Reborn Zombie Supreme

"It's really dragon meat!" Kuang Fusheng was surprised.

People couldn't help but be surprised that zombies and monsters existed in the world. As a zombie, he still didn't want to accept this reality, but now three people appeared, pointing to the soup on the table and saying that it was made of dragon meat.

Dragon, no matter in any mythology, symbolizes invincibility and power.

But Kuang Fusheng couldn't help but nod: "The only thing that bloodthirsty zombies can like is dragon meat."

"and……"

Kuang Tianyou continued to explain: "Do you remember their reaction when we said just now that the young lady looked like Wang Zhenzhen?"

"I remember... I don't seem to care." Kuang Fusheng felt a little strange when he said it.

"I don't care. Maybe they already knew about it, but the young lady was a little surprised at first, which means she didn't know about it beforehand."

"So what?" Kuang Fusheng didn't understand.

"Who wouldn't be curious about people who look like themselves?"

Kuang Fusheng scratched his head and shook his head in distress, "I don't know."

"Two possibilities. One is that she has long known that there is someone in the world who looks exactly like her. Judging from the look on that young lady's face, it is obviously impossible. The other is that that face is not her own!"

"You mean, she disguised herself?"

"Watch less TV series!"

Kuang Tianyou said helplessly: "I mean her original appearance is not like this, or she is not a human being."

"We're not human beings... there's nothing to be afraid of. We're still zombies! Roar!" Kuang Fusheng opened his mouth nonchalantly, revealing his corpse teeth, his young face filled with violence.

Zombies are immortal monsters that do not enter reincarnation. Demons and ghosts will hide in front of zombies.

"They can make you so strong with just one bowl of soup. They had no idea how many bowls they had eaten before that!"

"No way..." Kuang Fusheng's face shrank. Even if he was a pig, he would probably become a god if he ate like this.

"Of course, it could also be that I have been a police officer for too long and am too mentally sensitive."

Kuang Tianyou also found another explanation for himself,

"Remember not to go to their house in the future...Forget it, let He Yingqiu help us find a new place and move in two days!"

"Do you want this? I just moved in, and there are quite a few beauties around here, like Pipi, Meiqian, Zhenzhen..." Kuang Fusheng counted them one by one.

"They might be coming for us, so we have to leave, but there's no rush. Let's wait for another week."

"Okay, you're the dad, you have the final say."

Kuang Tianyou was worried, but he had never been to the residents on the seventh floor. He couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes, and the enemy was unknown. Kuang Tianyou, who was used to shrinking, just wanted to hide.

Two days later,

He had to knock on the door of He Cheng's house again.

"Mr. He"

"Mr. Kuang, you are so free."

"Where are the two girls?" Kuang Tianyou didn't walk into the door, but looked inside, trying to find traces of the green snake and the elf.

"They traveled to England"

"It's like this. A murder occurred in Jiajia Building today. Pipi, who lives above you, was killed. I wanted to come and investigate."

"Pipi? I'm sorry, I'm a very reserved person and I haven't been around everyone, so I don't know who Pipi is."

"Well, please, Mr. He, please come with me and record a confession."

Kuang Tianyou didn't believe that He Cheng was a murderer. Although he had the ability to kill, he had no motive for killing.

And even if He Cheng kills someone, can Kuang Tianyou catch him and put him in jail? Even if he can be arrested and imprisoned, how long can he be imprisoned?

What made Kuang Tianyou relieved was that He Cheng was very cooperative.

A few residents of Jiajia Building gathered here, and many of them saw He Cheng for the first time.

"Mr. He, you're here." Wang Zhenzhen knew He Cheng and was the first to say hello.

Sister Jin on the side blinked at the landlord Ouyang Jiajia, and only the two of them understood what it meant.

"Mr. He, I see that your appearance is dark and your complexion is not good. I'm afraid you will have bad luck in the next two days." A young man walked up to He Cheng, stretched out his hand and handed out a talisman, "I will give you this evil-proofing talisman for free." You are our new neighbor."

"Few people say I have bad luck." He Cheng took the yellow talisman. The writing was beautiful, but it was useless.

"Mr. He, you may not know, but this is the Xuanwu boy from our Jiajia Building, Jin Zhengzhong! He often helps everyone to avoid disasters, he is very effective!" Ouyang Jiajia said hurriedly.

"This talisman will take away your magic power for three days, and you just give it away like this. It's so grand!" Sister Jin boasted for her son.

"Hey! Mom! This is called forming a good relationship. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. What's important is that everyone is safe."

"Okay, since everyone who can come is here, let's talk about Pipi's murder case!" Kuang Tianyou thought to himself that if he didn't stop it, this would become a charm and magic weapon sale.

"We don't know about this. We don't have much interaction with Pipi."

When it comes to murder, everyone is thinking of choosing someone else.

He Cheng casually put the charm in his pocket and glanced at Pipi's body.

There were dark fingerprints on the neck, which were obviously left behind by a living corpse who couldn't control his corpse energy and killed someone. This kind of low-level thing was only a little higher than a walking corpse and not a zombie.

"Why, what does Mr. He have to say?"

Seeing He Cheng observing carefully, Kuang Tianyou thought that this mysterious man might be able to give an answer.

"No, I've never been a police officer, so I can't say."

"Right."

Kuang Tianyou nodded, symbolically recorded a confession to everyone, and then let everyone leave.

"Miss Wang"

When He Cheng left with the residents of Jiajia Building, he called out to Wang Zhenzhen.

"Mr. He, what's wrong?"

"Where is the young lady who was with you before?"

"You're talking about Xiaoling. She said she has business in Macau and will be busy for a few days, and her company is not in Jiajia Building."

"That's right." He Cheng nodded.

Later, the general bit Ma Xiaoling and gave birth to a terrifying zombie. He Cheng didn't think of trying to bite Ma Xiaoling to see the difference between the bite of the drought demon and the bite of the general.

"Mr. He, you can call me Zhenzhen from now on. Calling me Miss Wang is too foreign."

"good"

"By the way, Mr. Wang, we haven't seen you out for a long time. What do you do?"

“I have nothing to do, so I usually sleep at home.”

He Chengcheng has to wait, and there are many people he wants to meet, but "fate" is there, and everything must follow the "script of fate". It's early, and he can't find it.

Just like he knew clearly that Yamamoto Takeshi was Yamamoto Kazuo, and asked Xiaoqing to search the entire Nitto Group with Five Ghosts, but couldn't find even a shadow.

Precisely because he had tried it, He Cheng had no choice but to wait and wait for "fate" to arrange the appearance of the character who should appear.

In this world, destiny is equivalent to the way of heaven in the prehistoric world, or the author of the novel world, with great power and authority.

Fortunately, He Cheng didn't have much else, and he had too much time to use up.

"Wouldn't this be boring?" Wang Zhenzhen asked.

"Hey! Brother He, why don't you go out and play video games with me? I know there is a game arcade, it's great!" Kuang Fusheng jumped out and said.