Reborn Zombie Supreme

A car drives towards the suburbs.

Sitting in the front row are bald Aqiang and Earl Li Wangyang, and in the back row is He Cheng.

The scenery outside the car window changed rapidly, from the bustling and haunted Halloween Street to a barren mountain road where the barking of wild dogs could be vaguely heard.

The car's left turn signal flashed, and the bald Qiang glanced at He Cheng in the rearview mirror: "My boss said that although the guys in the castle are good, they are not afraid of bullets, so we'd better not provoke them."

Aqiang has absolutely no good feelings for Li Wangyang. If this useless vampire hadn't arrested people randomly and forced him to rob and steal money, would he have ended up like this?

Now he has to take two vampires to find another vampire, fall into a ghost den, and risk his life.

Li Wangyang looked a little embarrassed when he heard this: "I have been in Britain for more than 150 years and I have never encountered other vampire zombies."

In the forty-sixth year of Qianlong's reign, Li Wangyang, one of the Eight Banners' disciples, was bitten to death by foreigners and turned into a vampire when he received envoys from foreigners.

It was later discovered that Li Wangyang fled to England with his gold and silver treasures.

More than one hundred and fifty years passed by in a flash, and all his money was squandered. He also went from hanging out in high-end establishments every day, drinking only the blood of virgins, to now relying on domestic servants to go out "hunting", and when he was lucky, he could drink to his fill. , if you are unlucky, you will drink expired and smelly blood.

Bang——

The car shook violently, and Li Wangyang's expression changed.

"arrive"

The bald head nodded slightly to He Cheng and said, "Would you like me to introduce you to him?"

"No"

It's a bit too arrogant to come to people's homes to find trouble and even say hello to them.

There is a medieval castle in the distance, classical music can be vaguely heard, and lights flash at the door of the castle in the dark.

He Cheng walked through a field with a scarecrow, and several crows spontaneously followed him and circled above his head.

Walking to the old castle, listening to the singing and laughter inside, He Cheng raised his hand and pushed open the door.

In the barren mountains and wild ridges, singing and dancing are flourishing here, which is weird in capital letters.

The castle is full of people.

Except for the blonde woman who was drinking at the door who glanced at him, everyone else was busy with their own business.

A man pressed the black beauty under him and couldn't wait to bite her.

There is also a woman hugging a man.

On the sofa, on the table, on the floor, wherever no one is standing, you will see pairs of men and women hugging each other, like meat maggots in estrus, twisting and intertwining with each other. When they are happy, they will exchange female partners with each other. .

The bald man swallowed hard, but honestly did not dare to move.

The female bartender at the door quickly locked eyes with He Cheng and spoke a string of English.

"Boss, she asked you if you drink," Li Wangyang translated, and he quickly integrated into the character.

"A Chinese Ghost Story?" He Cheng looked around.

"Oh" Li Wangyang nodded and said to the female bartender. After getting the answer, he said uneasily: "Boss, she said there is no such wine."

A room full of female vampires seduces the men who pass by, sucks their blood, and then provides it to the vampire count behind the scenes. This routine is obviously the British version of A Chinese Ghost Story.

After reading it twice, He Cheng could easily deduce the general plot.

"gentlemen?"

The female bartender called him again, this time in Mandarin: "People who come here for the first time don't know what to drink, so why not drink whiskey?"

"Nie Xiaoqian" He Cheng's eyes finally locked on the female bartender.

Personally speaking, it is difficult for Chen Yalun to be the protagonist in a movie, but he looked down upon the people around him. Although the hags were in good shape and good-looking, they could hardly live up to the identity of "Nie Xiaoqian", and only this familiar-looking woman could. .

The plot of "Zombie Doctor", and the plot is the same as "One Bite", was met by He Cheng forty or fifty years in advance.

"One Bite" is remembered by He Cheng because of the worst vampire, Count Li Wangyang. "Zombie Doctor" has two points. One is that the male protagonist, who is not yet born, is bitten and turns into a vampire. After being bitten, he steals cotton from the hospital to stop the bleeding. Ball, blood in blood test tube. Second, the count in this movie can emit energy beams from his eyes, similar to Superman in superhero movies. He is definitely one of the weirdest vampires.

"My name is Alice, not Nie Xiaoqian. Sir, please have a drink..."

The wine glass was pushed in front of He Cheng, and the liquid in the glass rippled slightly.

An exotic beauty with deep eyes twisted her waist and came to him, raised the glass, rubbed her waist with He Cheng, and handed the wine to his mouth.

Out of habit, she gently tiptoed, kissed He Cheng's shrunken bones, and stuck out her tongue to lick and suck teasingly.

In an instant, the woman's expression changed drastically.

"you are very brave……"

He Cheng grabbed the wine glass and drank it down.

It makes no difference whether a zombie drinks alcohol or water.

"Would you like another drink, sir?"

He Cheng turned around and walked towards the stairs. The face of the woman who had just touched his shoulder quickly turned dark.

With a plop, he fell to the ground, his whole body weak.

When the five poisonous poisons of the refining corpse come into contact with the corpse poison on He Cheng's body, the poisonous insects will die completely. An ordinary female vampire, not with her skin but with her mouth and tongue exposed to the corpse poison, is undoubtedly seeking death.

When a vampire is poisoned by corpse poison, he or she turns into a zombie or a rigid vampire.

"Sir, she is the count's subordinate!" The bald Aqiang was shocked.

Li Wangyang shrank his head and stopped talking. He had long sensed that He Cheng was not a good person.

Are the Chinese zombies looking for British vampires really ready to eat?

Moreover, as a vampire, Li Wangyang discovered right away that these women were of the same kind, not one or two, but ten or twenty, and the strength of each one was not inferior to him!

He Cheng looked at Aqiang strangely: "Didn't I tell you? I'm here to cause trouble today!"

Bang-dang-dang——

The chains on the shackles moved slightly.

He Cheng fished it out casually and grabbed the woman with the ring on her nose.

"Hey! What are you doing!" The man who had been robbed of his girlfriend was a little angry. When he stood up, he was not much shorter than He Cheng. He looked like a boxer, with all his muscles.

Boom!

He Cheng grabbed the woman's hair and knocked her to the ground.

The woman struggled hard, but in front of He Cheng, she couldn't resist at all.

Boom!

Boom! !

Time after time, spider web-like cracks were knocked out of the floor, and a small area was dented.

The man who was shaking his fist just now swallowed his saliva, and his harsh words were swallowed by him.

This is not a fight, this is killing!

The woman was pulled up and her head was raised, with blood on her face. She opened her mouth in pain and anger: "Ouch!"

The eyes are golden, the whites of the eyes are turned red, and there is a pair of long, thin teeth.

The cry was like a lioness hunting on the grassland, deep and filled with anger.

"Roar!"

He Chengfu opened his mouth and roared, with a roaring sound like a volcano erupting, causing people around him to subconsciously cover their ears.

Now the man was completely shocked. Although today is Halloween, no one would believe that the scene just now was fake.

"Run for your life!"

All living people were scared away, including the bald Aqiang.

"Boss, we are surrounded..."

Li Wangyang nervously approached He Cheng. The female vampires who had lost their prey completely exploded. Some were leaning on the ceiling, while others were squatting on the table, like geckos crawling on the wall.

The encirclement was gradually reduced.