How can I put it this way, the current He Zhao is absolutely a pervert.
A normal person would run for his life if he encountered a fake corpse. However, he looked very interested and wanted to help him to stop shaking like Parkinson's disease.
Where did Proficient's dexterity in opening the lounge door go?
Standing on the simple wooden bed, Hanged man's nose twitched as if he smelled something.
Yo ho!
He became more and more curious about the other person's body structure and whether his olfactory organs still functioned well.
The dead body sniffed and bent down little by little. When it opened its eyes, it did not see the living person so close.
Seeing this, a ruthless person chuckled and turned off the BUFF that had lost its sense of existence.
The unknown deceased stared at the person who suddenly appeared. He was so frightened that he was unsteady on his feet and fell backwards.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. If it were a human being, he would have screamed as he fell.
But, it is not human.
"Giggle. Giggle"
Hanged man turned over and climbed up from the ground, looking at the living person just across the bed, his eyes quickly filled with blood. There was greed in his pupils, as if he had seen something delicious.
"Cannibal, or like to eat flesh and blood?"
As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly pounced over.
His movements were vigorous and explosive, without any sluggishness as before. He easily jumped over the one-meter-high morgue, reached down from top to bottom, stretched out his hands, and pinched his neck.
"Bang!"
He Zhao raised his foot and kicked him, hitting the dead man in the chest.
With the talent [Dark Moon Emissary++], the strength attribute value after dark is 32 points, which is a full 3,200 kilograms of strength.
Not to mention just a recently deceased corpse, even a big brown bear can still be kicked to the ground.
"Boom--"
With a body weighing over a hundred kilograms, it couldn't resist the divine power. It flew out with a roar and hit the wall of Morgue hard. Cracks like spider webs spread in all directions.
If you were stronger, you could kick him through with one kick, that wouldn't be a problem.
"The body is as hard as iron."
He continued to analyze the physical characteristics of the deceased.
"I wonder if you can still move freely after breaking all your bones."
As a graduate of a medical university, it is reasonable to be interested in a corpse that is mysteriously disguised after death.
"Giggle."
As if it had received a severe blow, the corpse was so frightened that it shivered when faced with the human being who was slowly walking toward it. At one point, it shrank into a corner. It also roared with an open voice, indicating that it should not come over.
"Do you have a certain amount of wisdom? Know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!"
He thought of the Corpse Demon people he met in Cheap Master Zhang Daoling and the ruined temple in his memory.
Those guys drank, ate meat and roasted themselves in the fire. They behaved just like ordinary people. They even persuaded the land to cooperate with them and tricked people into going up the mountain.
"If it recovers its memories of life, wouldn't it be no different from humans?"
It's scary to think about it, if there are many things similar to Corpse Demon inside Jin City, that would be terrible. Wait a minute, it's not him who should be worried, but the drunken officials.
"Grrrr!"
Probably because he was pushed too hard, the dead body huddled in the corner burst out.
However, the business failed half way through.
The man named He raised his right foot, pointed it at its head, and stepped down without reservation.
"Kacha!"
The sound of skull cracking was heard, and then brain matter spilled out.
"Plop--"
The corpse fell to the ground, and its limbs twitched from time to time.
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I'm done, I'm so energetic.
Not to mention a corpse, even if it is a steel plate, if it is stepped on with all its strength, it will leave traces of footprints, let alone a skull.
"Alas!"
He sighed and planned to study it carefully.
He stretched out his right foot and immediately lifted the dead body from the ground. He opened his left arm and tucked it under his armpit.
He returned to the original position in three or two steps, placed it on the simple wooden bed, and covered it with the white cloth again.
When I wait for tomorrow, I won't know anything about it. Anyway, there is no monitoring, so I will say whatever I want.
It couldn't have been done by a helpless young man like me!
The only problem is that Squad Leader is not easy to pass, and he may take advantage of the excuse to peel off the black skin on his body.
According to the rules of Constabulary, the person who takes the place of his father needs to give the captain the money for the first half of the year. It is an unspoken rule that everyone defaults to.
Great Qing Nation implements a weekly salary, which is paid every seven days or every fourteen days. If it were paid once a month, there would always be people who would be so poor that they would have to pay for their pants just after half a month.
The last few times when the money was distributed, Squad Leader reached out and asked for money. In his previous life, he was very stubborn and said a few words in a tough manner, "I support my own father's needs, why should I give you money?"
As a result, the two sides formed a rift.
If Old Wang hadn't been in the middle, the original body would have been torn apart by the captain.
Don't underestimate the middle-aged Wang Xu. He has been in the industry for more than thirty years, has had several supervisors, and has a wide network of contacts.
Chief Commissioner and Great Captain are usually a bit thin, let alone Squad Leader.
As long as you don't make any principled mistakes, there's really nothing you can do against him.
But after looking at the cracked walls and the corpses with brains protruding from their heads, I might have to find another way out.
If it were anyone else, the matter could be big or small, and no one would care.
But, who told him to have a grudge against Immediate Superior?
Of course, He Zhao doesn't care about a profession with the nickname Stinky Foot Patrol.
At worst, we can rob the rich and give to the poor. We can rob the rich officials and give to the poor.
Morgue left Morgue with an indifferent expression. There was a bang and something seemed to be kicked under his feet.
I was startled and subconsciously bent down to look, but stopped abruptly.
However, as if he thought of something, his eyes rolled a few times and he leaned over to look calmly.
I saw the little man lying on the ground with a pale face. He tested his breathing and found that he was dead.
So brave!
Get up, look up.
The whole person's feet were in the air and he was suspended in mid-air. The familiar feeling of suffocation hit his brain. The touch on his neck was still that of rough hemp rope.
He grasped the rope with both hands, and the veins in his arms popped out, causing the body hanging in the air to jump upward. He tried his best to show the struggle of human beings when they are suspended.
His rosy complexion gradually turned as pale as that of Xiao Zuo.
After a while, the vital signs disappeared.
"Plop!"
The body fell to the ground, lifeless.
[Talent--One life is activated, you are exempted from death.]
Even though he closed his eyes tightly, it didn't stop him from seeing a message pop up in the upper left corner of his sight.
'Fortunately, I didn't drink enough water or rice in the afternoon. I ran to the toilet a few times and all the waste matter in my body was discharged. Otherwise, I might have made a fool of myself tonight.'
"Tap tap. tap tap"
The sound of footsteps came from the corner of the corridor.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Lao He's son is actually a practicing master. Although Zhang San is just Corpse Demon who has just transformed, he may be beaten to death with fists and kicks. It should not be underestimated. Fortunately, I am better at it."
A familiar voice sounded, commenting on his body.
'Squad Leader?!'
The person who came was none other than the captain with whom he had a feud.
This person's father was engaged in papermaking business, so he was given the nickname Zacai Li.
Qing Kingdom people believe that when a person enters Underworld Nation after death, the utensils buried with him can be used by the deceased in the underworld, so Paper Craftsman was born.
Use bamboo strips, reeds, and sorghum straw, paste them with colored paper, and decorate them with paper cuts. Paper Figure Paper Horse, money trees, gold and silver mountains, archways, gatehouses, houses, poultry and other burned paper products are tied out.
People in the world think that it is easier to make money from women and children, but they don't know that it is even easier to make money from the dead.
If a relative in your family dies, do you have the nerve to worry about money?
The poor have nothing to be particular about. They don't have enough to eat, let alone dead people. However, rich people not only have pomp during their lives, but even greater pomp after death.
There is no need to talk about inviting guests to dinner and theater. The Paper Figure Paper Horse mentioned above, gold and silver mountains, etc. are indispensable.
Zacai Li has been dealing with dead people and things all his life, and has made a lot of money, but he can never get rid of Lower Nine Streams's business.
So, I gave Constabulary Chief Commissioner some money and sent my son directly to be Squad Leader.
Although he is still a Lower Nine Streams, he has some power in his hands and can easily avoid being bullied.
'So, the last Simulation Scenario, the rough shredded paper blown up by the wind, was actually used by Paper Craftsman to paste Paper Figure?'
Just as Ruthless He Zhao was gradually figuring out the cause and effect, Captain Li kicked his leg.
"You're such a dirty thing. You don't even show yourself by throwing urine to show what you are. You're just talking to me. Now I'm going to take out your brains and drink them with you."
'The person named Li is not a human being!'
It's not that he was swearing, he was not a human being in the literal sense. Who would eat the brains of a normal person!
Unless, there is a problem in the first place.
"I killed two people before getting a little blood. If I wanted to dye the entire hemp rope red, I would have to hang at least a hundred people. Really, I am obviously Squad Leader of the patrol team, but you just let me do the job of killing people, and I arrest myself?"
Captain Li muttered, stretched out his hand to grasp He Zhao's ankle, and dragged Morgue into it.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of iron tools clashing.
With his eyes closed, he opened them a little, and he reached a room where he couldn't see his fingers. Even if he could see at night, if he didn't pay attention, he would not be able to see clearly what he was peeking into.
I saw Captain Li holding a spoon in his left hand and a chisel in his right hand. There was Paper Figure floating behind him, holding a hemp rope stained with a little blood.
Good guy, as expected of the Paper Crafting Clan, he kills people with his family behind him.
"Just use it!"
Okay, I'm planning to do a craniotomy on him!
He Zhao Qing Mimi raised her arm, the Qi Qi in her body circulated, and she aimed at the target and released it.
"Boom--"
In the dark room, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared and struck Captain Li in the chest.
"Bang!"
The opponent's chest exploded, and a burning smell came out.
"You"
"Boom--"
Another bolt of thunder descended, striking Paper Figure suspended in mid-air.
"Hiss!!"
Paper Figure collapsed, shredded paper flew, and the hemp rope in his hand fell.
Minor Divine Power--Thunder Command: drive away thunder and lightning, pray for rain and clear weather, cure evil spirits and subdue demons, ward off locusts, and refine ghosts.
With one arm, he turned over from the wooden bed and, like a cheetah, reached out to pick up the murderer Murder Weapon.
Talent [Spirit Realm Messenger], activate!
[Hanged Man's Rope: After injecting Spirit Power (Qi), when the target within sight raises its head or jumps up, it can be activated directly to hang it in the air.
(Note: This is Resentment Vessel. A sufficient number of people need to be hanged to evolve into Sacrificial Vessel. The user will suffer the same pain as the target, but will not die. The more times it is used per day, the pain suffered will increase exponentially.)]