In the crowd of onlookers, with a shout, people were pushed away.

More than a dozen young people poured in, each with a sinister aura.

"Brother Peng."

With the shouts in unison, coupled with the steel pipes carried by the dozen or so young people, some timid owners and workers were so frightened that they left quickly, not daring to be melon eaters here.

…………

Zhang Depeng, who took a few steps back, stopped.

"Phew!"

spat hard, facing the zombie uncle who was striding urgently, Zhang Depeng laughed fiercely.

To monopolize such a large community, it is impossible to have only three or so junior brothers. Does the other party think that he only has such a few people? It's so naïve.

In these days, if you don't have a big man, you must be ruthless, but the real one is the young man.

Young, hot-blooded, impulsive, do things without brains, and don't care about the consequences. This kind of person is the most terrifying.

These young people are not married and have children, everything is chic, as long as they have money, it is very common for them to fight. Compared with his subordinates who have families in front of and behind, these young people are his Zhang Depeng's dependence.

Seeing the arrival of his subordinate brother, Zhang Depeng was arrogant and rose to the sky.

Lu Chuan's eyes narrowed, but he secretly asked the zombie uncle to stop, and Guo Zheng and the others also let go of their hands.

More than a dozen young people, without Zhang Depeng's orders, surrounded Lu Chuan and several of them.

"Kill him, dare to go wild here."

"This kid is enough to drag him, hit him."

"Dare to bully Brother Peng, he is looking for death."

"This old immortal is the old birthday star hanging."

The young people all had indignant looks on their faces, and their arms holding steel pipes were waving.

"Arrogant, why aren't you arrogant?"

Zhang Depeng, who thought he had a chance to win, walked in front of Lu Chuan.

The zombie uncle was in front of Zhang Depeng, and took out a fruit knife from his pocket expressionlessly.

Zhang Depeng's face changed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at the zombie uncle.

More than a dozen young people were even more excited when they saw the knife, more than a dozen of them, and they used long steel pipes, and they were afraid of each other's small fruit knives? They are not afraid to make things bigger, only in this way can they be exciting and appear to be their heroes.

The zombie uncle ignored Zhang Depeng's retreat, and the fruit knife he was holding did not hesitate to stick a knife into his thigh.

"Grass!"

Zhang Depeng and more than a dozen young people, their eyes almost fell out.

What's the matter, the other party is self-harming?

Uncle Zombie's strength, its straight-line thinking, without any flexibility, 100% execution of Lu Chuan's instructions, this knife is also 100% powerful, the result is that this 20 cm fruit knife is directly inserted into the hilt.

The zombie uncle's thigh was directly penetrated, revealing the tip of the knife.

The melon-eating crowd, composed of owners and workers, also stared out of their eyes, and they stared at the knife with their mouths wide open.

Through the thighs, how hard does this have to be to do this?

Unfortunately......

The zombie uncle's face still had no expression as always, cold and old-fashioned, and extremely cold.

It's like...... It's as if this knife is not inserted into your own thigh, but someone else's thigh.

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, the zombie uncle used his arm again, pulled out the fruit knife, and brought up a gushing blood, making this place a bloody piece, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Gollum ......"

Some of the timid ones couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, which was really terrifying.

"Poof!"

Before they could react, the knife rose and fell again, and the zombie uncle inserted another knife into the other thigh, which also directly penetrated the thigh.

"Oh my god!"

No matter how fierce the ruthless person is, when he sees the zombie uncle's actions, he doesn't dare to say that he is ruthless.

This kind of self-harm is not a ruthless enough person to play at all.

Sister, this is my own thigh, I said that I would do it, and I didn't let go of my left and right legs. This ruthlessness, wherever you put it, is one of the best characters, absolutely ruthless.

Against such a ruthless person, who doesn't feel cold in their hearts?

Looking at the other party's sick appearance, with this degree of blood loss, death from blood loss and shock is possible.

Zhang Depeng was frightened and looked at the fruit knife that pierced his thigh in horror.

In strong contrast, the zombie uncle's expression is no different from before, indifferent as if his thighs are not his own. This kind of severe pain, I didn't even snort.

The strong contrast gave Zhang Depeng a sense of despair.

This kind of ruthless person is so ruthless to himself, and he will only be more ruthless to the enemy.

More than a dozen young people who were not afraid of heaven and earth before completely closed their mouths, and they didn't dare to take a breath of air, and the steel pipes that were still raised just now fell down one by one.

In front of this kind of ruthless person, they felt that they were trembling with guts.

It's a real conflict, this kind of ruthless person, he dares to kill.

No one wants to die.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, things seem to have gotten a little bigger.

The zombie uncle pulled out the fruit knife again, held it in his hand, and his empty eyes without a trace of emotion swept over Zhang Depeng's body, and the chill brought up made Zhang Depeng shiver.

It seems that this man can use a fruit knife to stab him again at any time.

It's not just the zombie uncle, the little kid, the old man...... The look was exactly the same.

"Wouldn't these be ruthless people?"

Zhang Depeng was afraid, who would have thought that the supervision of a small decoration company, such a bull, could bring so many ruthless people casually?

With a cloudy face on his face, Zhang Depeng gritted his teeth: "Let's go." ”

Zhang Depeng saw that some owners took photos, and some made phone calls, afraid that they had called the police.

It's good that the other party is self-harming, but when the police come, they can't get out of it when they investigate it.

A group of people, gloomy and departed.

Watching the other party leave, Lu Chuan showed a meaningful smile.

…………

As early as when the zombies were created, Lu Chuan had planned all this.

Zombies have names and surnames, and they are also humanoid.

But zombies have no identity, no hukou, and to put it bluntly, they are black households. From the beginning, Lu Chuan didn't plan to come hard, in case the police came, how to solve the identity problem of the zombie uncle?

Deterrence has become Lu Chuan's means.

Uncle Zombies, their identity as zombies, the special existence of the immortal body, is Lu Chuan's method of deterrence.

If you can't hurt someone, then you can hurt it, anyway, the zombie uncle can even stab the heart a few times, and a few stabs to the thigh can only be said to be a piece of cake.

When Lu Chuan was on the bus, he tried the zombie uncle, but he didn't even have a drop of blood.

On the bus, it can also be said to be magic.

But to deter Zhang Depeng and his gang, saying that magic will definitely not work, and realistic effects are needed.

Before arriving at the community, Lu Chuan had already packed two bags of red ink in a plastic bag and tied them to the zombie uncle's thigh. Covered by pants, this knife went down, the bag broke, and the "blood" naturally gushed out.

The realistic effect, coupled with the ruthlessness of the zombie uncle through the thighs, this pretending effect, Lu Chuan gave 100 points.

Looking at the zombie uncle's movements, even Lu Chuan, an insider, was careful that his liver was jumping, not to mention other people.

As soon as Zhang Depeng left, Lu Chuan said: "It's scattered." ”

didn't stay here any longer, Lu Chuan took the zombie uncles to the elevator and left the place of right and wrong.

The zombie uncle who was extremely ruthless just now, without a trace of abnormality, strode away with a fruit knife in his hand, looking at the way it walked, where was the person who had just been stabbed twice in his thigh?

The owners and workers who had not yet dispersed saw this scene, and their eyes widened.

(I hope it's exciting, so that everyone can vote consciously!) ）