Chapter 173 Fangyan
“Roar!”

Boss Zhou felt somewhat helpless because the appearance of these three cosplayers meant his investigation had been led astray.

Zhou Ze had come to find zombies, not to play around catching vampires.

Moreover, Zhou Ze didn't believe that the one whose identity "originated from" being Ying Gou's guard dog would really lower himself to associate with vampires.

It felt like the Pope suddenly having a whim and running to the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song to become a novice monk.

However, the tone and manner of these guys made Boss Zhou laugh in anger.

Did they really think they could run wild just because they grew a pair of fangs?

Then he'd show them who had the sharper teeth!

Although he was missing a hand and his skin was dark, these were just superficial things. When Zhou Ze unleashed his zombie state, the aura and temperament were still shocking.

Boss Zhou even deliberately glanced down at A Hong lying on the ground, and he felt a lot more comfortable seeing her looking at him with fear.

Then, Zhou Ze walked towards the three cosplayers.

Among those present, perhaps only the male homeowner was a fool. As soon as Zhou Ze's aura leaked out, the three vampire cosplayers immediately began to retreat.

The vampire who had been looking down on Zhou Ze earlier pointed at him with a trembling arm and asked, "Ni si na guo, ni si na guo!"

He was so scared that he blurted out Sichuan dialect.

Zhou Ze didn't answer, but directly closed in and approached one of the vampires.

This vampire stretched out his claws and grabbed at Zhou Ze's face.

His speed was indeed very fast, somewhat similar to the level of a professional national gymnast.

In fact, although those gymnasts looked graceful and like elves during competitions, their bodies had been honed to an excellent degree, and their reaction and explosive power were far beyond ordinary people. If they were taught some fighting skills, ancient martial arts masters would probably be like this.

But even if they were far beyond ordinary people, they still hadn't escaped the concept of "human." At this level, three against one might be no problem to deal with A Hong, a new and tender ghost messenger.

But facing a great zombie like Boss Zhou, they were really not enough to handle it.

Zhou Ze tilted his head slightly, and the other party's hand missed. Then Zhou Ze immediately pressed his shoulder and right cheek together, directly locking the other party's hand.

The other party tried to break free, but failed.

Zhou Ze smiled.

Honestly, he used to face opponents who either had their own special skills or had to use all their strength, and he rarely encountered the joy of "bullying a child."

Boss Zhou didn't have the moral fastidiousness of disdaining to fight ordinary people, feeling it would degrade his status.

"Swish!"

Zhou Ze's right hand stretched out, and the glove on his hand directly cracked, revealing the crystalline white bone.

In that small clinic in Lijiang, the old doctor not only used a file to grind away the charred parts for Zhou Ze but also gave Zhou Ze a free whitening treatment.

In short, this hand was really white now.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but admire his hand for a while when he stood by the window in the morning to blow the wind.

Some morbid thoughts even appeared in his mind: If blood and flesh were to grow on this white bone hand again, what a superfluous thing that would be!

The white bone hand directly pierced into the vampire's abdomen at this moment, as easily as piercing a layer of paper.

Zhou Ze was also slightly surprised.

As a surgeon in his previous life, he was naturally very clear about the structure of the human body. In this life, he had opened up other people's stomachs and had his own stomach opened up many times during fights.

But this guy in front of him seemed to be too thin.

He was as thin as the physique of a big opium smoker.

He might barely look human on the outside, but inside, he had long been hollowed out.

"Crack!"

The white bone pierced out from the back, and at the same time, it snapped the other party's spine in one go.

He could still feel a slight warmth at the arm position, which was the part that remained in the other party's body, while the hand that had been stretched out was no longer white, stained with layers of bright red, making it look even more beautiful, like a carefully designed work of art.

Then, he withdrew his hand.

The other party fell to the ground, like a warrior sheathing his sword.

Zhou Ze raised his right arm to forty-five degrees, not to show off, but simply because he didn't want the blood on his right hand to stain his clothes.

"Drip... drip... drip..."

Blood kept dripping from his fingertips.

Zhou Ze was a little curious that vampire blood was actually warm.

Another vampire rushed over from the side. When he charged, he didn't expect that his first companion had already fallen, but it was too late to stop.

Zhou Ze raised his knee and bumped it directly!

There were no moves to speak of, and he didn't try to dodge.

The other party's fingernails scratched all the way down his chest.

There seemed to be a scorching smell from the friction on his clothes, but it didn't scratch Zhou Ze at all.

Even if this physical body looked broken now, it was still a zombie's body!

Moreover, in the pit under Lijiang, those corpse poisons had fed Boss Zhou fully.

In the vampire's almost desperate gaze, Zhou Ze's knee hit his lower abdomen.

He fell to the ground, his body curled up, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

Zhou Ze continued to walk forward.

His shoes touched the other party's head.

The other party's eyes were wide open, looking at the shoe surface coming over, and then,

"Bang!"

Like a watermelon falling to the ground, it shattered completely.

The male homeowner on the side was dumbfounded.

He had always thought that the supreme blood clan was no different from chickens and dogs in front of this man.

And the only remaining cosplayer was so frightened that his already pale face turned green!

He immediately turned around, waved his evening dress, and dashed out like a black shadow.

Zhou Ze raised his head and took a breath. His feet were sticky, which felt disgusting. He was wrong. He shouldn't have been lazy.

He took two steps back, frowned, looked at the surface of his shoes, and rolled his eyes.

At this time, the last vampire had already run out.

"Hey, go take care of him."

Zhou Ze said to the flower fox mink lying on his other shoulder.

The flower fox mink ignored him and continued to close its eyes, sleeping.

It was also sleeping when Zhou Ze was fighting just now, as if it had long transcended the material world. Nothing in this world could attract his attention anymore, and his inner world seemed to have reached resonance with the entire universe.

Zhou Ze knew that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep, unless you explode his chrysanthemum.

"Jijijiji!!!!!!!"

The flower fox mink felt a burst of stinging pain in its chrysanthemum, and immediately took off.

"Go take care of him, bring the body back."

"Whoosh!"

The flower fox mink flew out.

Zhou Ze sat down on the sofa, took off his shoes, and wiped them directly on the other party's leather sofa, but it was still a bit sticky.

"Hey, you come here."

Zhou Ze pointed to the male homeowner standing in front of him and said.

"You... this... I..."

The male homeowner was a little incoherent.

"Your mother isn't dead yet."

Hearing this sentence, the male homeowner's face softened a lot.

"Get me a plastic basin, and bring some hand sanitizer and shower gel, help me wash my hands. Do you have any new shoes that haven't been worn at home?"

"Yes, yes, good, I'll get them right away."

The male homeowner immediately left the living room.

After a while, he brought over a basin of water and a towel, as well as a shoe box.

Zhou Ze tried on the shoes, and the size was quite suitable. They had never been worn.

"Your income is good."

Living in a villa, eating, drinking, and using such high-end things.

"Hehe."

The male homeowner smiled, picked up a towel and started to help Zhou Ze wash his hands.

This was the first time in his life that he had helped a skeleton wash its hands.

A Hong also slowly climbed up at this time, her face a little pale, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Go back and rest, it's none of your business."

Boss Zhou discarded her after use.

Did she think he'd compensate her with ghost money for her missed work?

A Hong nodded and glanced at the man who was helping Zhou Ze wash his hands. The man didn't dare to look at her.

She smiled, got up, covered her chest, and walked out step by step.

She had a house across from here, so she didn't have to run too far.

"It's clean."

Hearing this, Zhou Ze took his hand back. The white bone hand was indeed clean.

"Get me another pair of gloves."

"Okay... okay."

Soon, the gloves were also brought over. Zhou Ze put on the gloves, leaned on the sofa, and sat down.

The man stood beside him, bending over. He was very afraid, very afraid.

"Heh, weren't you quite energetic just now? Showing your teeth, looking fierce, what, did you want to bite someone?"

"I haven't bitten anyone, I haven't bitten anyone."

The man immediately explained.

"Sit."

Zhou Ze nodded his chin.

The man immediately sat down opposite Zhou Ze obediently.

At this time, the flower fox mink came back, and dragged a corpse back.

Then, the flower fox mink flew to Zhou Ze's shoulder again, stretched out its fleshy paws and rubbed its butt, and then closed its eyes and fell asleep again.

Zhou Ze even suspected that the one who sealed it was its previous owner or its parents, who really couldn't stand this guy's laziness, and directly sealed it so they wouldn't have to see it and be annoyed.

"Boss, why didn't you call me?"

At this time, Yingying came down, and looking at the scene in the living room, she naturally understood what had just happened.

"Where's his mother?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Yingying glanced at the man and said, "His mother was knocked unconscious by me, and now she's tied up by me.

Don't blame me, Boss. I've already been very merciful, but his mother kept trying to pounce on me and make trouble, like she was deliberately trying to scam me.

I just used a little too much force, and his mother passed out."

The man had been listening to the situation of his mother, very nervous. He was really afraid that the woman in front of him would directly say that she had accidentally beaten his mother to death.

At this time, hearing that his mother had only fainted, the man immediately stood up, with an apologetic look on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, my mother has caused you trouble."