The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

But there was no reaction on his face.

"I'm sorry, Finance Minister Tang."

"We are under the jurisdiction of the Seventh Military Region of the East and do not accept administrative orders."

A dry, uninspired remark shut him down.

At this, Finance Minister Tang's face turned extremely ugly.

He lowered his voice and spoke stiffly.

"I only want my son."

"The other one remains unchanged."

however.

The class monitor did not respond.

Their silence seemed to be fueling the fire.

This caused Finance Minister Tang to involuntarily let out a long sigh of relief.

Are you sure you don't want to move aside?

"…Feel sorry."

After the squad leader's response, Finance Minister Tang didn't say anything.

He turned around and went back.

But as he blended into the team.

Immediately, a series of gunshots, the sound of them being unlocked and chambered, broke the silence in the air.

And passive.

The soldiers on the truck side also unlocked their weapons at the same time.

In an instant.

A fight is about to break out.

But at that very moment...

Inside the container at the back of the freight truck.

A sudden, silent impact was heard.

"Oh!"

It struck everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.

Subconsciously.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the sound.

A clear handprint was visible on the surface of the container, which was made of weathering steel.

Now.

Everyone present was stunned…

.........

Chapter Twenty-One: I Don't Believe You're Harder Than Me!

"hurry up!"

"Faster!"

At this moment.

Inside a black sedan driving on the highway out of the city.

Ye Jia, sitting in the back seat, kept urging Xu Ming, who was driving, to hurry up.

The anxiety in his eyes was palpable.

however.

The two people in the front row, however, seemed much calmer.

Even the passenger in the front seat, while watching the road, took a moment to open the window and light a cigarette.

If it weren't for the fact that the current speed is still maintained at 150 kilometers per hour.

Ye Jia probably wouldn't be able to control herself and would open the door, get out of the car, and run away on foot.

Actually, she also felt frustrated.

Originally, she was worried because her older sister had gone out to chase that big tiger and hadn't returned yet.

The two of us, Uncle Chen and I, are being a bit dramatic here.

As a result, during today's battle...

Uncle Chen also suffered a wound from being teased by those long-tongued monsters because of his leg problems.

I had to be admitted to the isolation ward.

As a result, she is now the only ability user holding things together in the vast East Seventh District.

They're as busy as a spinning top.

With great difficulty, he managed to suppress the matter by using his ability as a user.

My feet haven't rested yet.

The phone rang again.

They say the finance minister and his gang went to stop the trucks.

In short, Ye Jia was so anxious that she almost transformed on the spot.

You should know that even though the trucks are now carrying corpses, they are no different from bombs in terms of danger.

They must all be burned in the wild, not one less.

And now, someone has actually taken one of the corpses back for treatment?

Screw you!

What can be done if someone gets an erection?

Should we boil it in a pot?

Ye Jia, who was getting angrier the more she thought about it, turned around and stared at the patrol captain in the passenger seat who was still puffing on his cigarette.

"Hey!"

"heavy smoker."

"What if I beat up your finance minister?"

What will be the consequences?

...

"Confinement, warning."

"And a fine of five million."

...

"What if I accidentally kill him?"

"Isolation, fine, and expulsion from the entire Jiangzhou city area."

Hearing Xue Gen's extremely calm voice, Ye Jia was so angry that her teeth itched.

Her little face puffed up like a pufferfish.

But she simply had no choice.

Because that's the rule, something every capable person must obey.

However, just as Xiao Yejia was angrily thinking about how to get rid of that finance minister, she was...

Not far away.

Suddenly, a few scattered sparks appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a series of loud gunshots shattered the silence of the highway.

A firefight has broken out?!

The expressions on the faces of the people inside the car changed instantly.

Xue Gen stubbed out his cigarette, and Xu Ming slammed on the gas pedal.

Ye Jia, who was sitting in the back row, touched her braid.

The next second, under the streetlights.

A metallic sheen appeared on her face.

only.

When the vehicle arrived at the scene.

But I saw it at the guardrail by the roadside.

A jeep engulfed in flames lay overturned.

Beside the car, amidst a pile of corpses, stood a burly shadowy figure nearly two meters tall, flickering in the firelight.

The shadow revealed a deformed human face without features, consisting only of a thick tongue.

What, what, what is this thing?

The three people who had just gotten off the bus were almost all stunned by the catastrophic scene.

Except for Xiaoyejia.

As soon as she stepped out of the car and her feet touched the ground, she bent down and picked up a piece of gravel.

He stood up, gathered all his strength, and threw it forcefully.

"call out!!"

The rubble flew through the air and struck the monster directly.

Then, with a "bang".

The stone shattered into several small pieces, which scattered on the ground.

Upon seeing this.

Ye Jia's expression suddenly turned somewhat serious.

because she found out.

The monster's defensive capabilities seemed to be even stronger than she had anticipated.

however.

Just thinking about my older sister's praise and trust in me on the phone that afternoon...

Xiao Yejia gritted her teeth.

He left out a sentence.

"You two take care of the wounded."

"I'll take care of it."

After saying that, he picked up a steel bar and rushed forward recklessly.

Ten minutes later.

Ye Jia got up from the ground and patted the dust off her face.

"Again!"