or had indirect contact with it, at least people related to it, would be contaminated with this smell.

This smell instantly aroused the corpse of the martyr.

As a zombie who has been sleeping for thousands of years and has been suppressed and sealed for thousands of years, his own resentment is hard to resolve.

The eyes of the martyr changed instantly.

The black eyes, which looked scary at first, are even more terrifying now, flashing with a monstrous fierce light!
Before the four of them could react, the martyr appeared in front of Ren Zha, who had been silent since the accident.

"The breath on your body reminds me of my enemy, the disgusting smell of sin."

When the martyr stared at Ren Zha.

Some sinful images automatically emerged, and strong resentment burst out from Ren Zha instantly.

A girl flashed across the screen. She was originally beautiful and lively, just like the most beautiful picture, but in the end, she fell to the ground dripping with blood.

There were countless wounds on her body, but she was still alive. She was thrown into a mud pit, and the soil buried her bit by bit.

These pictures, only the martyrs can see.

However, for some reason, this scene was also displayed in the live broadcast room.

Everyone watching the live broadcast clearly felt the pain and struggle of the girl in the picture.

It's not that she didn't beg for mercy, it wasn't that she didn't make a cry for help.

But she was buried alive in the soil little by little while crying out in pain.

What kind of despair should the girl feel at that time?
After seeing these sins, the martyr has confirmed that the person in front of him is one of the people who buried the girl.

The martyr looked at Ren Zha with a fierce light in his eyes.

Ren Zha's expression changed.

The ferocity emanating from the martyrs was like a person walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This astonishing killing intent suppressed him so much that he couldn't even speak, his whole body was enveloped by the killing intent, and he couldn't move.

The martyr's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand, waved a stream of corpse energy, and merged into Ren Zha's body.

As soon as the corpse enters the body.

Ren Zha screamed and fell to the ground struggling continuously. In a short time.

Purple spots suddenly appeared on Ren Zha's body, and he was transforming from a human into a purple stiff at an extremely fast speed!

Once the purple spots become one piece and fill the whole body, Ren Zha will change from a human to a zombie.

Originally, this process was very short. When a high-level martyr releases corpse aura, Ren Zha will transform into a lowest-level zombie the moment the corpse aura enters the body.

But the martyr controlled the corpse aura, prolonging the process countless times.

The process of a living person being breathed into the body by corpse gas is extremely painful, his body seems to be torn apart, all the cells are destroyed, the blood gradually coagulates, and the circulation begins to stop.

Ren Zha screamed and rolled on the ground in pain, with snot and tears streaming down his face, his face was distorted out of shape.

Now he should have tasted the pain and despair of the girl that day, right?
The people in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it.

After all, seeing a person become so miserable, someone will definitely sympathize with him.

"Is this too much? He seems to be dying of pain."

"Is this turning people into zombies?"

"It's scary!"

"I'm so scared. This evildoer who turns people into zombies so casually, why hasn't anyone taken it away! Are you leaving it in the world to harm people?"

"Aren't your eyes blind? Didn't you see the man on the ground murder?"

"Killing someone should be punished by law, not turning him into a zombie."

"Then who paid for that girl? She didn't look like she was 20 years old. She only lived for such a short time and left in such a painful way."

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room.

Ren Zha's companion saw the weird man wave his hand, and Ren Zha fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

I thought it was a weirdo who beat Ren Zha.

Song Bo rushed over immediately, and he recognized the strange man, who he had accidentally bumped into before.

"I was the one who hit you, why did you hit my friend?"

Song Bo rushed forward, wanting to punch the martyr.

The martyr grabbed the wrist easily, without using any force, Song Bo's wrist was twisted with a click.

The martyr has already restrained his strength.

Otherwise, it would be very easy for him to pull off his arm.

"Ah!" Song Bo cried out in pain.

Han Xuanxuan and Wang Xiaowu didn't dare to step forward when they saw the situation.

This strange man in ancient costume is not easy to mess with at first glance, they should call the police and wait for the police to deal with it!

"Ahhh!" Ren Zha on the ground kept screaming.

There are more and more purple spots on his body, and they are about to connect together.

At this time, a wooden sword suddenly flew from the sky and was nailed to Ren Zha's hand.

A red light came out from Mu Jian's body, and after a while, the purple spots on Ren Zha's body were suppressed.

The martyr turned his gaze, and looked at the place where the wooden sword flew from.

He smelled a familiar smell on the wooden sword.

Because of this familiar aura, he didn't make a move.

A white-haired old man came with a sword.

The old Taoist is wearing a Taoist robe, with Tai Chi fish embroidered on the hem, and his temperament is ethereal like a fairy.

The old man came with his sword, and came to the ground under the shocked eyes of everyone.

The old Taoist held the sword and aimed it at the martyr.