It all started with one person becoming a shaman, but the Stand user...

He was preparing to take his first step.

"what--!!!"

A woman's scream came from deep within the alley.

Qinghe Miao paused for a moment.

Is this dungeon run... really that fast?

The plot unfolds right after we land?

Before he could think further, he could detect a strange, bloody smell coming from the gap.

His gaze suddenly darkened, and his body tensed instantly.

As expected of an old movie, it's so explosive right from the start.

I've been living in "Under One Person" for over ten years and have never encountered anything like this before.

Qinghe Miao moved in the direction of the sound, turned a corner, and the scene in front of him came into view.

A beautiful woman collapsed to the ground.

She was dressed fashionably and heavily made up, but her face, which should have been exquisite, was now filled with terror and despair.

Her trembling, raised hand was covered in blood.

That blood was clearly not hers.

And in front of her stood a figure.

The figure had its back to Qing Hemiao and was leaning over to examine the limp woman, seemingly enjoying her fear.

Noticing someone approaching, it slowly turned its neck.

That was a face that shouldn't belong to a human.

His mouth stretched to his ears, his teeth were serrated, his skin was bluish-gray, and his eyes were murky yet filled with greed.

"Zombie..."

A memory flashed through Qinghe Miao's mind.

I vaguely guessed which part of the story this was.

It seems the previous dungeon run started off a bit off, and they just dumped him in the mountains.

This time the system was really efficient, delivering the scene to the plot right away.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The zombie let out a strange laugh, licked its lips, and ran its long tongue across its serrated teeth, leaving a sticky trail.

"Huh? Another one coming to their death?"

He turned his head, his murky eyes looking at Qing Hemiao, scrutinizing him from head to toe.

With a predator's greed and playfulness in his eyes, he stuck out his long tongue and licked the corner of his mouth again.

"It's perfect for an extra meal today, let's have a dragon and phoenix dish."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body lunged forward in an extremely contorted posture that completely defied human anatomy!

That speed is astonishing compared to ordinary people!

Sharp fingernails scratched across the wall, leaving deep grooves in the hard surface as easily as if it were tofu, sending brick and stone chips flying!

Qinghe Miao was prepared. He pushed off with his feet and took a step back, disdainfully avoiding the fatal attack.

The zombie missed its target and landed a short distance away. It turned its head again and let out a low growl.

Qinghe Miao steadied himself, his eyes fixed on the other person, and muttered:

"These fingernails are so long, it's not hygienic at all."

He could estimate the zombie's speed and strength at a glance; it was roughly at level ten.

In the entire "Mr. Amazing China" animation, it can only be considered a minor monster, not even qualified to be used as practice for the protagonist Wang Xiaoer.

We can definitely win in a fight.

The problem is that this world has a unique form of corpse poison.

Who knows if it's any different from "Under One Person"?

Although with his abilities, he'll probably just be a bit overwhelmed and nothing serious will happen, but there's no need for that.

It is indeed disgusting; avoid it if possible.

You still need to carry something in your hand.

"help me!"

Just then, the woman who had collapsed to the ground finally came to her senses.

Struggling to get up, but her legs were too weak to stand, she could only lie on the ground, looking at Qing Hemiao with a terrified expression, and letting out a heart-wrenching cry for help.

She was an ordinary cabaret hostess.

I just finished a day's work and took a taxi home.

The alley was too dark, and she was a little frightened. She wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm herself down, but she couldn't light her lighter.

Suddenly, a handsome guy appeared out with a lighter and started chatting her up.

That guy is really handsome.

I thought the other person just wanted to "make some tea".

Since he's so handsome, it's not a bad idea to earn some extra money after get off work.

I reluctantly agreed and suggested going to a nearby hotel.

Who knew this person was in such a hurry that they didn't even want to go to a hotel, and instead went straight to this dark alley...

She was enjoying it too.

When emotions run high, they become incredibly dedicated and professional.

Then, her hand touched a sticky liquid.

By the faint light coming in from afar, she looked down and saw that her hands were covered in blood!

Looking up again, where were the handsome guys?

The monster in front of her, with a grin that stretched to its ears and a mouthful of fangs, was smiling at her.

She was terrified.

Now, another young man has arrived.

She didn't know if the young man could defeat the monster, but she had no other choice but to desperately cry for help.

Qinghe Miao glanced at her but didn't say anything.

The zombie let out a soft "hmm" after missing its target.

Clearly not expecting this seemingly ordinary young man to evade their ambush, he became even more excited upon hearing this.

"Hehehe... What's going on, little beauty? Weren't we just all lovey-dovey a moment ago? You're not really hoping someone can save you, are you?"

He turned his head, a sinister and terrifying smile creeping across his face, and grinned wickedly at the woman slumped to the ground.

"Don't rush, let's deal with this meddlesome guy first, then we can continue having fun. Hahahaha..."

"As for you, do you think modern people are clean just because they eat takeout every day? They drink gutter oil and have countless toxins in their bodies. I don't even mind that she's dirty, but you're already complaining about me?"

After he had finished laughing, he turned to Qing Hemiao, looked him up and down, and mocked him:

"Once you all become snacks to go with my drinks and end up in my stomach, you won't have to complain about how dirty you are."

call!

Before he could finish speaking, another gust of wind suddenly swept in!

The zombie's claws, like five daggers, hurtled towards Qing Hemiao's face with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air!

Why does this guy always ambush people halfway through his sentence?

Qinghe Miao subtly adjusted his footwork, easily dodging the deadly claws, while simultaneously making a grabbing motion in the air with his right hand.

The double-headed, carved, eyebrow-level staff from the system equipment bar appeared out of thin air in my hand!

Without the slightest hesitation, the stick lashed out horizontally, whistling through the air, and slammed hard into the zombie's forehead!

"what--!"

A painful scream!

The zombie's forehead was smashed open, leaving a bloody mess; its bluish-gray skin was torn open, and dark, filthy blood splattered down.

"Damn it! And he's even a magician."

He clutched his head, thrashing about, so angry he wanted to tear the guy who had hurt him to pieces.

Qinghe Miao moved nimbly, dodging the wildly flailing claws, flipping the staff and flicking his wrist.

boom!

Another heavy blow slammed into the zombie's neck!

The blow was incredibly powerful, leaving a deep indentation in the zombie's neck, and the cracking sound of breaking bones could be clearly heard!

Chapter 109 Pretending to be from the Tang Dynasty? I'm from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.

Struck by such a heavy blow, the zombie collapsed to the ground with a thud, its limbs twitching.

A neck twisted like that would be absolutely fatal to a human.

But this may not be the case for zombies.

Qinghe Miao did not relax in the slightest and picked up the stick again.

This time, he mustered all his strength, his arm muscles bulging, looking like Vajra subduing demons, and slammed the stick into the exact same spot!

boom! ! !

This swing was like a golf club swing, with both sides colliding and exchanging a loud thud!

The zombie's neck bones gradually shattered, and its already decaying flesh could not withstand the strain, causing dark blood to spurt out.

His neck became a bloody mess, and it slumped down limply.

A skull flew off!

Gurgle...

The ferocious head rolled to the ground and remained motionless in the corner.

A brief silence fell over the alley.

The woman collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably. After a long while, she finally managed to stand up, albeit shakily.

He stumbled a few steps closer, leaning against the wall, staring at the motionless head, his voice trembling violently:

"Is it... is it dead?"

Qinghe Miao did not answer, but stared at the corpse on the ground with great interest.

No system kill notification sounded.

Is this guy playing hard to get, trying to trick him?

Didn't he know the Tang Dynasty was over? Was he involved in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period?

Qinghe Miao raised the stick again, this time the "Qi" he had cultivated in his body attached to the stick.

This is a simple way to control objects; anyone can get started as long as they know the method.

Then, take a step forward.

He stabbed the zombie in the heart area with a stick!