Step, step, step.

With stiff steps, the white man, no, walked through the hotel corridor with a cold expression.

He swept across the surrounding room with a dull gaze, and finally the sight of the resurrection corpse fell in front of a room. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the room.

Crack, Crack.

Accompanied by a twisted and broken sound, the handle of the room was destroyed, and the resurrection corpse pushed open the door and walked in without expression.

In the room, Ah Hao was still in the same state as he left.

The soul-staining bell lay quietly at the head of the bed.

The resurrection corpse turned his stiff neck and swept everything in the room with a dull gaze.

Soon, the open bathroom door attracted the attention of the resurrection corpse.

Taking slow steps, the resurrection corpse entered the bathroom.

Then I saw the motionless figure of Yinzi standing in front of the bathroom.

...

"Hey, man!"

London, late at night.

Several black men wandering on the street noticed the figure in front of them. They looked at each other silently, then went up to block the way for the resurrection corpse.

"It seems that your friend seems to be drunk..."

His eyes swept over the Yinzi who was being supported by the Resurrection Corpse. One of the black men looked at the talisman paper sticking on the Yinzi's head with a strange look, but continued his "work".

"Do you need us to help you? After all, London's security at night is not very good."

After saying that, without waiting for the resurrection corpse to react, the few black men stretched out their arms and dragged the two corpses roughly, and walked towards the dark corner of the street.

Bang!

"Okay, man, for our efforts to protect you from your safety, it's your turn to show it."

Taking the target to the corner, the few black men immediately tore off their "kind" disguise and expose their true appearance.

He reached out and pushed the resurrection corpse in front of him heavily onto the wall, making a dull impact sound. The leading black man took out a dagger from his pocket and put it on the resurrection corpse's neck. He threatened with evil shape: "Declare in advance, our salary is very expensive. If we cannot pay a price that satisfies us, I cannot guarantee whether this knife will leave a hole in you..."

Usually, the black robbers took action.

The target of the robbery had already panicked and handed over all his money obediently. If they encountered some more intense resistance, they would also use their own way to keep the other party quiet.

However, this time, the target's reaction was completely unexpected.

Facing the threat from several of them.

Not only did these two robbed guys not react at all, but they didn't even look scared on their faces.

Of course, this is normal.

After all, one of these two is the resurrection corpse that has been resurrected from the dead, the other is the Yinshi corpse that has not been rotten for a hundred years, and none of them is the object of normal communication.

"Do you think I'm just kidding you?"

However, the black robber who was unaware of this was undoubtedly angry when facing the cold uncooperation attitude of the two corpses, thinking that they were underestimating themselves.

"Do you think I'm joking with you, white-skinned pig!"

He grabbed the collar of the resurrection corpse and pulled it in front of him, and put the sharp dagger in his hand on the resurrection corpse's face. The leading black man said ruthlessly.

"Now, do what I say right away, otherwise I will make you look good!"

“…”

The words leading the black people almost represent the ultimatum of the few of them.

With the threat of the leading black man, several black men around him cooperated to surround the two corpses, trying to put pressure on the resurrection corpses in this way.

However, even so.

The resurrection corpse in front of him remained on the cold face without any response.

"Since you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"

There is no doubt that the silent reaction of the Resurrection Corpse became the last fuse to anger these black people.

Puchi!

Holding the sharp dagger in his hand, the black man gritted his teeth and grabbed it towards the resurrection bucket in front of him.

Facing the dagger in the black man's hand, the resurrection corpse let the sharp blade pierce its body without dodging, and black blood slowly flowed out of the wound pierced by the dagger.

However, the soul-resurrected corpse still maintained a cold look, as if the dagger was not inserted into him.

"Boss, this guy has a problem..."

Seeing the resurrection corpse that was pierced by a dagger without even responding, several black men finally noticed something was wrong.

"It's not drug use, right?"

...

Church, the center of the altar wrapped in flames.

The leaping flames formed a twisted shadow that spreads to the walls around the church.

Narsis is waiting for the return of the resurrection corpse.

Puchi!

At this moment, a small wound suddenly appeared on the toad's body, and the black liquid wound flowed out.

Seeing the resurrection of the corpse, Narcis reached out to hold the bone dagger in front of him, and made a command with a cold expression.

"Fix this guy who is in trouble."

...

In the corner.

After receiving the order from the voodoo warlock, the resurrection corpse raised its stiff head and looked at the black man in front of him with a dull look.

The next second, it stretched out its palm and grabbed the black man's neck suddenly.

"It's time to... cough... die... give me, let go, loose..."

The huge power coming from his neck immediately made the black leader's face look suffocating. He waved his arms and kept slapping the palm of the resurrection corpse to break free, but no matter how hard he struggled, the hand on his neck was like an iron hoop and had no intention of letting go.

"Boss!"

Looking at the black man who was caught by the resurrection corpse, he looked like he was about to suffocate.

Several black men around immediately shouted and wanted to help. They waved their fists and landed on the body of the resurrection corpse, making a dull collision sound.

However, such intense punches and feet did not cause any damage to the soul-resurrecting corpse, and even its movements did not stop at all.

As the living dead man resurrected by witchcraft, it has no consciousness and naturally does not feel pain.

At the same time, because of the living dead, the power of the soul-resurrected corpse has become extremely huge, and it is possible to easily lift the black man in front of him.

Click!

Ignoring the stop of the black people around him, the resurrection corpse grabbed the palm of the black leader's neck and clenched it tightly. With a series of sounds of bone shattering, the black man who was originally struggling immediately lost his voice, fell heavily with his hands, and opened his mouth to spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth.

Holding the corpse of the black leader in his hand, the soul-resurrected corpse was like waving a hammer, and easily moved the heavy corpse in his hand and crashed heavily towards the black people around him.

Bang!

Bang, bang!

No one noticed that with the movement of the resurrection corpse, blood splattered on the face of the Yinzi beside him.
Chapter completed!