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Chapter 261 Zombie

Damn it.

When I heard what he said, I was speechless. I was surprised and admired this man very much.

You know, a zombie's body is covered with a lot of corpse poison. Being bitten by that thing will definitely not bring good results. Moreover, it is said that once this thing bites a person, it will not let go until it bites someone. So if you are bitten by a zombie, you can still survive.

If you keep living, you will be a warrior.

etc......

What does "still alive" mean?

Thinking back on what Lao Yang said, I felt that there was something wrong here. In fact, "immortality" and "living" are not an either-or concept. There must be a reason for what Lao Yang said. Sure enough, when I asked

When this happened, Lao Yang sighed heavily and said immediately:

"That person was bitten by a zombie. After the bite, it was like having rabies. He had intermittent attacks and always wanted to bite people. He could control it at first, but then he couldn't. He suddenly rushed to bite his neck.

, the people in the station were frightened and accidentally shot him to death."

"Isn't that dead? How do you say he is still alive?" When I heard this, I was quite puzzled. Unexpectedly, Lao Yang smiled bitterly when he heard this: "He was dead at the time, but later he was alive again. If you

If you are willing, I can take you to see it. I guarantee you will never forget it." He said and really stood up. I looked at the time and saw that it was a bit late, but Lao Yang seemed to really hope that I could go with him. He hesitated for a moment.

There was no refusal.

It took a long time to get from Ding Ling's home to the police station. When we arrived, it was already midnight. Most of the people in the police station had gone off work. Only a few people on duty were still there. After hearing our request, those people used

He looked at me with a very strange look. After Lao Yang whispered a few words to him, he finally felt relieved: "Master Jin Jiu's apprentice, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"You didn't even ask..." I thought to myself, and I followed him. The man holding a plate of keys walked in front with a clatter, and walked round and round to the far end, where I saw the man in the main hall.

The two policemen on duty were dozing in the house. The man knocked on the glass as a greeting, and then took Lao Yang and me into the house.

As soon as the door opened, I was speechless. In the detention room where criminal suspects were held, there was a large iron cage about two meters high. Inside the cage, a man with a collar around his neck and his hands and feet cuffed was standing there.

He was swaying back and forth inside, his expression was dull, and his walking posture was strange. Judging from the blood stains on his body, this must be the person Lao Yang and the others were talking about.

"Is he thinking?" I asked Lao Yang while standing outside the door without going in, looking at the man inside. Upon hearing this, Lao Yang shrugged and immediately took a short stick from the hands of the policeman who led the way and placed it on the cage.

Knocked.

As soon as the cage clicked, the man who was swaying as if he was sleepwalking suddenly turned around, his eyes widened, and he hit the railing of the iron building and was bounced back by the cage wall. The cage was fixed on

The wall was up, otherwise the cage would have been knocked over by now.

He grabbed the railing with his claws with nails and squeezed out with a grin on his face. The blood holes made by the bullets on his body had dried up and solidified. No matter how hard he tried, there was no trace of blood.

"You see, that's it. He doesn't respond to anything you say to him, but he is very sensitive to sound stimulation, and he can see it."

As he spoke, Lao Yang waved his hand in front of the corpse. Sure enough, as Lao Yang waved his palm, the guy's dilated pupils immediately followed him. The way he gritted his teeth and turned his head was very funny, which made me dumbfounded.

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I squatted down and looked at his paws. The skin shrank and stirred up many folds. At the end of the folds, ten nails had grown quite a lot.

I lifted up his sleeves and took a look. On his arms, all the veins were visible. Although there was no blood circulation, all the large and small blood vessels were bulging. On top of the veins, there were fuzz, which was a little heavier than hair and not obvious.

Looking at its teeth, the canines are protruding and the molars are inwardly buckled. Although they are not long enough, they are no longer acceptable to normal people.

"Brother, is this a zombie?" Before I could finish checking, the policeman who came to open the door patted me on the shoulder and asked. Upon hearing this, I shook my head. In fact, zombies and zombies are two completely different concepts.

, although under some special circumstances these two things are surprisingly similar.

Zombies appear more frequently in Western film and television works, but in reality, the zombies they call are not real "zombiees". Those things are still human beings because their brains have not stopped functioning.

In medical and legal terms, the standard of human death is brain death. However, the brains of zombies can still work. This is also an objective fact that is generally recognized in the West.

According to relevant historical records, the earliest zombies were made by some magicians using drugs. They would use some special ingredients in the drugs to make people fake death, and then use other methods to make those "dead people" return to life.

Resurrection. These "corpses" are often hypnotized by some special rituals, and then serve them in a way similar to the "living dead".

Although this method is very similar to raising corpses and raising ghosts in the Middle-earth region, in detail, the zombies they raise still rely on their brains to control their "people", which is quite different from what we call zombies.

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It is precisely based on this characteristic that if you pay careful attention, you will find that in the eyes of Westerners, only after beheading their heads will the so-called "zombie" be completely subdued. In reality, it is just to make those who have no

People who die completely die again. This can be considered in natural science, but current film and television works habitually confuse the two together.

After listening to my story, the policeman holding the key suddenly became respectful. He and Lao Yang looked at each other, then squatted down and asked me: "Then, can this senior brother be saved?"

"He is already dead, how can we save him?" I said, sighed, clapped my hands and turned around. As I walked, I said to the two people: "If possible, cremate him as soon as possible. This kind of thing, time is delayed."

The longer he is alive, the more powerful he becomes. And don't say I didn't tell you that corpse poison is contagious. You'd better show me the brother he attacked first, otherwise, if we can't protect him, there will be another similar one.

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"Okay." When Lao Yang heard this, he nodded immediately and hurried to the hospital. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw relatives in the first ward and a dying person.

The man's face was bloodless, and there was a wound on his neck. Although the wound was very shallow, the man was already swollen like an eggplant. Seeing that he was so angry, I knew that if I came just a moment and a half later, this man would be dead.


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