King's induction manual

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. In the eyes of His Majesty, the zombies in yellow underpants, which are extremely conspicuous and show off, were unanimously rejected by everyone. They discussed for a long time regardless of Jiang Chongli, and selected four zombies with extremely vicious appearance and not cute at all. Bring it back to Sydney and show it on the street.

"My yellow underpants..." Jiang Chongli looked anxiously, watching his favorite zombie lose the election, completely helpless.

Unfortunately, even if he is a king, His Majesty, a leader, or a boss, no one cares about him at all.

Jiang Chongli was so sad, he couldn't help but start to reflect on himself, how did he get to this point, it doesn't count at all.

Before he could reflect on it, the other side was ready and was about to set off to get down to business.

"Are you okay?" Bao Zixuan asked suspiciously.

The Scarlet Blood Earl looked at him with a half-smile.

"The four of them, without me, they will be very aggressive, and their resistance to your mind control will be even more intense." Bao Zixuan said again.

"That's the best, otherwise, the zombies are all as docile as cats, how can they frighten the citizens of Sydney." The earl said.

Bao Zixuan thought about it too, didn't he look at that unreliable Jiang Chongli who always regarded the horrible zombie in front of him as his little Halloween toy?

On the other hand, Shi Xinhao had already arranged the personnel and venue, and the Scarlet Blood Earl swaggered through the teleportation array with four zombies and entered Sydney.

Shi Xinhao prepared a huge extended Optimus Prime container truck. The earl took the zombies, plus several cast members, all into the car, and drove to the location of the crew.

Jiang Chongli followed curiously, seeing them busy in an orderly manner, felt extremely novel.

He has never been on a TV show before, especially this kind of live broadcast, he is really nervous.

The butler of the Scarlet Blood Earl, Mr. Sebas, came over with a huge makeup tray in seventy or eighty colors, "Dear Zombie King, do you want to put on makeup too?"

Jiang Chongli opened his mouth wide, "I want it too?"

Sebastian tilted his head, "Didn't you keep arguing about playing tricks on the show?"

Jiang Chongli nodded, yes, the opportunity to be on TV is something that most people will never meet in their lifetime, of course he must seize it, but why does he have to put on makeup.

Jiang Chongli turned into a zombie king, "Can't I do this?"

Sebastian pinched his chin, looked at him, and was a little dissatisfied, "You look too clean and not too scary, you know, zombies are walking dead, and the selling point is that they can walk around, half-decomposed corpses .”

Jiang Chongli looked in the mirror and felt that it was indeed as he said, the Zombie King looked too good-looking, "Okay, then you can put on makeup."

Sebastian thought for a while, and asked Jiang Chongli to transform back first. Like painting an oil painting, he used the cosmetics in the palette to paint on his face, and then turned him into a zombie king. Let's see the effect of the transformation. After tossing a few times, I was satisfied.

Jiang Chongli already felt a little tired, and the excitement just now subsided.

Hey, filming or something, it looks so troublesome and hard work.

"Little Jiang, drink water." Lionheart Momota came over to care about him.

Jiang Chongli sat upright, not daring to move his face, and was fed a few sips of water from the straw stiffly.

"Are you there?"

"arrive."

The car had stopped, and outside was a sparsely populated residential area.Sydney is different from Huaguo. In an ordinary residential area, there are also small independent villas. It is a large area, and there are not many families living there, so it is very easy to evacuate.

"When does it begin?"

"The director said that the shooting effect will be better when the sunset is completely like blood." Lionheart Momota said.

Too professional, Jiang Chongli admired in his heart.

The big lion deserves to be a person who is feared by the lords of Sydney. In such a short period of time, he has created such a big scene. Professionals are available, and there is no need to worry about keeping secrets.With such a great power, it's no wonder the Earl of Sydney regards him as a thorn in his side.

However, the core personnel were still provided by the Earl of Scarlet Blood. Unexpectedly, the housekeepers, maids, and maids in the castle were all such skilled actors.

"What's the matter, they often perform operas for me." The Scarlet Blood Earl also sat down beside Jiang Chongli, looked at his face, and scratched Jiang Chongli like a cat's chin.

Jiang Chongli protested tremblingly, "Don't...don't...I can't laugh, the things on my face will fall off."

The count seldom caught the opportunity to tease the king, so how could he let it go so easily? Before he could resist, he actually moved his hand down and gently scratched his waist.

Jiang Chongli twisted his body, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he was so exhausted, he was forced to rush, so he could only fight back violently, and stretched out his hands and claws to scratch the count, making a fuss with him.

Shi Xinhao came in, saw this scene, and coughed twice, "Get ready, it's starting."

Jiang Chongli sat down quickly, nervously waiting for his order to play.

Lion Heart Hao glared at Lion Heart Momota.

Little Momota, who had been watching the fun just now, looked back at her brother stupidly, completely wondering why she was stared at.

Outside, the sun was setting, sinking to the horizon.

The blue sky in Sydney presents a majestic indigo-purple color, and the strong orange red of the setting sun dyes the sky, as if splashing blood all over the sky. The whole world, at the moment when the sun and the moon intersect, is like a magnificent paradox.

People in Sydney, after a day's work, most of them have returned home and are preparing a delicious dinner to treat themselves. They habitually turn on the TV, accompanied by the evening news, chatting with their families while busy.

It is the peak viewing period.

The beautiful female anchor on TV had been broadcasting some trivial news that could be heard or not. Suddenly, her voice changed, and her sharp voice was raised an octave, attracting the attention of all the audience.

"Breaking news, breaking news, a vicious incident happened on Manning Road near the Center for Disease Control and Prevention in Sydney. This is a real-time report from the scene..."

As soon as the screen turned, a half-rotten huge human face suddenly filled the entire TV screen.

The huge mouth bit down hard, as if trying to swallow the TV and the people behind the TV into its stomach.

"what!"

The citizens who were watching TV were completely unprepared. They were so frightened by this terrifying scene that their hearts almost jumped out. Some housewives were so frightened that they dropped the plates in their hands.

The picture trembled for a while, and the photographer uttered a terrified cry, as if he had run a little farther away. After a messy screen for a long time, he finally recovered the image.

Immediately afterwards, the camera turned to the houses on both sides, and saw several figures with horrific and disgusting appearances and distorted and strange movements, rushing into a lovely blue and white house, and then, a woman's scream came from the house, breaking The sound of things is endless.

On the window that originally shone with warm light, a slim figure of the hostess was reflected. Then, her figure twisted like a ghost, and was bitten by the neck viciously by an even more twisted figure, like a rabbit being slaughtered. , limbs hanging in the air, fluttering wildly.

The photographer let out a heart-piercing scream, carrying the shaking picture, and ran desperately.

There were people running out of the houses all around. They were screaming and crying, their clothes were disheveled, their faces and bodies were in a mess, and some of them even had blood that burst out after being attacked and scratched.

"Call the police!"

"Where are the police!"

Infected by the tragic scene on the screen, people in front of the TV shouted one after another, and some even made calls to help call the police.

The photographer is also yelling for the police, the police are coming to help.

Then, a young man suddenly appeared in the picture.

With blood all over his head and face, he ran away in a panic, as if he wanted to ask the photographer for help because he was seriously injured.

"Hey, how are you, hold on, the police are coming soon!" said the photographer, and moved closer, as if wanting to help the young man.

The young man stretched out his blood-stained hand to him, and suddenly his feet went limp, and before he could reach the photographer, he fell to the ground.

"Hey..." The photographer knelt down kindly, and in the shaky picture, he seemed to want to help the young man up.

Suddenly, the young man trembled violently.

His body seemed to have undergone some strange changes. The originally tender and moist skin quickly faded to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young man was face down, convulsed violently on the ground, and let out a hoarse cry of "ho...ho...".

Suddenly, he raised his head at an extremely weird angle, facing the camera directly, showing his face.

What kind of face is that.

The gray color that cannot be covered by the blood, the shriveled and crazy eyeballs, the cracked skin, even the flesh at the corner of the mouth was torn apart because the mouth was too wide open, and it became hanging beside the two rows of teeth. Strands of gray and white meat.

Mourning... Mourning...

Even people who don't like watching horror movies anymore, at this moment, in their horrified hearts, such a term can't help but pop up.

The young man stretched out his hands towards the photographer, grasping with sharp fingers, as if trying to pull out the human heart from his throat.

It's over... Photographer, it's over...

Everyone's heart is full of despair.

Suddenly, a large net fell from the sky, tightly covering the terrifying young man. The large net was pulled away from the photographer by a pair of strong arms.

Then a long, muscular leg stepped on the young man's struggling body, firmly trampling him down like a thumping bastard.

In the camera, a stalwart man in a straight uniform, with golden brown hair shining in the bloody sunset, appears in front of people like a god, subduing ferocious and terrifying evil monsters and protecting the world.

It's him!

All the citizens of Sydney, at this moment, all had tears in their eyes.