A vampire does not mean immortality.

The heads of the fat pigs had all been chopped off, and as for the flesh, it was basically half-cooked.

This guy is still alive.

It's incredible.

It seemed that he had sucked Zhao Ke's blood.

Fat Pig's face became much more lively than before, for Wu Ya, the vampire in Zhao Ke's mouth.

Instead, Fat Pig showed mockery and disdain.

"Don't confuse me with that kind of rubbish. They are vampires, but I am a zombie myself, but I have fused the abilities of vampires and become blood zombies."

For his own identity, Fat Pig doesn't like it very much.

In fact, before he became a postman, he was already a dead man.

It's just that after death, he became a zombie and was dug out by a grave robber.

Then he hid his identity and hid in the real world.

To make myself more human.

He specially used Taoist methods to hide his abilities, making himself look like a living person.

It will bleed, it will get on your hands.

Only after being severely injured will the true nature of the zombie be exposed.

Until one day, he accidentally received a stamp.

Since then, he has become a postman.

But it is precisely because he is a zombie.

Fat Pig's luck has not been very good.

As the saying goes, zombies are not included in the five elements and are not included in reincarnation.

But there is another sentence in the back, the sky hates the ground and abandons it, and the gods get it and punish it.

So fat pigs need luck.

Lots of luck.

Otherwise, he wouldn't live long at all, especially in a place like the horror space.

There are too many creatures stronger than him.

He even suspected that this was the place where the real gods were born.

So he hid his identity and mingled in various teams, stealing their luck and taking away their opportunities.

For a while, it can be regarded as chaos.

Unexpected, absolutely unexpected.

The pink luck that I took away from Zhao Ke turned out to be an even more unlucky disaster.

"hiss……"

The fat pig couldn't help taking a deep breath, and felt trembling from the soul, oh, if he had a soul.

Scarlet blood eyes stared at Zhao Ke.

Resentment is like pool water in March, it is chillingly cold.

"Are you a disaster star reincarnated?"

"Are you a relative of Big Dipper, Broom Star?"

"Are you the monkey grandson who urinated on Buddha's finger in his previous life?"

The fat pig was so angry that he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck are not enough to describe how bad this guy's luck is.

Fat Pig really doubts how this guy has survived until now.

What's even more unfortunate is that he actually absorbed his bad luck.

This is no longer the birthday star who eats arsenic, but the birthday star who feels that he has obtained it for too long, so he simply eats the bomb live and dies heroically.

Facing the accusations of fat pigs.

Zhao Ke couldn't help being there in a daze.

He didn't know about fat pig smuggling.

But when it comes to unlucky, I am really unlucky.

As the five ghosts said at the beginning, he is a bad luck reminder, the kind who will be unlucky whoever meets him.

However, he was unlucky, why was Fat Pig so angry.

But the fat pig is a zombie. This answer really surprised Zhao Ke.

Pat yourself on the chest carefully.

Almost ate an aged steak.

"I ate you!"

The more Fat Pig thought about it, the more angry he became. His luck was already out of luck.

This time, Zhao Ke's bad luck was combined again.

I'm afraid that if I survived this horror space by chance, I'm afraid it will not be a good life in the future.

Opened his bloody mouth, and rushed towards Zhao Ke again.

Only this time, Fat Pig miscalculated.

I saw Zhao Ke put away Tang Hengdao in his hand.

Hands quickly seal.

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