Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

Do you feel regret now? You're right to feel it. This is what happens when you ruin our business. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you accidentally got a golden body? Who the hell do you think you are?

Don't think we can't do it, I can tell you. Let alone this Matsufushi, we have a lot of people in Tokyo. Didn't you like to laugh just now? Can you laugh again? "

As he spoke, the man walked up to Kerry and kicked him.

"Hahaha! Do you like hearing me laugh? Later when I ask you for the list of those people in Tokyo, you will hear enough!"

Kerry's voice suddenly came from the fallen body, and the Yakuza who stretched out his legs was surprised to find that his feet were like being locked in a vise.

"what?"

The sudden change made Jingxin pick up the gun again in a panic, but it was too late.

Kerry grabbed the gangster's foot and pulled him forward with all his strength.

"Ah!" With a cry of surprise, the young man was pulled down instantly.

Before the others could rush over and try to hold him down, Kerry exerted force from his waist and jumped up.

He elbowed the man in front of him in the diaphragm, snatching the gun from his hand.

Then Kerry felt someone behind him holding something cold against his back, where his clothes had long since disappeared. Without hesitation, Kerry shot himself in the abdomen.

"boom!"

The huge pain made Kerry's face twitch, but the man behind him let out a scream of horror.

"Ahhhh!"

Without stopping, Kerry raised his pistol and fired at the two people next to him who also raised their guns.

"Boom!"

Kerry was shot in the chest again, but the two men fell to the ground instantly. After they reacted, the pleasant scream was heard again. Because Kerry had never learned shooting systematically, and he fired randomly in this situation, neither of them was hit in the vitals.

But maybe at this moment, being shot in the vitals and dying directly is a good thing.

Then, Kerry turned around and stepped on the last man's head.

"Wait! No! No! I'm a bad mouth! I'm sick, don't kill me! Don't kill me!

Please don't kill me, my child is still in Songfu Nian Kindergarten, he..."

"Okay, I won't forget your son." Kerry shut up the young man who was begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face.

"boom!"

Kerry shot the man in the abdomen, not because Kerry's marksmanship was so amazing that he could even deflect the target even if he held it like that, or because he really intended to let the man live.

It's just that Kerry wanted him to feel what it was like to slowly bleed to death.

Finally, Kerry turned his head and looked at Jingxin, who was still pointing the gun at him but couldn't pull the trigger.

"Master, what you just said seems to make sense... Why don't you continue?

By the way, I am very interested in joining you as you mentioned. Do you think you can offer me any good treatment if I join you?

Looking at Kerry who was still able to smile in the thick smoke and flames, Jingxin's hands kept shaking. He wanted to pull the trigger and shoot immediately, but he didn't know where to shoot.

Is it useful to hit him? He won’t die even if his heart is pierced. What on earth is he? How can I deal with this thing?

But when he heard what Kerry said, he suddenly stopped shaking.

"You... who are you? If you join us, I can guarantee that you will have a higher status than me, and everything that happened here will be forgiven. We have cooperated with many important people! You can..."

Jingxin was suddenly not afraid anymore, because the other party's words entered the area of his expertise.

So that's how it is. Didn't this kid just think of this option before?

Yes, people are always like this, greedy and ignorant. If a poor boy accidentally gets this strange immortal body, should he choose to fight to the death with some criminal organization, or choose to live a life of debauchery and luxury every night in the future? It's just a simple question.

If before in his eyes Kerry was a scary monster with no weaknesses who was superior to werewolves, after he said that, now he was just a person with his weaknesses clearly visible.

After all, he is just an ordinary young man, so I promised him some random things to stabilize him.

But he suddenly noticed that Kerry's hand moved.

Oh no! The other person is using words to lull me into thinking they can communicate, then they're aiming for my heart!

Jingxin dodged in a panic, causing injuries to other parts of his body, and he crawled out.

Chapter 26 Open Your Heart

"Ugh!"

Shot in the shoulder! Jingxin endured the pain and gasped for air, then rolled over and crawled out of the house covered in dust.

Because Jingxin was shooting at the entrance and didn't move after shooting, plus the werewolf's mobility. Kerry wanted to fire another shot, but it was too late.

Kerry tutted.

I pushed the magazine down and took a look. There were still two bullets inside. I couldn't help but sigh.

"This thing is much more useful than a small dagger."

So Kerry went to the wall, squatted in front of a young man who was shot in the shoulder, and asked questions in the other's frightened eyes.

"How many bullets do you have left and where are they?"

The man was frightened at first, but soon, anger filled his chest. "I...I'm about to die, why should I tell you?!"

Without any further ado, Kerry picked up his previous dagger from the ground beside him and placed it between the other man's legs.

"Young man, you don't want to watch the egg sashimi cooking show, do you?"

...

The villagers outside listened to the screams and continuous gunshots inside in confusion, and were somewhat confused about the situation.

What have you done? Shouldn't this be solved in a few seconds?

Then the villagers saw the hole and their beloved Master Jingxin crawled out in a panic like a stray dog on the side of the road.

Someone immediately wanted to step forward and ask.

"Quick! Who has a fishing net? Go get it!" Jingxin shouted as soon as he came out.

Seeing Jingxin's appearance, the villagers immediately had a bad feeling.

Those who had fishing nets at home immediately ran away, while the others talked at once, trying to figure out what was going on.

But Jingxin didn't have the mind to care about them. He just used his physical fitness that surpassed that of ordinary people and started running. He shouted when he ran to the back of the crowd.

"Quick! Disperse!"

At this time, the villagers realized that something was wrong and wanted to disperse in panic.

But it was too late.

Kerry, with a pistol on each side and two more on his waist, stuck his head out of the cave.

"Although I guess many of you have never left Japan in your life, it doesn't matter. I can still show you the scenery of an American campus."

"Bang, bang, bang!" As he spoke, the two guns in Kerry's hands fired, giving the villagers the open-minded treatment of a prime minister.

"Wow ah ah!"

"Help! Help!"

Suddenly the villagers scattered in chaos, just like the American people who were surrounding their fellow countrymen to apply for hell resident certificates one by one.

Kerry simply emptied the magazines of his two pistols based on his perception of the source of the scents, leaving a magazine of bullets on his body. He then threw away his pistols, took out the machete he had used with Kazuma before, and chased after him.

Before, there were more than 40 zombies and people in the village who died under the Chinese-style Iai of Kerry's dump truck, and now there are more than a dozen lying on the ground.

Kerry raised his knife without hesitation and did not chase those who were fleeing. Instead, he stabbed the zombies and humans who were shot or fell to the ground in the scuffle but were not in any danger of life.

Kerry's ears were callused from listening to all the various begging for mercy, but he didn't care at all. He stepped on them and stabbed them in the heart one by one.

No one cared about the fishing nets anymore, and no one had the courage to stay in this place.

After the group fled in all directions, some of them hid in their rooms in fear and locked the doors, while the others all headed in one direction - the mountains behind the village.

Just as Kerry finished off the last person on the ground, Kazuma, who had finished counting the seconds, appeared again.

Kids, I'm back!

"Hoohoo!"

As soon as Kazuma was resurrected, he covered his body with his hands and rolled on the ground, then looked around.

In his memory, he was in the house the previous second, and someone outside suddenly rushed in and started an American Iai fight at them, turning him into SpongeBob SquarePants.

I'm still thinking about coming out, but I'm afraid I'll have to go through another fierce battle.

Looking around, he saw that it was the time before dawn when the stars were the brightest. There were corpses and blood everywhere. The burning house behind him was showing signs of collapse, and Kerry was standing in a pool of blood with a knife out.

"What's the situation now?"

Seeing that all the enemies were gone, Sato Kazuma looked around and asked in confusion.

"Now that I've finished finishing off the enemy, I'm going to tell a couple of jokes to see if anyone is still alive here."

Kerry wiped his hands and sat down on the body he had just stabbed to death.

"Uh...a joke?" Kazuma was a little confused.

"You tell one first." Kerry stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Kazuma stood up and scratched his head, a little confused about the situation, but he still started to talk.

"In the early years, there were many cases of sexual assault during the Japanese college entrance exam. Female students were afraid of being late for the exam, so they basically endured it. After such incidents were reported, many fathers would take the train with their daughters on that day to avoid such situations."

"And then?" Kerry had already started laughing, but he still acted as the supporting actor.

"Then the number of tramheads doubled that year."

After Kazuma finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, then looked around and saw nothing, so he looked at Kerry. Kerry knew it was his turn, so he spoke.

"Do you know why there are only girls who drop from the sky in light novels, but no boys who drop from the sky?"

Kazuma asked in confusion, "Why?"

Kerry said seriously: "Because it is taboo in Japan for a little boy to fall from the sky."

Kazuma's face twitched after hearing this.

Kids, this is not funny!

Kerry looked around and saw no movement, so he frowned and continued speaking.

"After the Second World War, a US Marine returned home with a skull smaller than the average American's. Everyone thought he had discovered a new humanoid species and curiously asked him if it was a goblin or a gnome."

Kazuma already had a bad feeling, but he still picked it up.

"what is that?"

"It's the dried Japanese navy."

"What's the point of you telling this kind of joke!" He Zhen was annoyed! I asked you to tell a joke, but you told a hell joke, right?

"Enough! My ancestors are..." Suddenly an angry shout came from the ground. After the man found himself exposed, he immediately struggled to get up and ran away.

"Oh, you only checked the zombies, you should check the people too." Kerry sighed at his own carelessness, threw the machete at hand and stabbed the man in the back.

Stepping forward and drawing his knife, Kerry led Kazuma all the way back to the burning hotel, where he was delighted to find the black car was still there.

Kerry opened the lock with the car keys he got from the "old acquaintances" he met at the burning house, and as expected, he found a box of pistol bullets in the trunk.

Kerry and Hezhen smiled at each other, each took a gun, Kerry took the big one, and Hezhen took the small one, and they divided the bullets.

Because Kazuma's death was refreshed, the big head was left with Kerry for safekeeping.

At this time, the sky was getting light, and the two decided to separate and help those zombies in Xinxiang who had not yet evacuated the mountain to apply for residence permits in Hirasaka.

As a result, when Kerry walked through an alley, he saw a shivering pink-haired girl in a residential alley full of miscellaneous items.

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Chapter 27 Am I a very bad person?

In the alley, Goto Ichiri was trembling, lowering his head and trying to shrink his body as much as possible to avoid being seen.

She had been here for several hours. She was thirsty, hungry, and other physiological factors were constantly tormenting her. But even so, she didn't dare to look up or leave.