American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 135 135 Come, let's dance together
Just when Ron was about to dance the same dance to join the team, all the weirdos stopped dancing, then turned their heads, fixed their eyes on Ron, and stared at him coldly.

The ax killer hiding in the dark also looked at Ron.

The expression on his face was three points contemptuous, three points cold, and four points indifferent.

With such poor dancing skills, you just want to get in?
Do you think I'm an ax killer for nothing?

Do you think our group recruits idol players?
What we need is strength.

You tall-legged, long-faced, handsome bastard, get out of our team soon!
If you want to raise the upper limit of our appearance, don't even think about it!

If you want to lower the lower limit of our business, don't even think about it!
"Next, it's my hunting time."

"Speaking of which, the old man in black robe introduced by Fiona is really powerful. He has easily enhanced my strength and allowed me to control so many living corpses. But it’s much stronger than before.”

The ax killer thought of the promise made to him by the old man in black, the high priest.

As long as you find Ron, you can easily kill Ron.

With so many helpers, the axeman couldn't imagine the possibility of failure.

In the past, with an ax in hand, I could kill a whole state.

Now, so many zombies with so many axes.

Not to mention killing through the universe, isn't it easy to kill a mere Ron?
"Ofina wait for me, when I kill Ron for you, we will sleep and fly together."

The weird dancer stopped abruptly, and then Qiqi looked at himself.

Ron was puzzled.

What do you mean?
Why don't you dance?
Didn't everyone cooperate well just now?
Ron took a few more tentative jumps.

The weirdos didn't respond.

Ron switched to hip-hop and didn't respond.

Ghost step dance, no response.

Square dancing, no response.

Latin dance, no.

The dance library ran out and he did the axe dance.

It is the classic dance in Zhou Xingchi's "Kung Fu".

"Huh? There is a reaction, what the hell?"

These living corpses seemed to be conquered by Ron's dance, and all of them opened their mouths wide.

Changed from the previous indifference, now they all looked surprised.

"Did this dance conquer them?"

"Kill, it's too ugly!"

The weirdos roared in unison, their voices hoarse, revealing endless resentment.

The weirdo Qiqi took a step forward, raised his ax and slashed at Ron.

"It's over, I was discovered before I got into it."

Ron was startled, broke out in cold sweat, turned around and was about to run away.

Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw the strange man's ax fly out of his hand and strike at his back.

Ron swung it hard, and the ax flew out in a spin, turned a corner, and hit the flying axe.

"Oh!"

There was a crisp metal sound, and the two axes collided fiercely in the air, sparking and falling down one after another.

"Shhhhh..."

The sound of the ax piercing through the air sounded.

Ron turned his head, and the dense axes spun and flew towards him.

His cold sweat broke out.

He raised his pistol and pulled the trigger frantically towards the back, followed by a gunshot.

Those axes that flew in the front were all hit by bullets, and then shifted their direction one after another, knocking more axes that came from behind into the air.

Ron took advantage of the emptiness and quickly fled to the side alley.

The two legs almost made an afterimage, and finally managed to escape into the alley before the ax hit him.

Then a group of weirdos with axes rushed over, and then, the weirdos with axes rushed into the alley and stopped in the middle of the road in a daze.

Because Ron was long gone.

The weirdo held up the axe, and everyone fell into a daze.

Ron also raised his ax and mixed in, showing a dazed expression.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, the eyes of foolishness can confuse this group of not-so-intelligent living corpses.

Using his stupid eyes, he confused the seven or eight living corpses who rushed into the alley first, and before he knew it, he smoothly blended into them without making a sound.

Then it's easy, just behave in the same way as the weirdo.

The weirdo doesn't seem to have a high IQ, so he shouldn't be able to see the problem.

Then, a strange man suddenly cursed and opened his mouth.

"Made, there are spies among us."

A hoarse voice sounded.

The voice seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

The weirdos all looked at the person who made the sound.

"Yes, he can't run that fast, he must have mingled among us."

Another weirdo also spoke.

"brush!"

Suddenly a strange person chopped on the head of the talking strange person.

The head of the talking weirdo split in two, and red and white stuff flowed out.

"Why did you cut him, he just..."

Another talking weirdo watched the scene in disbelief.

Maybe he thought it was too absurd, he said angrily.

As a result, he was also hit in the neck with an axe.

Then the head fell off.

Ron, who was secretly manipulating, was stunned, it was too cruel and bloody!

Is there still the king's law? Do you still talk about the law?
what the hell?

Are you going to be cut off too?
Couldn't this bunch of guys have room for a man who told the truth?

"Wait, these guys seem to have a very simple way of distinguishing themselves from the enemy."

Ron understood immediately.

Emotional group of guys, the rule of killing is whoever speaks and whoever dies!
Because it is difficult for a living corpse to speak.

If you can still say such a logical thing.

No matter how stupid the ax killer who secretly manipulates is, even if his control over these living corpses is not strong, he can still find that there is something wrong with these living corpses.

It should be like this, everyone can't talk, but you have a loud voice and can talk, who will die if you don't die?

Ron was excited because he thought he had found a solution to these weirdos.

"Why do you kill people..." As soon as a weirdo spoke, he was hacked to death with an axe.

"Why do you want to kill people, everyone is a community..."

With one blow of the axe, the head was split into two halves, and bloody tofu flowed down.

"We practice dancing for 48 hours a day, and finally made our debut. Why do you kill people..."

"It's all about contributing to the community, to be united, to be a team..."

"The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing..."

"Made, I quit..."

"fuck, we are the same kind..."

In this way, the weirdos fell into cannibalism.

Soon the streets were covered with limbs and blood, which flowed down the manhole cover into the sewer.

Those melon-eaters hiding in the shop and peeping through the windows covered their eyes and mouths when they saw this scene.

Covering your eyes is to avoid seeing this disgusting scene again, and covering your mouth is to prevent the contents of your stomach from spitting out.

At this moment, a weirdo seemed to see something wrong with Ron.

He turned his head in a daze, fixed his eyes on Ron, and tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, he raised his ax and slashed at Ron.

Seeing this, Ron had no choice but to kill the sharp-eyed weirdo with an axe.

Then more and more weirdos seemed to find something wrong with Ron.

A dozen weirdos looked at Ron in unison.

A dozen cold and vicious eyes focused on him, and Ron felt hairy.

So he struck out decisively and killed the strange man closest to him with an axe.

(End of this chapter)