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Since Liang,
Oh no,
Since the wild ones were tamed into domesticated ones,
It doesn't seem right either,
In short,
Since the little boy entered the city,
Didn't enter any "hanging sky" mode.
There is no rhythm of "Rebirth of the Urban Zombie King",
Every day is,
Go to elementary school,
Do your homework,
Sleep with someone again,
It's like a tiger, whose head is held down forcibly, let it eat grass, and let it say with a mournful face, "This grass is delicious!"
As for the kind of "I am the zombie king, why do I have to explain to others",
Hasn't happened yet.
He was treated too badly by Zhou Ze at the beginning, and even more frightened by the inexplicable winning hook, he lost his mind.
So after being brought back by Zhou Ze,
He has always obeyed Zhou Ze's instructions, behaved well, and did not dare to go overboard.
The little boy twisted his neck,
Raise your hands flat,
Ten nails grow slowly,
The two fangs in the mouth are looming,
warm up,
Prepare.
"hehe."
The female curator just smiled,
"Did you rely on him to kill Lu Pingzhi?"
The known information now is that this woman came here for Lu Pingzhi. As for whether she is an enemy or a friend with Lu Pingzhi, Zhou Ze doesn't know.
"Roar!"
The little boy rushed out,
Very fast,
Zhou Ze has personally experienced his strength,
Under the premise of not "adding sugar",
Boss Zhou is no match for him.
And it's really Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death;
"boom!"
The body of the female curator was knocked into the air, her whole body seemed to be crushed, and she stuck to the wall with a "slap", but slowly dripped down again, re-condensing her figure.
Women are made of water,
And the female curator,
It's made of plasticine.
Advertisements like to use "bouncing bouncing, bouncing away crow's feet",
She doesn't need to,
It's enough for her to pinch herself again.
"You are just a ghost messenger, you should leave Lu Pingzhi's things to me."
The woman said, still smiling.
Zhou Ze's eyes were fixed,
thing?
what?
for a while,
Zhou Ze really wanted to beat up that idiot of Lawyer An,
Lu Pingzhi's body was buried directly by Lawyer An "a toast to death and a toast to the past".
Haven't figured out if there is anything else on him?
And the female curator seems to have misunderstood,
road:
"It seems that the thing is really in your hands."
next moment,
A puddle of wax oil appeared under the little zombie,
More than a dozen hands melted from the wax oil, grabbing the little boy's legs and waist.
"Roar!"
The little boy kicked his feet,
The body trembled,
The hand under him was instantly shattered,
Then he opened his arms,
A series of terrifying evil spirits began to condense,
The toes of the whole person stood on tiptoe, and the person almost floated up, rushing directly at the female curator.
The female curator was caught again,
And was caught without resistance,
The little boy pierced his body with ten fingers, penetrated with the evil spirit, and began to frantically strangle. For a while, the evil spirit spread across the beams of the wax museum, and the wax oil splashed.
There are broken limbs everywhere,
There are flying organs everywhere,
It's like walking into the Saudi embassy.
If this is another living person,
Almost dismembered by the little boy,
The nature of zombies is just like this!
The former Yingying, the little boy who used to be away,
It's definitely not the good temper in the bookstore now!
When all this is done,
The little boy landed again.
There is no credit on the faceThe wax oil circulated in that position, but there was no way to repair it.
Obviously,
This time she was deflated.
Zhou Ze was slightly surprised,
It seems that
Lawyer An really cared about this kid,
For the person next to the pillow,
very nice.
What Boss Zhou didn't know was,
This is because Lawyer An discovered that Yingying's bloodline had evolved again, and had no choice but to try her best to make up for the little boy who slept with her.
Lawyer An really didn't want the little boy to be like the little Lolita, who would run into Zhou Ze's bed in the future.
At this time,
Those two staff members also appeared,
A man and a woman,
Stand on both sides,
They are not puppets,
Rather, they are real people, or in other words, like the female curator, they have borrowed these two physical bodies.
Zhou Ze was really puzzled,
Wang Ke himself was so unlucky,
Why are Wang Ke's friend series so unlucky?
For example, myself,
For example, this female curator, she is obviously not the original version.
actually,
Zhou Ze really wanted to sit down with the female curator again, so that we could have a good chat,
Talk about the harmonious development of hell,
Talk about the happy tomorrow in hell,
the most important is,
Let's talk about what the **** Lu Pingzhi brought out.
But obviously,
It seems that the female curator does not intend to chat anymore.
The two staff members raised their hands together,
Instantly knelt down,
With a pious face,
Like doing worship and prayer,
at the same time,
said in a deep voice:
"Turn the clouds!"
"" Zhou Ze!
What the hell is this!
What the hell is this!
Why is this move so familiar!
for a while,
On the floor tile plane of this wax museum,
A series of black chains appeared,
And locked the little boy in an instant.
As for Zhou Ze,
No one cares about him.
Possibly the female curator also thinks,
Boss Zhou is just a ghost,
His true reliance,
It's a little boy.
Also relying on this little boy,
Boss Zhou was able to kill Lu Ping and take away what she wanted.
The little boy was trapped,
He is struggling,
for a while,
But I can't struggle.
The female curator closed her eyes,
With arms raised high,
Then suddenly pressed down!
She and her two employees,
shouted in unison:
"It's raining!"
"" Zhou Ze.
"Boom!"
The little boy was locked by more than a dozen chains and fell to the ground hard.
He wanted to struggle to get up,
But found that it was impossible to do it.
The majestic force was frantically suppressing him,
This force seems to be integrated with the surrounding space,
his resistance,
All vented in these four weeks,
Can't find any point of focus at all.
The smile on the face of the female curator returned,
She seems to have always wanted to use this method to express her own uniqueness, to show her own style and her own elegance.
Zhou Ze's complexion became very exciting,
Because he seems to understand a little bit,
Why in the deepest area of ??the Wax Museum,
There will be works in which Yinggou sits on the throne and dozes off,
so realistic,
Such an image,
In addition to the face is not the same as him,
The remaining,
exactly the same.
That,
This female curator?
And this hand "overturning the clouds and rain"?
"Aren't you from the Yin Division?" Zhou Ze asked.
"You guessed it right, I am indeed not from the Yin Division."
The female curator walked towards Zhou Ze slowly,
The trickiest one was subdued,
She didn't think it was a problem with the remaining one,
at the same time,
She also saw the expression on Zhou Ze's face,
She thought Zhou Ze was afraid,
also laughed:
"How is it, are you afraid?"
"hehe."
The corner of Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,
silently nodded and said:
"I'm very scared." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)"You guessed it right, I am indeed not from the Yin Division."
The female curator walked towards Zhou Ze slowly,
The trickiest one was subdued,
She didn't think it was a problem with the remaining one,
at the same time,
She also saw the expression on Zhou Ze's face,
She thought Zhou Ze was afraid,
also laughed:
"How is it, are you afraid?"
"hehe."
The corner of Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,
silently nodded and said:
"I'm very scared." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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