Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Sir, what should we do now?"

The evil master asked timidly. The small pistol on his waist could not give him confidence.

Facing these Japanese soldiers, He Cheng raised a fan with his left hand. A strong wind blew, and a woman wearing a long skirt and purple gauze emerged from beside him.

"Owner"

Yan Hong had been hiding in He Cheng's cloak and was still a little confused when she came out.

The three evil masters looked at the woman floating in the sky, and they were already accustomed to it.

On the contrary, the Japanese soldiers were very frightened when they saw the woman floating in the air. They shouted incomprehensible words and fired at Yan Hong.

The bullet hitting Yan Hong was like a stone hitting a lake. There were gentle ripples on her surface, but she was not affected at all.

Hearing the gunfire, a large number of teams were alerted. The door opened and two teams of soldiers wearing khaki military uniforms rushed out.

He Cheng ordered: "Kill everyone who blocks the road."

Hearing the word "kill", a hint of ferocity suddenly flashed across Yanhong's soft and beautiful face, and her eyes were filled with blood, although they returned to normal in a very short period of time.

The ghost-nurturing cloak contains miasma. Staying with a group of white people all day long, Yan Hong's character has been unknowingly affected.

The corners of her eyes seemed to be smeared with red blood, her eyebrows were raised to her temples, her lips were as red as blood, and her fingernails were as red as blood.

Ordinary ghosts do not have the ability to directly kill people. They can only rely on "scare". Unless they condense their ghost hearts and become ghost kings, then they can directly kill people.

But there is another kind of ghost in the world that is the strangest.

The fierce ghost wearing red clothes, red shoes, and red makeup is not as capable as the ghost king, but he can still hurt people with his fists and kicks.

Bullets rained down on Yan Hong's body, but unfortunately they didn't cause any damage. On the other hand, her fingernails were waving among a group of living people, and her throat was covered with blood!

"Let's go"

He Cheng was walking in front. When the three evil masters heard what he said, they lifted up the human demon, bent down and hid behind He Cheng, barely keeping up with him.

That purple-red figure became more and more crazier as it killed, and laughed more and more as it killed. Blood poured into the sky and rained blood.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter that strikes the deepest fear in the soul rises to the clouds.

The entire sentry tower became lifeless in a very short period of time.

The three of them, one corpse and one demon, continued walking on the road.

"First, sir, I'm going to drive." The three hands subconsciously glanced at the female ghost who was following the man in black. At this time, her posture was gentle, and it was impossible to tell that the female ghost who had just killed twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers in an instant was also her.

No one agreed, but the three of them had long been accustomed to this situation.

Soon the roar of the diesel engine came as the group was about to get on the bus.

Several beams of light from the other side of the road came and shone on a few people.

"あなたたちはWho ですか"

The beam of light approached from a distance, and six patrols came.

Seeing that several people were stunned and didn't respond, a short and fat soldier stood up and said, "I'm asking you, what are you doing! Do you know, do you know that after twelve o'clock in the evening, there is a... curfew?"

"Traitor?"

The evil master was stunned, and spat on the ground: "I hate traitors the most!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Hong.

The reason why he can be so tough is because he is holding his thigh.

During the battle just now, the evil master was also glad in his heart. He was glad that he had been obedient along the way and did not make any mistakes. Otherwise, let alone the man in black robe, even this female ghost could easily kill him.

"You, you, you, you, you, you are looking for...seeking death!" The fat man had a bad habit of speaking, and it took a lot of effort to say a word.

"A few of you, let me see, look, there is something wrong with them, why not take them back and interrogate them!"

The first time Fatty said it was to the intentional people, and the second time he said it in Japanese, he babbled all over it.

After hearing what he said, the faces of the five Japanese soldiers changed and they came over wailing.

This time there was no need for He Cheng to speak, Yan Hong had already flown out.

Ghosts can choose not to be seen, so this scene seems a bit scary.

The fat man stood there. There was only a cold wind blowing just now. The five soldiers who were walking forward all had a red line drawn on their necks and fell to the ground dead!

His Adam's apple moved twice behind his meaty chin, his calves trembled, and his body of fat swayed very quickly.

"Fat man, are you really awesome?" The evil man said happily: "Do you know who is behind you?"

When the fat man heard this, he felt the cold wind blowing behind his back, screamed for his mother, threw away his gun and ran away.

"Mouse is so courageous, so small." The evil master shrugged. He just said it purely randomly. After killing a few people who had the intention to attack, Yan Hong returned to stand next to He Cheng in an instant.

"Sir, aren't you afraid that the fat man will run away and cause you trouble? I heard that there are large troops stationed here, with more than a thousand soldiers in each group."

In the understanding of the three of them, no matter how powerful the zombies and female ghosts are, they can't possibly defeat a thousand soldiers carrying guns and cannons, right? When the time comes, the three of them will be buried with them, so it would be better to kill them and silence them.

"on the road"

What the three hands said was not taken seriously by He Cheng. No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants. Maybe too many ants can kill an elephant, but they still need to prepare tens of thousands of people and hundreds of cannons.

Perhaps if an atomic bomb was dropped, He Cheng would definitely have no chance of surviving.

Apart from these means, there is no need to worry about anything else.

With no obstacles on the road ahead, the group got into the car and drove towards Qianfo Mountain.

As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I looked up and saw that under the black night sky, a golden light enveloped the entire mountain.

The golden light seemed weak. He raised his hand and patted it gently. The weak golden light instantly turned into a knife and pierced his palm. "Ding dong!" With a sound, the bronze armor blocked the golden light, but was also poked with white marks. There was a small wisp of corpse air.

"You three, go to the mountain to search and bring down all the living people."

The three evil masters received the order and went up the mountain with some doubts.

"Bao Sister, why doesn't he come up by himself and let us go up the mountain to find someone?"

Leopard Girl shook her head and said she didn't understand either.

But Three Hands laughed heartily: "What else could it be? He is a zombie, evil master. Do zombies dare to come to Foshan?"

"Then can we find someone?" Evil Master asked again.

"Of course we are looking for him. If we don't look for someone, even if that guy can't come up the mountain, we won't be able to stay on the mountain forever. Besides, the fat guy who escaped alive just now saw what we look like!"

It was only later that they understood why they had allowed the fat man to escape.

With the fat man's report, the three of them will bear the lives of dozens of Japanese soldiers and become "anti-Japanese heroes" in this area. The notices will definitely be wanted with their portraits tomorrow morning.

In order to survive, the three of them could only follow the zombies honestly.

"What are you still doing? Look for me quickly!"

The three of them started searching hurriedly.

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As for the fat traitor, he trotted all the way to a courtyard house and banged on the door.

"I have something to see Colonel Miyake!" The fat man stuttered in Chinese, but spoke Japanese smoothly.

The soldier at the door nodded and went in to report. Soon a tall, thin, and hairy man came out wearing a belt.

"What's up?"

"Colonel! Someone came in! And he was very evil. Just one look at us, and all the imperial troops patrolling with me died!"