Chapter 850 The Little Girl at the Station

Tang Wenrou's previous understanding of zombies came from books or movies. She believed that zombies, such terrifying and powerful foreign objects, did not exist in reality. It was not until this serial murder happened that she learned about them through Fang Bai's mouth. Zombies do exist.

Although zombies evolved from dead bodies, Tang Wenrou was not afraid, but more curious about unknown things.

"The so-called Mao Zong is an upgraded version of Green Zombie. Mao Zong's body is covered with long green hair, and his body is tough and strong, like copper skin and iron bones. It is difficult to be hurt by ordinary hot and cold weapons. Mao Zong Its movements are more agile and faster, leaping like flying, and what's more advanced than Green Zombie is that it is not afraid of ordinary flames or even sunlight..."

Fang Bai held Tang Rouwen's hand and patiently explained to her while moving forward.

"And Fei Zhan is much more powerful than Mao Zhan!"

Seeing that Tang Wenrou was listening seriously, Fang Bai continued with a smile: "The corpse is buried in a place with abundant vitality. After being nourished by the vitality for a hundred years, it may become a white or black zombie that can move; after another one or two hundred years, it will Green Zombie can evolve into Green Zombie; Green Zombie can practice by sucking human blood and absorbing the essence of the stars and the moon. About five hundred years later, it will evolve again into Mao Zombie; after practicing for thousands of years, Mao Zombie will know how to use certain spells and achievements. He has an indestructible body and the ability to fly, so he became a flying zombie..."

"Is Feizhi so powerful?"

Tang Wenrou took a breath, and finally showed some fear in his eyes, and murmured: "If you know how to use magic, become indestructible, and have the ability to fly, wouldn't that mean you are no different from a god? What if this happens? What would we do if Fei Zong was the one who committed the crime this time?"

Fang Bai said: "Don't worry, it can't be Fei Zheng!"

Tang Wenrou said: "Are you sure?"

Fang Bai said: "The victims of this serial murder case were all ordinary people, and Fei Zhan has no interest in the blood of ordinary people! Even Mao Zhan is not willing to suck the blood of ordinary people because it is of no use to his cultivation. . Therefore, our opponent this time is most likely to be Green Zombie!"

Tang Wenrou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good..."

Although Green Zombie is powerful, according to Fang Bai, four Xuan-level warriors can fight it.

As for Mao Zombie, who is many times more powerful than Green Zombie, even four Earth-level warriors may not be able to deal with it.

As for the most powerful zombie among the zombies, even Fang Bai was not sure how to deal with it. Others would only die if they encountered him.

Tang Wenrou was secretly glad that Fang Bai was following him this time. Otherwise, he would have sent out a large number of ordinary police officers. If they encountered a powerful monster like Green Zombie, he didn't know how many casualties would be caused.

As the leader of the serial murder investigation team, if there are a large number of police casualties among his subordinates, he will definitely bear the main responsibility. At that time, his career will not only come to an end, but he may also bear a lot of infamy.

When Tang Wenrou joined the police force, she wanted to support justice and serve the people wholeheartedly. Although she was not very enthusiastic about promotion, she did not want to leave her beloved profession sadly.

As the two walked along, they occasionally met a few bold pedestrians, so they stepped forward to persuade them not to wander outside to avoid getting hurt.

Some pedestrians hurried back to their residences after listening to their words, but some people didn't take it seriously and asked why Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou were wandering outside but meddling in other people's business. Aren't they afraid of murderers?

However, after Fang Bai casually broke an iron fence on the side of the road, the pedestrians who raised questions ran away as if they were ghosts.

Can you easily break an arm-thick iron fence or crush someone to death? Isn’t that just for fun? How could such a tough guy be afraid of a murderer?

When a murderer meets him, it will be a bloody misfortune for eight lifetimes!

Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou wandered around the suburbs of the city and found nothing unusual. When they talked to Long Da and others, there was no trace of Green Zombie there.

Fang Bai asked everyone to continue to guard and not give up until dawn.

At around twelve o'clock in the night, when the moon reached its peak, a bus from other places slowly drove into a station on the outskirts of Anxi City.

Although the serial murders caused panic in Anxi City, the entire city did not come to a halt. Instead, it was still running. It was just that people became much more cautious at night.

After the bus stopped at the station, some of the passengers were picked up by relatives and friends, and some were checked into nearby hotels. Few people chose to walk on the street late at night.

A little girl about ten years old got off the bus last, looked around blankly, and then walked out of the station.

The little girl was wearing a worn-out coarse cloth dress that didn't fit well and had several patches on it. She had an equally worn-out coarse cloth bag slung over her shoulder. The bag was bulging, and she didn't know what it contained.

The little girl's hair was simply tied up with rubber bands, and her big eyes were full of spirituality. Although she was dressed very simply, as if she came from the countryside, her facial features were delicate, her skin was pink and white, with a faint sheen. It is much better than those rich ladies who come from wealthy families and have been well-dressed and well-fed since childhood.

What's even more rare is that the little girl has an otherworldly temperament that ordinary people don't have.

If Fang Bai were here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this little girl has an innate spiritual root. She is rarely happy to be hunted, and she is tempted to accept a disciple.

There was a 24-hour convenience store near the station that was still open. When the little girl passed by the convenience store, she stopped and looked inside through the glass door. She saw that there was food and drink inside, and she couldn't help but Licking his lips.

Although the little girl is a warrior and can endure hunger better than ordinary people, she has not eaten or drank all day and night, and she also feels hungry and thirsty.

Touching the cloth bag she was carrying, the little girl had a smile on her face, opened the door of the small store and walked in.

"Where did this little beggar come from? Come on! Go on!"

The owner of the convenience store is a strong man in his thirties named Zheng Meng. He is naturally bold. Others have closed early because of the recent serial murders, but he has kept it open.

Seeing the little girl's shabby clothes, Zheng Meng thought she was a beggar and immediately drove her away.

"Uncle, I am not a beggar, I want to buy something!"

The little girl had obviously never seen much of the world. Seeing the fierce look on Zheng Meng's face, she couldn't help but timidly said.

"Buy something? Do you have money?"

Zheng Meng blocked the little girl and stretched out his hand in front of her.

"Yes! Uncle, look..."

The little girl said, opening the cloth bag on her body and letting Zheng Meng take a look.

Zheng Meng glanced at the cloth bag, and then his eyes immediately straightened.