In the face of Lu Chuan's bitter pleading, the zombie middle-aged uncle was unmoved, Lu Chuan stopped it, and Lu Chuan walked away.

"Well, you win."

Lu Chuan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, and exhaustion overcame terror.

Letting go of the horror in his heart, Lu Chuan softened and sat on the grass on the edge of the country road.

"If you're going to die, you're going to die."

Very simply, Lu Chuan walked in the grass, panting, even if he was going to die, he had to rest. If you run any more, you will be tired to death.

The zombie uncle approached Lu Chuan, standing in front of Lu Chuan very old-fashioned, motionless, like a statue.

Compared with the panting sound of Lu Chuan's broken drum box, the zombie uncle didn't even breathe, and he didn't even breathe.

gasping for breath, Lu Chuan took the opportunity to straighten out everything that happened.

Obviously, I was too allergic and frightened by the horror. Lu Chuan glanced up at the explanation on the zombie uncle's head again, and after calming down, he understood the inside of the explanation well.

The entourage is the positioning of the zombie uncle.

Since it is an entourage, it is a subordinate assigned to it by the zombie factory, half a bodyguard, it will not attack itself, it will only follow itself mechanically.

Besides, there is no virus on the zombie uncle, and he has long been isolated.

Another explanation, the literal meaning is easy to understand, the appearance of the pretender is automatically added, it should be the appearance of this so-called pretender, which makes the hideous and terrifying zombie become the middle-aged uncle you see today.

Otherwise, there is a zombie in the modern world, what terrible news? The whole world will cause a sensation, and with the powerful power of the government, it will dig itself out in minutes.

Lu Chuan took a breath, knowing that it was his entourage, so what?

Thinking that it was actually a zombie, Lu Chuan had an unacceptable feeling, and in his heart, he had not yet accepted this reality.

…………

"Sit down."

On the country road, Lu Chuan gave instructions.

The zombie uncle, who had been standing in front of Lu Chuan indifferently and expressionlessly, sat down without hesitation after receiving Lu Chuan's instructions, completely ignoring the mud and dust on the trail.

"Get up!"

Lu Chuan's eyes stared at the zombie uncle without blinking, and he gave another command.

Also without hesitation, the zombie uncle stood up and stood straight in front of Lu Chuan.

Gradually, Lu Chuan's eyes lit up.

An entourage who can follow orders without hesitation, this one is more loyal and executing than a bodyguard. If it was a human bodyguard, Lu Chuan just sat down and gave the order, the other party would definitely not sit in the mud and dust with a butt, and would even hesitate Lu Chuan's instructions.

This kind of execution is indeed as old-fashioned as in the description.

100% loyal?

From the current point of view, Lu Chuan can only try to believe.

When the fear is gone, what you have will be curiosity.

Facing the zombie uncle who was standing, Lu Chuan circled around a few times, observing with curiosity. In appearance, there is no difference between the zombie uncle and the middle-aged uncle of humans, and in appearance, you can't see the slightest flaw.

Zombies are emotionless monsters, and with the Pretender system, they can only disguise their appearance, but they can't disguise their expressions.

continues the hollowness of zombies, making Uncle Zombie more like a soulless walking corpse.

After studying for a while, Lu Chuan found that this zombie uncle also continued the zombie's brainlessness.

Simple instructions can be executed, but a little more complex makes it confused, and it is simply a chicken-and-duck talk.

In the crowd, the appearance of the zombie uncle will not be a problem, but it still makes people see the difference at a glance, just like a mentally retarded child in the crowd, absolutely conspicuous.

"IQ is a hard injury!"

Lu Chuan sighed, but had to accept the fact that he had a zombie retinue.

…………

Knowing that the zombie uncle was no longer a threat to him, Lu Chuan finally stopped running wild out of fear.

Walking slowly on the country road, there will be some local villagers passing by in a short time, and for this young man with a backpack, the villagers just glanced at it and did not pay attention.

The zombie uncle walked with the same cold face, but he would not attract attention.

After walking for a while, Lu Chuan completely relieved himself, the role of the pretender system, if it is not lifted by his own order, no matter what the situation, will not be invalid.

In the eyes of outsiders, what I always see is just a middle-aged uncle with some problems in his head.

Lu Chuan shook his head, hoping that a zombie could be as flexible as a normal person, the survivors in the last days would not have to mix up for a long time, and the extinction of the human race would be a matter of early importance.

With almost no IQ, he is a drag oil bottle.

Lu Chuan graduated from university and studied civil engineering, but after graduation, he found a job as a supervisor of a decoration company, with a monthly salary of only more than 3,000 yuan. Due to the poor family conditions and the fact that he is new to society, Lu Chuan can only endure the low salary.

As soon as I did it, it was almost a year.

Seeing his classmates from the university, all of whom entered a certain department or a certain company by virtue of their relationship, Lu Chuan became extremely irritable, so he asked the company for a week off and returned to his hometown, wanting to keep himself away from the restless city and calm himself down.

Who would have thought that when he returned to the provincial capital from his hometown, such a mysterious thing would happen?

"I don't know if I want to eat this thing."

Lu Chuan's entanglement lies here. His limited salary is 2,000 yuan a month to his parents, and the remaining 1,000 yuan is barely enough after eating, drinking, and rent.

Now there's one more ...... Zombies, for Lu Chuan's poor salary, is simply a disaster.

As for Lu Chuan's nest, it is suitable to live by himself, and it is definitely very crowded to live with a second person.

Huddled with a zombie, although its current appearance is human, Lu Chuan still can't accept it. In such a small single room, if they were crowded together, Lu Chuan dared to guarantee that he would not be able to sleep.

"Let's take one step at a time."

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, he couldn't throw it on the street, in case the pretender system failed, the consequences would be incalculable.

From the country road to the national highway at the entrance of the village, it is on the outskirts of the provincial capital, and there are buses leading to the city.

…………

On the bus to the suburbs, Lu Chuan sat by the window.

Although he accepted the existence of this zombie uncle, but he sat next to him, Lu Chuan still had a creepy feeling, and he was terrified.

Renovation companies are rarely located in the city, and wherever the city's outreach goes, such companies will move to.

The small decoration company where Lu Chuan works is no exception. Small decoration companies are not like large-scale ones, and they can set up a branch or branch at will, and this kind of small company directly moves the headquarters over.

The bus was crowded and quickly packed.

There is no way, the places that this bus passes through are popular areas, such as popular areas, and there will be more people on the bus.

"It's really messy."

Lu Chuan's eyes were on a young man next to him.

The young man was ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary. But Lu Chuan still saw that he had a blade in one hand and a blade in the other, and in just three or five seconds, he cut open a girl's satchel and took out the wallet inside.

There were already many people on the bus, and the shaking caused by the brakes from time to time brought convenience to the other party.

Pickpockets, which are hard to see in urban areas, are still active on buses outside these suburbs. The weak police presence in the suburbs makes it easier for them to operate.

Watching the other party take advantage of the brakes of the bus and the crowd of people, in just a few minutes, they won three orders. His methods are sophisticated, and he can still do it without changing his face after he succeeds.

Uncle Zombie sat straight in his chair, out of place with the others.

Standing like a pine and sitting like a bell is probably the best portrayal of the zombie uncle.

Suddenly......

Uncle Zombie stood up, walked up to the young pickpocket, and grabbed the young pickpocket with a lightning bolt, grabbing the young pickpocket's hand that was about to take out a small wallet with a pickpocket.

The thinking of zombies is completely linear.

Just like in the movie, they will not hesitate to pounce on the food when they perceive it, even if there is a mountain of knives and a sea of fire in between.

Under this kind of straight-line thinking, the zombie uncle's movements are not subtle, and the movements are so big that they are like grabbing the other party's hand with an iron hammer. The difference between zombies and humans is the use of power, which can be done 100%.

Ordinary people can only use sixty percent of their strength, and trained people, such as weightlifters and boxers, can reach eighty percent, which is already the limit.

"Oops!"

100% strength, fracture-like pain, made the pickpocket scream in pain.

The people on the bus, under this kind of movement, witnessed the tools in the hands of this pickpocket, where could there be no understanding?

"Pickpockets?"

This word popped up in everyone's head.

Some of them were quick to react, rummaging through their pockets and backpacks.

In the Celestial Empire, it doesn't matter, hang high. But now it's different, when someone stands up, this attitude can be instantly transformed into a hitchhiker.

Several young college students, who were a little hot-blooded, stared directly at the pickpocket.

"My wallet."

"My phone."

Several of the lost owners all shouted.

In just an instant, everyone on the entire bus was filled with righteous indignation.

"Let go."

The pickpocket was young but very experienced, and with the other hand, he pulled out a dagger directly from his waist, and his eyes were full of fierceness. If he loses control, the people in this car may beat him half to death and then send him to the public security bureau. If you want to get rid of this consequence, you have to make them afraid.

The pickpockets with fierce eyes really scared many people and made them subconsciously shrink back.

It's just that the zombie uncle is not immobile at all, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are empty looking at this pickpocket.

The chilling breath made the pickpocket panic.

"Scold the next door, Lao Tzu let you meddle in your affairs."

Seeing that he didn't think of the effect of deterrence, and under the creepy aura of the zombie uncle, the pickpocket suddenly lost control of his emotions, and the dagger in his hand stabbed out fiercely.

This stab is more of a temptation, and normal people will definitely dodge or retreat, so that he can get out.

"Poof!"

The tentative dagger stabbed into the heart of the zombie uncle, and it didn't reach the hilt.

The pickpocket estimates ordinary people, but the zombie uncle is not a human at all, and in the zombie's thinking dictionary, there is no word dodge at all, let alone what fear is.

(If you look at it and feel good, can you let the recommendation ticket take two steps?) ）