Chapter 15

In the crowd watching, with a shout, they were pushed away.

More than a dozen young people poured in, each with a suffocating aura.

"Brother Peng."

Shouting in unison, coupled with the steel pipes in the hands of the dozen or so young people, some timid owners and workers were so frightened that they left quickly, not daring to be a melon eater here.

…………

Zhang Depeng, who took a few steps back, stopped.

"Pooh!"

He spat fiercely, but Zhang Depeng laughed fiercely in the face of the zombie uncle who was rushing forward.

To monopolize such a large community, it is impossible for only three or several little brothers. Does the other party think that he has only so many people? How naive.

These days, fights must be ruthless if they are not big men. The real ruthless ones are young people.

Young, passionate, impulsive, doing things without thinking about the consequences. This kind of person is the most terrifying.

These young people are not married and have children, and everything is about being smart. As long as they have money, it is very common for them to fight. Compared with the family members who have a family, these young people are his support for Zhang Depeng.

Seeing the arrival of his younger brother, Zhang Depeng's arrogance rose to the sky.

Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes, but secretly stopped the zombie uncle, Guo Zheng and the others also let go.

A dozen young people, without Zhang Depeng's orders, surrounded Lu Chuan and the others.

"Kill him to death, dare to be wild here."

"This kid is enough to drag him, hit him."

"Dare to bully Brother Peng, he is courting death."

"This immortal is the old birthday star who hanged himself."

The young people had angry expressions on their faces, waving their arms holding the steel pipe, and they seemed eager to try.

"Arrogant, why aren't you arrogant?"

Zhang Depeng, who thought he had the chance to win, walked up to Lu Chuan.

Uncle Zombie was in front of Zhang Depeng, expressionlessly took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

Zhang Depeng's expression changed, he subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at the zombie uncle.

More than a dozen young people were even more excited when they saw the knife being used. They used a long steel pipe, and they were afraid of a small fruit knife from the other party? They are not afraid to make things bigger, only in this way can they be stimulated and their heroes will appear.

The uncle Zombie ignored Zhang Depeng's retreating movement, and the fruit knife he was holding inserted a knife into his thigh without hesitation.

"Grass!"

Zhang Depeng and a dozen young people almost had their eyes popping out.

What's the matter, the other party is self-harming?

The power of Uncle Zombie, his straight-line thinking, without any flexibility, executes Lu Chuan's instructions 100%, this knife is also 100% power, the consequence is that this 20 cm fruit knife is directly inserted to the handle.

The thigh of the zombie uncle was directly penetrated, revealing the tip of the knife.

The melon-eating crowd composed of owners and workers also stared out, and they stared at the knife with their mouths open.

Through the thigh, how hard is this to do this?

Rather...

The face of the zombie uncle, as always, has no expression, it is cold and old-fashioned, and it is extremely cold.

It's as if... it's as if the knife was stabbed not in his own thigh, but in someone else's thigh.

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, the zombie uncle used his arm force again, and pulled out the fruit knife, bringing a spout of blood, making the place become bloody, and the hideousness makes people feel chills in the heart.

"Guru..."

Some of the timid ones couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, it was really terrifying.

"puff!"

Before they could react, the knife fell again, and the zombie uncle stabbed the other thigh with a knife, also directly piercing the thigh.

"Oh my God!"

No matter how fierce a ruthless man is, he will not dare to say that he is ruthless when he sees the actions of the zombie uncle.

This kind of self-mutilation is not a person who is ruthless enough to play at all.

Girl, this is your thigh, you can do it as soon as you say it, and you just don't let go of your left and right legs. This ruthlessness, wherever it is placed, is one of the best characters, absolutely ruthless.

Against this kind of ruthless person, who doesn't feel cold in their hearts?

Judging from the ill appearance of the other party, with this level of blood loss, death from hemorrhagic shock is possible.

Zhang Depeng was frightened, and looked in horror at the fruit knife that penetrated his thigh.

In sharp contrast, the expression of Uncle Zombie was the same as before, indifferent as if his thighs were not his own. This severe pain didn't even hum.

The strong contrast gave Zhang Depeng a sense of fright.

This kind of ruthless person, who is so ruthless to himself, will only be more ruthless to the enemy.

More than a dozen young people who were not afraid of the sky before, completely closed their mouths, and did not dare to take a breath.

In front of this kind of ruthless person, they felt that their courage was trembling.

When a conflict arises, such a ruthless man, he dares to kill.

Nobody wants to die.

Looking at the blood all over the floor, things seemed to be getting bigger.

The uncle Zombie pulled out the fruit knife again, held it in his hand, and glanced over Zhang Depeng's body with empty and emotionless eyes. The chill he brought up made Zhang Depeng shudder.

It seemed that the man could still stab him with a fruit knife at any time.

It's not just the uncle zombie, that little brat, the old man... the looks are exactly the same.

"No, these are also ruthless, right?"

Zhang Depeng was frightened. Who would have thought that the supervisor of a small decoration company could bring in so many ruthless people at will?

With the cloudy and sunny face on his face, Zhang Depeng gritted his teeth: "Let's go."

Zhang Depeng saw that some owners took pictures, and some called the police, for fear of calling the police.

It's good that the other party self-harmed, but when the police came, they couldn't get rid of it.

A group of people left in despair.

Looking at the other party leaving, Lu Chuan showed a meaningful smile.

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As early as when the zombies were created, Lu Chuan planned all this.

Zombies have names and surnames, and they are also humanoids.

But zombies have no identity and no household registration. To put it bluntly, they are black households. From the beginning, Lu Chuan didn't plan to force it. If the police came, how would the identity problem of the zombie uncles be solved?

Deterrence became Lu Chuan's method.

Uncle Zombie The identity of the zombies, the special existence of the undead body, is Lu Chuan's way of deterrence.

If you can't hurt people, then let's do it. Anyway, the zombie uncle can stab a few times in the heart, and a few knives on the thigh can only be said to be a piece of cake.

When Lu Chuan was on the bus, he tried Uncle Zombie, and he didn't even have a drop of blood.

On the bus, it can also be said to be magic.

But to deter Zhang Depeng's group, saying that magic will definitely not work, it needs realistic effects.

Before arriving at the community, Lu Chuan had already packed two bags of red ink in plastic bags and tied them to the thighs of the zombie uncle. Covered by trousers, when the knife goes down, the bag bursts, and "blood" naturally spews out.

The realistic effect, coupled with the ruthlessness of the uncle zombie that runs through his thighs, Lu Chuan gave 100 points for this coercive effect.

Looking at the movements of the zombie uncle, even Lu Chuan, an insider, was jumping with caution, let alone other people.

As soon as Zhang Depeng left, Lu Chuan said, "It's gone, it's gone."

Not staying here any longer, Lu Chuan took the zombie uncles to the elevator and left the place of right and wrong.

The ruthless uncle of the zombie just now, without a trace of abnormality, strode away with the fruit knife in his hand, looking at the way it walks, where is the person who just had two knives in his thigh?

The owners and workers who have not yet dispersed, saw this scene, their eyes widened.

(Hopefully, it will make everyone vote consciously!)