Reborn Zombie Supreme

He Cheng grinned and stood up gently pressing on the dining table.

"Why are you laughing, you stinky zombie! After I kill the general, I will kill you second!" Ma Xiaoling said angrily.

“I’m afraid it’s difficult”

Zombies are inherently immortal and cannot be killed unless they are burned by fire or crushed to ashes.

And He Cheng's current attribute [Physique], which is also his only attribute, is approaching its peak and has reached the point of being reborn with blood. There are very few people in the world who can kill him.

Maybe someone trapped him in a certain space and then buried him with the whole world to kill him. Otherwise, even if he was thrown into the sun, he might not die.

He Cheng was telling the truth, but it was extremely dazzling in Ma Xiaoling's eyes.

Wrinkling her little nose, she resisted the idea of ​​using the Dragon God's Pardon to kill the zombie king. She stood up with her bag and turned around to leave: "I still have something to do, remember to pay the bill!"

Ma Xiaoling left the restaurant, left He Cheng alone, and drove away in her small red convertible.

Looking at the rapidly reversing scenery on the road, she relaxed her mind and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Kazuo Yamamoto, Kazuo Yamamoto! Yes!"

squeak! !

The car suddenly stopped, leaving four clear black tire marks on the ground.

Bang!

Ma Xiaoling's back hit the back of the car seat.

She quickly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and released the clutch.

Buzz! !

The hood of the car made a sound like a roaring beast, and the car shot out like an arrow from its string!

The place Ma Xiaoling went to was none other than the video arcade opened by He Yingqiu.

"Xiaoling, what, are you ready to purchase goods?"

He Yingqiu dragged his crippled leg and limped up to Ma Xiaoling: "That zombie king, what did it do to you?"

"He told me that what happened to Taira was done by a daughter named Kazuo Yamamoto. Takeshi Yamamoto of Nitto Group is actually Kazuo Yamamoto!"

"Kazuo Yamamoto?"

He Yingqiu's expression changed drastically.

"Why, uncle please, do you know anything?"

He Yingqiu took a deep breath, shrank his nose, and then exhaled: "Back then, the zombie king general bitten three people, one of whom was the invading army Yamamoto Kazuo."

"You know this, why don't you subdue him?" Her confusion was written on her face.

"I have only heard of these things, but I have never seen them with my own eyes. Moreover, Kazuo Yamamoto is Takeshi Yamamoto. I have never imagined it." He Yingqiu sighed again.

In the empty game hall, there were only sighs, which added to a lot of helplessness.

The general's troubles have not yet been resolved. The zombie king Hanba appears again, as well as many unfathomable monsters. Now, people who have been bitten by the general appear again.

Trouble comes one after another, the villain becomes more and more powerful, but the power of the good does not change at all.

"Who did you listen to?" Ma Xiaoling grasped the key point.

"I!"

The curtain in the back room was opened.

"Sir?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at Kuang Tianyou strangely, and then looked at He Yingqiu.

"Uncle please, even if you tell the police about this kind of thing, will the police help you?"

"He is more than just a policeman." He Yingqiu still sighed, dragged his useless legs, walked to a chair nearby and sat down.

"Sixty years ago, in Hongxi Village, the Japanese invading army Kazuo Yamamoto fought to the death with the guerrilla Kuang Guohua. Just when the two of them were about to die, the general appeared and bit them."

Kuang Tianyou stood upright in front of Ma Xiaoling: "I am Kuang Guohua!"

"Are you a zombie too?"

"Xiao Ling, don't you often ask me who injured this leg?" He Yingqiu felt the air condensing and moved his body and said: "Back then, I followed the belief of my ancestor Mao Xiaofang, to collect ghosts when encountering them and to kill them when encountering zombies. Until I met him, my leg was injured by God."

"In that case, why are you with this zombie?" Ma Xiaoling never thought that zombies would appear one after another around her.

However, compared to the familiar He Cheng, the fact that a police officer like Kuang Tianyou, whom she only met once in a while, was a zombie did not surprise her so much that she couldn't think.

Facing the questioning, memories appeared in He Yingqiu's eyes.

"I injured Tianyou, and he bit my leg in order to protect his resurrection. The corpse poison entered my body, and I was bound to turn into a zombie. But I didn't expect that Tianyou would chop my leg with a knife and release the poison for me. Blood. He said it was painful to be a zombie, so he didn’t want me to suffer too.”

He Yingqiu looked at Ma Xiaoling, "Tianyou has been living with me since then. I can guarantee that he has never harmed anyone. When he was hungry, he only went to the hospital to steal dead people's blood. He was hungry every day, but he still maintained My bottom line is that I will never harm anyone. If I really kill this kind of zombie, the spirit of the ancestor in heaven will definitely not let me go!"

"this……"

Ma Xiaoling was speechless for a moment.

"Resurrection is also a zombie?"

"Yes, the general bitten three people in total back then." Kuang Tianyou nodded.

"You said before that Yamamoto Kazuo was the mastermind behind the scenes. I also plan to find him. It seems that he was the one who sent zombies to kidnap and resurrect before!... Isn't your Ma family's mission to eliminate zombies? I will help you kill Yamamoto Kazuo, and then let you kill me."

"Let me cooperate with zombies?" Ma Xiaoling couldn't believe it.

…

Half an hour later,

At the entrance of Nitong Group,

"What happened to me today?" She was a little confused about the situation. She actually agreed to Kuang Tianyou and went to the Nitto Group with him, preparing to kill Kazuo Yamamoto in one go.

The heinous zombie was right in front of her, and Ma Xiaoling couldn't retreat even though she couldn't.

…

"Yawn~"

Wang Zhenzhen yawned and saw a taxi parked in front of Jiajia Building.

"Mr. He!"

It was He Cheng who came back by taxi.

"Zhenzhen, isn't today the weekend? Are there still classes?"

He Cheng smiled, no different from ordinary people.

Even now that she sees it, Wang Zhenzhen still doesn't believe that the man in front of her is the zombie king who has stepped on mountains of corpses and seas of blood all the way to this day.

But she chose to deliberately not pay attention to those things.

"No, it was Xiaoling who said something was wrong, but she hasn't come back after being out for more than a day, and she didn't answer her cell phone calls." She was a little worried.

"You must be busy with something," He Cheng replied casually.

"By the way, Mr. He, why did you come back from outside?"

"I had something to do yesterday, I was busy all night." He Cheng actually just went to the UK to look around, and found that as long as the appearance time set by "Destiny" is not reached, he really can't find anyone, such as the Five-Colored Stone Messenger, He Cheng There is also the bloodline of the Sky Mending Stone, but the settings of both sides should be different.

Those who shouldn't have appeared were nowhere to be found.

From this point of view, the power of fate is far beyond what can be achieved.

Everything that happens in the Nitong Group cannot escape He Cheng's attention.

I'm afraid it won't be long before Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou try to change history and kill the generals directly. If they can't kill the generals, they must at least ensure that Kuang Tianyou and the others are not bitten by the generals.

The script set by fate cannot be changed.

He Cheng just had some expectations. He was looking forward to meeting the generals, not sixty years ago, of course, but in the future planned by fate.

"Mr. He, don't be angry. In fact, Xiaoling is a very nice person, but she turns out to be a female heavenly master. I always thought she worked in a cleaning company."

"No, we had a great time chatting, and she has a very cute personality."

He Cheng shook his head.

Suddenly he paused.

Wang Zhenzhen, who was walking side by side with He Cheng, suddenly blushed and turned around, looking drunk.

History has changed, but what exactly happened?