my past life simulator

Chapter 207 206 [Thunder Order]

How should I put it, the current He Zhao looks like a pervert.

When a normal person encounters a fraudulent corpse, he is afraid that he will run for his life by rolling and crawling.But he looked very interested, wishing to help the other party, so as not to shake like a Parkinson.

Where did the dexterity that skillfully opened the door of the lounge go?
The hanged man standing on the simple wooden bed moved his nose, as if he smelled something.

Yo!

He became more and more curious. Could it be that the other party's body structure and olfactory organs are still working well.

The dead body sniffed its nose, bent down little by little, opened its eyes, and did not see the living person close at hand.

Seeing this, a certain ruthless person smiled and turned off the BUFF that lost the sense of existence.

The unknown dead man, staring at the person who appeared suddenly, was terrified all over, his feet were unsteady, and he fell backwards.

"boom!"

There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and if it was a human being, they would have to fall and scream.

However, it is not human.

"cluck. cluck"

The hanged man rolled over and got up from the ground, looking at the living man who was only separated by a bed, his eyes quickly filled with blood.Greed was revealed in the pupils, as if seeing something delicious.

"Cannibal, or like to eat flesh and blood?"

The voice fell, and it rushed over suddenly.

His movements are vigorous and explosive, and he is not at all slow as before.Leaping over the mortuary bed more than one meter high, from top to bottom, he stretched out his hands and aimed at his neck.

"boom!"

He Zhao raised his foot and kicked the dead man's chest.

With the talent [Dark Moon Emissary+], the value of the strength attribute after nightfall is 32 points, which is a full [-] catties of strength.

Not to mention a mere dead body, even a big brown bear can still be kicked to the ground.

"boom--"

With a body of about one hundred kilograms, how could it block the divine power, it flew out with a bang, and slammed into the wall of the morgue.Cracks like spider webs spread in all directions.

If the strength is stronger, it will not be a problem to kick it in half.

"The body is as hard as iron."

He continued to analyze the physical characteristics of the deceased.

"I don't know if you can still move freely if you break all the bones in your body."

As a student who graduated from a medical university, it is reasonable to be interested in a corpse that is bizarre and fraudulent after death.

"Chuckles."

As if it had been hit hard, the corpse shrank back to the corner of the wall for a while, trembling with fright as it faced the humans slowly walking towards it.Moreover, he opened his voice and roared, signaling not to come over.

"Do you have a certain amount of wisdom? Know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!"

He thought of the corpse monsters he met in the ruined temple in his memory back then when his master, Zhang Daoling, was cheap.

Those guys drink, eat meat, and warm themselves. Their behavior is no different from ordinary people. They even persuade the land to cooperate with them and trick people into going up the mountain.

"If it recovers its memories during its lifetime, wouldn't it be different from human beings?"

Thinking about it carefully, if there are many zombie-like things inside Jincheng, it will be terrible. Wait a minute, it should not be him who should be worried, but those officials who are drunk and dreaming.

"Giggle!"

Probably because he was in a hurry, the dead body crouching in the corner jumped up.

However, before starting a business, the middle road collapsed.

The one surnamed He raised his right foot, pointed at its head, and stepped down without reservation.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of skull cracking, and then brains overflowed.

"Puff-"

The corpse fell to the ground, and its limbs twitched from time to time.

"."

It's over, and I'm working hard.

Not to mention a corpse, even if it is a steel plate, if it is stepped on with all its strength, it can leave an inch of footprints, let alone a skull.

"Ugh!"

He sighed, planning to study it carefully.

Stretch out a hook with your right foot, immediately lift the dead body from the ground, open your left arm, and clamp it under your armpit.

Return to the original position in three or two steps, place it on the simple wooden bed, and cover it again with the white cloth.

When I wait for tomorrow, I don’t know what to ask. Anyway, there is no monitoring, so what I say is what I say.

It can't be done by me, a young man with no power to restrain the chicken!
The only problem is that the squad leader is not going to pass the test, and he may use excuses to peel off the black skin on his body.

According to the rules of the house arrest, the person whose son takes the place of the father needs to give the captain the first half year's allowance, which is a kind of unspoken rule that everyone defaults to.

Daqingguo implements a weekly salary, which is paid every seven days or once every fourteen days. If it is changed to a monthly salary, there will always be people who are poor enough to be pants after half a month.

The first few times when the money was handed out, the team leader reached out and asked for money.In the previous life, I was quite stubborn, so I said a few words stiffly, "I am sorry for my father's lack, why should I give you money?"

As a result, the two sides forged a beam.

If it wasn't for Lao Wang standing in the middle, the original body would have been tossed apart by the captain long ago.

Don't underestimate the middle-aged Wang Xu, who has been in the industry for more than [-] years, has changed several officers, and has a wide network of contacts.

The chief and the big captain usually have to give a little bit of face, let alone a small captain.

As long as you don't make principled mistakes, there's really nothing you can do about him.

But looking at the cracked walls and the corpses with brains leaking out of their heads, I'm afraid they have to find another way out.

For other people, things can be big or small, no one will care.

But, who told him to have a grudge against his immediate boss?

Of course, He Zhao didn't care about a profession nicknamed Stinky Foot Patrol.

The big deal is to rob the rich and help the poor, rob the rich of the officials and lords, and help the poor.

He left the morgue with a calm face, and with a bang, he seemed to have kicked something under his feet.

Surprised in my heart, I bent down subconsciously to look, but abruptly stopped my movements.

However, as if thinking of something, his eyeballs rolled a few times, and he bent down to look calmly.

I saw Xiao Zuo, lying on the ground with a pale face, tested his breath, and died.

How dare!

Get up and look up.

The whole person was suspended in the air with both feet in the air, and the familiar feeling of suffocation hit the brain.The touch from the neck is still the rough hemp rope.

He gripped the rope with both hands, and the veins in his arms bulged, causing his body, which was suspended in the air, to jump upwards.Efforts to make, human beings encounter the struggle when being hoisted.

The rosy complexion gradually became pale like that of Xiao Wuzuo.

After a while, the vital signs disappeared.

"Pfft!"

The body fell to the ground, lifeless.

[Talent—one life is activated, you are exempted from one death. 】

Even if you close your eyes tightly, it doesn't hinder you. A message pops up in the upper left corner of your line of sight.

'Fortunately, in the afternoon, the water and rice did not enter.I went to the toilet a few more times, and the waste in my body was completely cleaned up.Otherwise, I'm afraid I will make a fool of myself tonight. '

"Tread.Tap"

At the corner of the corridor, footsteps could be heard.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Lao He's son to be a Lianjiazi. Although that Zhang San was just a corpse demon who had just transformed, he might have been beaten to death with fists and feet, and he really shouldn't be underestimated. Fortunately, my master is better than me."

A familiar voice sounded, commenting on his corpse.

'Captain? ! '

The person who came was none other than the captain who had formed a bond with him.

This person's parents were engaged in paper making, so he was nicknamed "Zaicai Li".

People in Qingguo believe that after death, people enter the kingdom of the underworld, and the burial utensils can be used by the dead in the underworld, so there are color-tied craftsmen.

Bamboo strips, reeds, and sorghum stalks are pasted with colored paper and decorated with paper-cutting.Paper people, paper horses, cash cows, mountains of gold and silver, archways, gatehouses, houses, poultry and other burned paper products are produced.

People in the world think that women and children's money is easy to earn, but they don't know that dead people's money is even more profitable.

A loved one in the family passed away, are you embarrassed to care about money?

There is nothing to be particular about the poor. People can't get enough to eat, let alone dead people.However, the rich not only had ostentation in life, but even more ostentation after death.

There is no need to talk about entertaining guests for dinner and theater. The above-mentioned paper figures, paper horses, mountains of gold and silver, etc. are indispensable.

Zha Caili has dealt with dead people all his life and earned a lot of money, but he still can't get rid of the low-level business.

So, some money was stuffed into the head of the arresting room, and his son was directly sent in to serve as the team leader.

Although he is still a low-ranking person, at least he has some power in his hands, so he is not easy to be bullied by others.

'So, in the last simulated scene, the rough shreds of paper blown by the wind were actually used by the painter to paste paper figurines? '

Just as Ruthless Zhao gradually figured out the cause and effect, Captain Li raised his foot and kicked his leg.

"It's a dirty thing, don't piss and take pictures of what you are, talk to me, and eat your brains today with wine."

'The person surnamed Li is not human! '

It's not that he swears, he is not a person in the literal sense, normal people don't eat their brains!

Unless, there is already a problem.

"After killing two people, it was only stained with blood. If you want the whole hemp rope to be dyed red, at least 100 people must be hanged. Really, I am clearly the captain of the patrol team, but I was asked to do the job of killing people. I catch myself?"

Captain Li muttered, reached out and grabbed He Zhao's ankle, and dragged him into the morgue.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of iron clashing.

Closed eyes, opened a little bit, the room where you can't see your fingers, even if you can have night vision.If you don't pay attention, you really can't see that he is peeking.

Captain Li was holding a spoon in his left hand and a chisel in his right hand. Behind him was a paper figurine, holding a blood-stained hemp rope.

Good fellow, as expected of a family of paper-stitched people, the family will be dragged along when they come out to kill people.

"Just use it!"

Well, this is planning to give him a craniotomy!

He Zhao quietly raised his arm, the energy in his body circulated, and released it at the target.

"Boom—"

In the dark room, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared, and it struck Captain Li's chest.

"boom!"

The opponent's chest exploded, and a burnt smell came out.

"you"

"Boom—"

Another thunderbolt descended, viciously smashing the paper figurine suspended in mid-air.

"Hiss!!"

The paper man collapsed, the shredded paper flew, and the hemp rope in his hand fell.

Small supernatural powers - thunder orders: driving away thunder and lightning, praying for rain and sunshine, curbing evil spirits and subduing demons, killing locusts and destroying diseases, refining ghosts.

With one arm, he rolled over from the wooden bed, like a cheetah, and reached out to pick up the murder weapon.

The talent [Spirit World Messenger], activate!

[The Rope of the Hanged Man: After injecting spiritual power (Qi), when the target in sight raises its head or jumps up, it can be activated directly to hang it in the air.

(Note: This is a resentment weapon, and a sufficient number of people need to be hanged before it can evolve into a sacrificial weapon. The user will suffer the same pain as the target, but will not die. The more times you use it every day, the more pain you will suffer Increment.)]

(End of this chapter)