Chapter 2: pickpocket

　　 In the face of Lu Chuan's pleading, the middle-aged zombie uncle was unmoved, Lu Chuan stopped it and stopped, Lu Chuan left it.
"alright, you win."
　　 Lu Chuan didn't have the strength to move his fingers even, exhaustion defeated the terror.
　　 Letting go of the horror in his heart, Lu Chuan softened and sat down on the grass on the edge of the country road.
　　 "If you die, you will die."
　　 Very simply, Lu Chuan waded in the grass, panting, even if he was about to die, he would have to rest. If you run further, you will be exhausted.
　　 The uncle zombie approached Lu Chuan and stood in front of Lu Chuan very staidly, motionless, like a statue.
　　 Compared to Lu Chuan’s panting, the uncle zombie didn’t even catch his breath. He lacked even breathing.
　　 panting, Lu Chuan took advantage of the mechanism to follow everything that happened.
　　 Obviously, I was too allergic before and was frightened by the terror. Lu Chuan looked up at the explanation on the head of the uncle zombie again. Only when he calmed down, he understood the inside of the explanation well.
　　 Follower is the positioning of Uncle Zombie.
　　 Since it is a follower, it is a subordinate assigned to him by the zombie factory, half a bodyguard, it will not attack itself, but will only follow itself mechanically.
　　 Besides, the uncle zombie has no virus on his body, and he has been isolated long ago.
　　 Another explanation, the literal meaning is easy to understand, the appearance of the pretender is automatically added, it should be this so-called appearance of the pretender, that makes the terrifying zombies become the middle-aged uncle you see now.
　　 Otherwise, a zombie appeared in the modern world, what terrible news? The whole world will cause a sensation. With the powerful ability of the government, it will dig out itself every minute.
　　 Lu Chuan let out a sigh of relief, knowing it was his entourage, so what?
　　 Thinking that it was actually a zombie, Lu Chuan felt unacceptable. In his heart, he had not yet accepted this reality.
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"sit down."
　　 On the country road, Lu Chuan issued instructions.
　　 The uncle zombie who had been standing in front of Lu Chuan indifferently and expressionlessly, after receiving Lu Chuan's instructions, sat down without hesitation, completely ignoring the dirt on the trail.
"stand up!"
　　 Lu Chuan stared at the uncle zombie without blinking, and issued the command again.
　　 Without hesitation, the uncle zombie stood up and stood straight in front of Lu Chuan.
　　 Gradually, Lu Chuan's eyes lit up.
　　 A follower who can follow instructions without hesitation. This is more loyal and more executive than a bodyguard. If it were to change the human bodyguard, Lu Chuan just sat down and ordered, the other party would definitely not sit in the dust, and even hesitate Lu Chuan's instructions.
　　 This kind of execution is indeed as staid as the description.
　　 100% loyal?
　　 From the current point of view, Lu Chuan can only try to believe.
　　 When fear disappears, what you possess will be curiosity.
　　 Facing the standing zombie uncle, Lu Chuan went around a few times, watching with curiosity. From the appearance, there is no difference between the uncle zombie and the middle-aged man. In appearance, you can't see the slightest flaw.
　　Zombie is a kind of monster without emotion. After using the pretender system, it can only disguise its appearance, but cannot disguise its expression.
　　 continues the emptiness of the zombie, making the uncle zombie more like a walking dead without a soul.
　　 After studying for a while, Lu Chuan discovered that this uncle zombie had continued the zombie's brainlessness.
　　 Simple instructions can be executed, but the more complicated ones make it confused. It's just like talking with ducks.
　　 Putting in the crowd, the appearance of the uncle zombie will not be a problem, but it is still different at a glance, like a mentally retarded child in the crowd, absolutely conspicuous.
　　 "IQ is bad luck!"
　　 Lu Chuan sighed, but had to accept the fact that he had a zombie entourage.
　　…………
　　 Knowing that Uncle Zombie had no threat to him, Lu Chuan finally stopped running madly because of fear.
　　Walking slowly on the country road, some local villagers will pass by in time. For this young man with a backpack, the villagers just glanced at it and paid no attention.
　　 Zombie uncle walked up, his face was cold and stern, but he would not be noticeable.
　　 After walking for a while with fear, Lu Chuan completely relieved that the role of the pretender system, if not cancelled by his own order, will not fail under any circumstances.
　　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. The extinction of mankind is the earliest thing.
　　 has almost no IQ, just like a drag oil bottle.
　　 Graduated from Luchuan University, majoring in civil engineering, but after graduating, I was looking for a job as a supervisor for a decoration company. The monthly salary was only a little over 3,000. This kind of salary can only be regarded as a general-level salary when placed in coastal cities. Because of the poor family conditions and the newcomer to society, Lu Chuan could only endure the low salary.
　　 It takes almost a year to do it.
Seeing students from colleges and universities, all of them entered into a certain department or a certain company, Lu Chuan became very irritable, so he took a week of leave from the company and returned to his hometown, trying to keep himself away. The restless city, let yourself calm down.
　　Who would have thought that this kind of secretive thing happened when returning to the provincial capital from hometown?
　　 "I don't know if this product will eat or not."
　　 Lu Chuan's entanglement lies here. His limited salary, he has to send 2,000 yuan to his parents every month, the remaining 1,000 yuan, after eating, drinking and rent, barely enough.
　　 Now there is one more...Zombie, for Lu Chuan's poor salary, it is simply a disaster.
　　 As for Lu Chuan's small nest, it is suitable to live by myself, and it is definitely very crowded to live with a second person.
　　 huddled together with a zombie. Although it was human in appearance, Lu Chuan still couldn't accept it. If such a small single room is crowded together, Lu Chuan can guarantee that he will not sleep.
　　 "One step counts as one step."
　　 Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, he couldn't throw it on the street. If the pretender's system failed, the consequences would be hard to estimate.
　　From the country road to the national road at the entrance of the village, it belongs to the outskirts of the provincial capital and has buses leading to the city.
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　　 On the bus leading to the suburbs, Lu Chuan sat by the window.
　　Although he accepted the existence of this uncle zombie, Lu Chuan still had a creepy feeling when he sat next to him, and he was frightened.
　　Renovation companies seldom are located in the urban area. Wherever the city’s outreach is, such companies will move there.
　　 The small decoration company where Lu Chuan works is no exception. Unlike small-scale decoration companies, you can set up a branch or branch at will. This type of small company directly moves the headquarters.
　　 There are a lot of people on the bus and it fills up quickly.
　　 There is no way, this time the bus passes through the most popular areas, so there will be more people.
　　 "It's really messy."
　　 Lu Chuan's eyes were placed on a young man next to him.
　　 This young man is very ordinary, nothing unusual. But Lu Chuan still saw him with a blade in one hand and a clamp in the other. In just three or five seconds, he cut a girl's bag and took out the wallet inside.
　　 There are already many people on the bus, and the shaking from the brakes from time to time brings convenience to the other party.
　　 Pickpockets are hard to see in the urban area, but they are still active on the buses outside these suburbs. The weak police force in the suburbs facilitates their actions.
　　 Looking at the other party with the brakes of the bus, and the crowds, in just a few minutes, he got three orders. His tactics are sophisticated, and he can keep his face unchanged after he succeeds.
　　 Zombie uncle sits upright on the chair, incompatible with other people.
　　 Standing like a pine and sitting like a bell is probably the best portrayal of the uncle zombie.
　　 suddenly...
　　 The uncle zombie stood up, walked in front of the young pickpocket, grabbed it with lightning, and grabbed the hand of the young pickpocket who was about to take out a small wallet with a clip.
　　 The zombie’s thinking is completely linear.
　　 Just like in a movie, they perceive that the food will pounce on without hesitation, even if there is a sea of ​​swords in the middle.
　　 Under this kind of straight-line thinking, the zombie uncle's movements are not implicit at all, and the movements are so big that they grab the opponent's hand like iron. The difference between zombies and humans lies in the use of power, which can be 100%.
　　 Ordinary people can only use 60% of their strength. People who have been trained, such as weightlifters and boxers, can reach 80%. This is already the limit.
　　 "Ouch!"
　　 100% strength, fracture-like pain, made this pickpocket scream in pain.
　　 The people on the bus, in this kind of movement, witnessed the tool in the hand of this pickpocket again. Where is the possibility of not understanding?
　　 "Pickpocket?"
　　 This word appeared in everyone's head.
　　 Some of them responded quickly, rumbling through their pockets and backpacks.
　　 In the celestial dynasty ~ EbookFREE.me~ it's nothing to do, hang up high. But now it's different. With someone standing up, this attitude can instantly transform into a downwind stick.
　　 A few young college students with a bit of enthusiasm stared at the pickpocket.
"My purse."
"My cell phone."
　　 Several owners all called out.
　　 is just a moment, everyone on the bus is filled with righteous indignation.
　　 "Let go."
　　 This pickpocket is young but very experienced. The other hand pulled out a dagger directly from his waist, with a fierce light in his eyes. If it loses control, the people in this vehicle may beat him to death before sending him to the Public Security Bureau. To get rid of this consequence, they must be afraid.
　　The pickpockets with fierce eyes really scared many people and made them shrink subconsciously.
　　 It's just that the uncle zombie is not moving at all, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are hollow to look at the pickpocket.
　　 The chilling breath made this pickpocket panic.
　　 "Swear at that next door, I let you take care of your business."
　　 Seeing that he did not expect the effect of deterrence, and under the creepy atmosphere of the uncle zombie, the pickpocket suddenly lost control of his emotions, and the dagger in his hand was stabbed fiercely.
　　 This sting is more of temptation. Normal people will definitely dodge or retreat, allowing him to get out.
　　 "Puff!"
　　 The tentative dagger was pierced from the heart of the uncle zombie, without the hilt.
　　The pickpocket estimated that it was an ordinary person, but the uncle zombie was not a person at all. In the zombie's thinking dictionary, there was no word dodge at all, let alone fear.
　　 (I feel good when I look at it, can I make the recommendation ticket take two steps?)