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Chapter 45: About the same as the Tibetan Mastiff

yes!

Everyone felt strange at this point.

These workers all wore thick white plastic suits with a large hood over their heads, with only a transparent plastic visible area on the front. They really looked like workers in a chemical factory.

Zhao Shanshan walked forward and gently patted a worker on the shoulder: "Hello, we are from the Jiangcheng City Police Department. I would like to ask, is it a special process requirement for you to wear so many clothes? Isn't it hot?

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The man ignored her, didn't even look back, and just went about his work. His movements were mechanical, slow, and indescribably weird.

Seeing this scene, Ah Huang frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fu Yang knew that every time he thought seriously, he would act like this...

Zhao Shanshan was also a little angry. The deputy captain of the criminal police team was polite enough. But the other party treated her as if she didn't exist!

As soon as she got angry, she directly put her hand on the other person's shoulder and pulled her back hard. Then she turned the worker around and faced her face to face.

"Where are I talking to you? Why are you so rude!"

The worker suddenly raised his head that had been lowered. At this moment, everyone saw his face.

A rotten, ferocious, and terrifying face!

It’s the face of a dead man!!!

"I'm so stupid! I'm not a living person."

Fu Yang had the sharpest eyesight and quickest hands, and his reaction movements were even faster than those of these senior detectives. Like an angry leopard, he ran up behind the stunned Zhao Shanshan almost instantly and pulled hard.

He pulled her back and pushed her directly into his arms. Suddenly, his arms were full of warm and fragrant soft jade!

Almost at the same time, the corpse worker grabbed her with both hands, right where Zhao Shanshan was standing. If Fu Yang hadn't pulled her away, she would have been firmly grabbed by the terrifying corpse.

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Zhao Shanshan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She leaned in Fu Yang's arms and gasped, looking at him with grateful eyes.

"Everyone on alert!"

Wow.

All the police officers took out their guns and pointed them at the terrifying corpse worker.

At this moment, a loud "bang" sound suddenly came from behind.

It turned out that the sissy and the dwarf who had been chatting at the door had closed the door of the factory without paying attention!

"Damn it! I just didn't like those two things. They both deserve to die."

A gun-wielding detective with thick eyebrows spat and cursed fiercely.

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

A rapid jingling sound sounded, with a sharp and eerie feeling that made people's hearts tremble.

Ho ho ho, ho ho ho...

All the hard workers in heavy work clothes turned around and surrounded them. Then they tore off their clothes with their hands, scrubbing...

Pieces of torn work clothes fell to the ground, revealing the true identities of these so-called "workers".

All of them were rotting corpses!!!

It exudes a strong stench.

No wonder these guys were dressed so thickly just now, because they were not alive at all! They were dressed thickly to prevent the smell of corpses.

The strange thing is that these rotting corpses are all wearing the clothes they were in when they died - there are clothes from the Qing Dynasty, clothes from the Republic of China, modern clothes, and even some robs and **** in military uniforms...

It seriously makes people suspect that the mastermind behind this is a pervert who enjoys digging graves!

How many fucking graves do you have to dig to collect these corpses?

"Fuck! I hate the smell of corpses the most. It's so annoying to the eyes!"

Ah Huang roared, and quickly formed a fingerprint with his hands. He pointed it at the forehead of the nearest rotting corpse, and with a soft pop, the rotting corpse fell to the ground.

All the detectives showed awe in their eyes: The master is indeed extraordinary!

And he also followed suit, knowing that the weak point of these ghosts is between the eyebrows. Bang bang, shoot.

The police officers who can participate in this operation are all elite-level, and their marksmanship is very accurate. They can basically take away one of them with one shot...

Fu Yang and Zhao Shanshan had already run back to the team, and were back to back with Ah Huang. They even muttered and complained about entering this ghost den, but as Taoist priests, they didn't notice it.

"Master Huang, there are so many zombies, can we prepare dog leashes?"

"I am always ready to sacrifice for the people! I must also kill these zombies and prevent them from harming people in the city."

It has to be said that the Jiangcheng detectives are still very conscious. The two young funny detectives began to discuss the possibility of becoming martyrs...

Ah Huang frowned: "Don't talk nonsense! If this nigga is a zombie, only one of us can be wiped out in an instant. This is an ordinary walking zombie, not too fierce. Just hit it hard."

"Approximately how fierce?"

"Almost as close as a Tibetan Mastiff."

Fu Yang looked at the group of rotting corpses that were swarming around and making low roars. There was a black line on his head: "So, Ah Huang, what do you mean, the ten of us are equivalent to being besieged by more than 300 Tibetan mastiffs?"

"That's understandable."

I'll rub it!!!

Everyone was collectively speechless.

Isn’t this called too fierce?

Although I thought this Zhenhui Silk Factory would be a bit dangerous before setting off, I didn't expect it to be so dangerous!

And they didn't expect that the people in this factory would be so courageous. They wanted to murder them blatantly.

The police station's actions are all recorded. If they die here, they will definitely attract a large army to encircle and suppress them. Aren't you afraid?

As a senior criminal police officer, Liu Zhan has good judgment in various dangerous situations.

"The space here is so narrow that it is difficult for us to move and use our movements. We must rush out to have a way to survive!"

Everyone knows the truth, but if you look at the door of this factory, you can see that there are the largest number of corpses there. And they are all little devils, wearing the kind of steel helmets that are common in TV dramas, guarding the door.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The bell rang again somewhere, and the movements of these corpses seemed to become faster.

"Ah Huang, are these rotten corpses controlled by bells?"

"It's the corpse exterminators in western Hunan who are responsible! Although those guys are generally decent, they deal with corpses every day, and it's normal for one or two perverted bad guys to appear occasionally."

Xiangxi corpse chaser?!

Fu Yang thinks this name is pretty cool...

"You're so cool! I think it would be cool if I captured you and made you into a corpse puppet."

Ah Huang sneered at Fu Yang, and then said to the police officers, "Please hold on for a while, Fu Yang and I will solve this problem."

When the other criminal police members heard this, they all formed a circle very consciously. A large space was left in the middle for Ah Huang and Fu Yang.

"how can I help you?"

"You genius little nian, it's time for you to learn and sell now! Come on, quickly draw the flying talisman with me."

Ah Huang has already hurriedly taken out ten yellow talisman papers and placed them on the ground.

"Where's the brush? Where's the ink? What to use for painting?"


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