Reborn Zombie Supreme

Chapter 143 Nekomata

Just one mysterious man killed a city with no troops left!

The bloodshed of last night was still fresh in his mind. For the first time in his life, Miyake felt the fear of being massacred, the fear of being able to only look up to his opponent but being unable to do anything.

New appointments have been made.

To put it simply, because he killed nearly a thousand imperial troops by himself, and the number of puppet troops was so large that they have not yet been identified, his superiors decided to give him a lighter job.

"Go to Hong Kong and open a club..."

If the Miyake family had not been very prestigious in Japan and always chose the right side when choosing strength, Issey Miyake would not have been resigned, but a piece of paper would have been handed out, given a knife, and he would have committed seppuku.

The letter of appointment was torn into pieces by Issey Miyake and crumpled into paper balls.

"Destroy me, and I won't make it easy for you, ghost? My Miyake family and the Abe family are family friends!"

A letter was commissioned and sent north to the three eastern provinces.

Somewhere in the northeast, the red clouds are like the belly of a finger, leaving only a wisp on the top of the Western Mountains.

The leaves fell to the ground.

The dead bodies were piled thicker than leaves on the ground.

A dark thing, like a leopard, crawled on the pile of corpses, biting at the corpses with its mouth.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do?"

Two people were hiding in the grass.

The Northeastern Army was the most powerful force in this era. It was equipped with sea, land and air, and could train its own pilots. In the tug-of-war in the three northeastern provinces, the Northeastern Army usually suppressed the Japanese army. Now a large part of the troops have withdrawn. , went to Shaanxi and Gansu to encircle and suppress the Red Army. At this time, some of the people who stayed here were no longer as majestic as before.

This team, which was responsible for surveying the enemy's situation, consisted of more than 20 people. Unfortunately, they had an encounter with the enemy.

Fortunately, they responded promptly and shot first to eliminate most of the Japanese soldiers.

But at the critical moment, a Japanese soldier suddenly raised his hand and pounced a big black cat from the tree. It bit anyone it saw and shot the black cat. The bullets drilled bloody holes. The black cat seemed unaware. , still killing everyone, in just ten seconds, only these two people were left hiding in the grass and barely surviving.

"Xiangzi, are you afraid of death?"

"Afraid" Xiao Bing blushed, but looking at the monster below, who dares to say he is not afraid?

"I'll lure the big black cat away later. You take the opportunity to run back, but don't look back!" Brother Zhang patted Xiangzi on the shoulder, with a death wish in his eyes.

"Brother Zhang..."

Xiangzi opened his mouth. He was afraid of death, but he didn't want Brother Zhang to sacrifice his life for his.

Brother Zhang pushed aside the grass and rushed out, running to the other side without looking back. His movement attracted the attention of the big black cat. The big black cat roared "Meow!" and just as he was about to get up to chase him, he heard a distant sound. Come gunshot.

With a bang, Brother Zhang, who was running away, was hit in the leg and fell to the ground.

"Xiangzi, run!"

Hearing Brother Zhang's heart-rending shouts, Xiangzi shed tears, grabbed the gun and rushed out to shoot at the black cat. The recoil of the gun shook Xiangzi's arm. He fired and rubbed it with his elbow. With tears in his eyes he shouted: "Brother Zhang, I'm not afraid! Let's die together!"

Four or five shots accurately hit the black cat's head. One of the shots even blew out the black cat's eyeball, and a stream of green liquid flowed out of the black cat's eye socket.

The black cat was furious, stared at the bullet and rushed towards him, and slapped Xiangzi away as he was about to dodge.

"Meow!!" The cat's meow was thicker than that of the tiger.

The black cat has big fangs in its mouth, and its rotten tongue still smells rancid.

Xiangzi closed his eyes and waited for death. After waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any pain. When he opened his eyes, he realized that the Japanese soldiers and the big black cat were gone.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

Xiangzi covered his chest and trotted to help Brother Zhang, who had been shot, get up.

"You are so good, you dare to fight so hard. It seems you have grown up!"

"Hehe" Xiangzi scratched the back of his head: "Tell me, why did they let us go?"

"I don't know, there must be bigger meat and vegetables waiting for them."

The two supported each other and left...

"Boss, where should we go next?"

After the battle a few nights ago, the evil master has completely changed his attitude. It is not shameful at all to accept a zombie as the boss, and zombies don't cost money.

During the fight, they mostly hid in the grass and waved flags to cheer, and the fight was over before they even shouted loudly.

Being a grandson is the same as being a grandson to a human being and being a grandson to a zombie, isn't it? And more comfortable.

"go to Hong Kong"

Japan is also close, and maybe it is still within the jurisdiction of the underworld, so it is natural to stay away.

"Going abroad to escape?" The three hands were smart and figured out what He Cheng was thinking.

There is a war going on now, and no one's planes dare to fly randomly in the sky, and there is no coordinate direction. Hong Kong, which is under British colonial rule, is still a good transit place.

Cars are driving on the road.

Leopard Girl stretched out, thrust out her breasts, and turned to look at the man sitting in the back seat.

I saw him holding a book in his hand and reading it carefully.

"What a handsome man..." She felt regretful that such a handsome man could be dead. Otherwise, with her trick of pretending to be a virgin, she would have ridden him under her and acted like a female general fighting on horseback.

Ever since he came out of the secret cave in Qianfo Mountain, Hecheng would read books whenever he had free time. This was not because he was diligent in studying, but because there were many mysterious formations in the book, such as methods for raising corpses and refining ghosts.

Zombies are dead corpses. How can you practice cultivation if your body is dead? As far as we know, zombies can only rely on raising corpses and refining corpses to improve their strength. The essence that cultivators often talk about refers to living people.

Stones can also be cultivated, and the transformation from the dead to the living is called a demon. There are also corpse demons among corpses. Corpse demons have been classified as demons and have nothing to do with zombies.

Three hands chose a path to follow, winding along the hillside path.

When we arrived in Fujian, it was at noon when the sun was hottest.

"Boss, why don't you take a rest in the cabin in front?" The evil man who was bent on hugging his thighs had no second thoughts about He Cheng at this time.

The stench of corpse gas gradually spread inside the car.

The roof of the car could not block the scorching sun at all, and a faint corpse smell appeared on He Cheng's body.

Although this light is not fatal, it is not comfortable either.

"Yeah" he nodded slightly.

"There happens to be a cabin right in front!"

There is a large house courtyard at the foot of the mountain, in the wild mountains and ridges, isolated from the world.

The car stopped and the evil man stepped forward and smashed the door.

"Hurry! Is there anyone alive? Give us some cold water and let us passersby rest!"

Listening to his bandit-like roar, after a long time, the door was slightly pushed open, and a cute and cute girl revealed half of her face and asked timidly: "No, we don't have cold water."

"Hey!" The evil man raised his hand and opened the door. He looked around the yard first as if he were visiting his own home, and then said: "Little sister, don't you have two big water tanks in your house? Why, you can't bear to give it to anyone. Drink?"

"No, that's salted lemon juice, not water."

"Look at how stingy you are! Sir, I have money!" He grabbed a handful of ocean and stuffed it into the girl's hand: "We live in four houses, these are accommodation fees, what else is there to eat? Watermelons, sweet peaches, hold them all up!"

"I can't ask for this money. My master hasn't come back yet. I don't dare to let outsiders live here."

"Hey you!"

The evil man opened his short coat, revealing the pistol in his waist.

It seemed that this was the first time the girl had seen a real gun. She was so frightened that tears filled her eyes. She wanted to cry but did not dare to say a word.

"I'm used to you!" The evil master snorted and turned around arrogantly.

"Boss, please go to the room and rest first." He changed his face as soon as he turned around.

"We only have two guest rooms." The girl was still making her final struggle.

"Little sister! Okay, okay! The boss will live in a room by himself, and the three of us will squeeze in. Why don't you hurry up and lead the way?"

"Oh" the girl pouted and reluctantly led the four of them into the room to rest.

The evil man entered the door and fanned it first, "It smells fishy. Didn't you take us to the toilet?"

"This is a nice place, but it's cool," the girl retorted unconvinced.

"You can't tell me it's really cool. I feel a chill running down my back!" Leopard Girl nodded and walked around the room. She was covered in sweat.

The evil master approached He Cheng and asked, "Boss, how do you feel?"

He Cheng waved his hand to signal them to retreat, completely wrapped himself in the black robe, and lay motionless on the ground.

The girl led the three of them out. She looked at the room with some curiosity: "Is your boss so weird? He won't even sleep on a bed?"

"He prefers to sleep in a coffin, but it's a pity that you don't have that"

The girl shook her head, saying that she couldn't understand what these people were talking about. Wasn't the coffin for the dead?

The three evil masters entered another guest room.

Although the room didn't smell fishy, ​​it was extremely hot.

"Three hands, go look in the kitchen to see if there is anything to relieve the heat. Bring some!"

"Huh? I'll go? Okay, I'll go"

The three hands looked at the pistol on the evil master's waist and his fists as big as sandbags, and they resigned themselves to their fate. This house was very big, and they couldn't find the kitchen even after walking around for a few times.

Suddenly he heard the sound of splashing water. He followed the sound secretly and lay down under the window. Through the crack, he saw that the girl just now had untied her clothes, was holding a basin of water, and was taking a shower for herself!

Rubbing his hands together, he chuckled: "It makes me feel hotter, even hotter!"

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