The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

If it were an hour ago, Xiao Jiang would have had to make something up.

But now...

She took the still-warm ID card out of her pocket and handed it over with a smile.

Now it was Xue Gen's turn to be puzzled.

He reached out, took the ID card, and glanced at it.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

However, when he noticed the issuance date on the certificate...

Suddenly I understood.

He smiled, shook his head, and handed his ID card back.

"So it turns out that Xiao Jiang has become a permanent resident of our East Seventh District."

"congratulations."

After speaking, he raised his head and his gaze lingered on the scars on the girl's face.

"However, I have two things to say, but I'm not sure if I should."

However, the words had barely left his mouth.

The kitchen door was suddenly opened.

A young girl wearing an apron came out from inside.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked a question.

"boss."

"The kitchen has been cleaned."

"Is there any other work?"

So fast?

Faced with Shen Zhaozhao's excellent work efficiency.

Xiao Jiang smiled happily.

"Yeah, nothing's wrong today."

"You go back first."

"When you come tomorrow morning, I'll teach you how to make duck blood."

moment.

Watching the courtyard gate close.

Xue Gen calmly withdrew his gaze.

"she is…?"

"Oh, this is one of my new assistants, and it's her first day here."

talking.

Jiang Shi wondered when she could get a taste of Shen Zhaozhao.

He didn't notice that the patrolman in front of him was looking at him with a very deep gaze.

She only realized later that there was still someone in the house.

The other person has already stood up.

"Alright, Xiao Jiang."

That's all for today.

"I have a lot of tasks lately, so I'll be going now."

Oh, I see.

Jiang Shi didn't pay any attention.

But when she saw the person to the door, she saw that the other person suddenly turned around.

He looked at himself with a complicated expression.

"Oh, right."

"Since you've made up your mind to live here."

"I won't dwell on the past."

"Of course, if any problems arise in the future."

"Remember to contact the patrol station in our jurisdiction in a timely manner."

Encountering problems?

Contact us promptly?

Such a pointed implication.

Then there's the way the other person stares at me and scrutinizes me without warning.

Jiang Shi could easily understand the warning tone in the other person's words.

It seems they mistook her for a wanted criminal who had committed a crime in another city and fled here.

Really...

Oh, don't say it.

With my scarred face.

Even if you brag to people that you once hacked through eighteen streets, some people would probably believe you.

Tsk tsk.

He was muttering to himself.

Xiao Jiang's mind involuntarily drifted to the matter of the community director talking to him earlier.

If even someone like me who sells duck blood has to register.

What about the black market...?

Suddenly.

A bad feeling crept into the corpse's heart...

.........

Chapter Twelve: You're quite a unique little thing.

to be frank.

Even if I was mentally prepared.

But when Xiao Jiang arrived at the clinic entrance at breakneck speed...

I saw that closed door with my own eyes.

The sadness in my heart was truly impossible to conceal.

She pounded her chest.

The unusual elasticity transmitted from above only intensified her grief.

How to do.

If the black market closes down.

Where can she get such cheap type O blood?

Should we go to the hospital?

Once you step through that door, forget about buying blood; even buying cold medicine will cost you a fortune.

and.

That place would never sell her blood.

Are we really going to rob the blood bank?

But what if you lose the fight and get caught?

Just as one of the zombies was going through an inner struggle, an unusually strong smell of blood suddenly entered her nostrils.

Suddenly.

She held her head high, her two large eyes looking around like searchlights.

However, the alleys around were completely deserted.

There wasn't a soul in sight.

At most, there was some television sound coming from the neighbors' homes, and...

and many more…

What was that sound?

Amidst this series of faint sounds, Xiao Jiang seemed to hear something.

His gaze suddenly fell on a courtyard next to the clinic.

Is it over there?

She followed the sound and groped her way over.

really.

As she approached, the stench of blood grew stronger.

So, how could the clever Xiao Jiang not know what had happened in the courtyard?

He squinted.

next second.

She leaped onto the courtyard wall.

Climbing along the gaps in the bricks, the scene inside the courtyard came into Jiang Shi's view in less than two seconds.

It was a place of less than ten square meters.

It is paved with blue bricks.

There was an old white magnolia tree planted in the middle of the yard, casting a huge shadow.

Due to the angle.

From Xiao Jiang's perspective, one can only vaguely see four people standing under that big tree.

The three items are positioned to surround the middle one.

They were standing very close.

It was just that the leaves provided some cover.

She couldn't even see what those people were doing.

It was only barely discernible that the three people seemed to be simultaneously grabbing the person in the middle with their hands…

wrong!

That's not a hand!

That came out of the mouth.

Tongue?

But is a tongue really that long and thick?

Xiao Jiang was a little confused.