The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

"Give me 1800 yuan worth of type O blood!"

"It needs to be installed properly!"

"And, I want it chilled!!"

......

A moment later, the clinic doors closed again.

Guo Xiaosan stood behind the counter, fiddling with the ring on his finger, his eyes almost narrowed into a straight line.

At that moment, a gaunt man with a scar on his face walked out of the mahjong room on the side, cracking sunflower seeds as he went.

He glanced outside, and his expression suddenly became somewhat amused.

"how."

"have a thought?"

Upon hearing this, Guo Xiaosan simply chuckled.

"A girl with more scars on her face than you."

Are you kidding me?

...

"Then why did you give her a low price?"

"That poor, shabby look."

"You still expect her to succeed in the business afterward?"

Guo Xiaosan did not respond immediately, but simply touched the stubble on his chin.

After a long while, he muttered something to himself in an uncertain tone.

"That's just my feeling."

"Her desire for this thing is a bit..."

...

"What's wrong, Third Brother?"

"Have you forgotten the rules of our line of work?"

Guo Xiaosan was aware of Scarface's warning.

but…

Forget it.

Considering a few things, he still beckoned to the scarred man beside him.

"Tell the guys on the street to be careful."

"Next time I run into this girl shopping..."

"Give me a call."

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Jiang Shi relieved herself in a public restroom on the street, where she consumed the bag of chilled type O blood.

Having just finished drinking, the feeling of fullness in his body made the corpse take a deep breath.

It took her a long time to calm down.

Then I looked down and saw...

The tiled wall had been scratched with several obvious marks by her, which she had somehow managed to create.

At the same time, the lightness she felt in her lower body gave her the illusion that she could take off on the spot with a light touch of her toes.

It took her a while to recover from these unusual physical changes, and she exhaled a heavy breath.

To be honest, even though I was mentally prepared, I was still surprised when I actually experienced the feeling of having this power by my side.

Jiang Shi's emotions were still surging uncontrollably.

At the same time, she was also looking forward to the moment when her power was fully restored, wondering what level her strength would reach.

They can scale walls and leap across rooftops, and are capable of taking on ten opponents at once.

Or is it about dismantling tanks with bare hands, or even... enduring missiles with one's own body?

However, just as Jiang walked out of the toilet with a cheerful expression...

I bumped into a girl coming from the opposite direction.

That youthful appearance, that slender figure.

It caught Jiang's eye at first glance.

However, the way the other person was staring at me was a bit...

Oh.

It's all over.

She forgot she's a girl now.

Quickly cover your face and run away.

......

Ten minutes later.

When Mr. Jiang rode his bicycle back to the entrance of the market.

Looking at the people gathered at the entrance, he was somewhat taken aback.

Patrolmen in blue uniforms, medical staff in white uniforms, and even several fully armed special operations team members standing not far away.

That dark, black gun barrel.

That's pretty scary...

So what's going on?

Jiang Shi looked around and finally spotted a familiar face among the crowd.

"Aunt Chen, Aunt Chen." She quickly went over and called out twice.

The latter was talking to a medical worker when he heard the voice, turned around, and was stunned for a moment.

"Little Jiang?"

How did you get out?

come out?

Jiang Shi didn't understand what the aunt meant for a moment, so she could only open her mouth and explain.

"Oh, I had something come up this morning and went out for a bit."

"here…?"

As she spoke, her gaze fell upon the seals used for maintaining order at the entrance of the market.

The question was obvious.

Instead, she was greeted by the community director's smug expression.

Then, she greeted the medical staff and pulled Jiang Shi aside.

"Little Jiang."

"It's good that you went out on errands."

"Otherwise, you'd be stuck in the isolation ward by now."

what?

Isolation chamber?

What does that mean?

Jiang Shi blinked, puzzled.

As a result, she heard from this community director the story of Lao Luo's wife suddenly turning into a mad dog and biting people.

Honestly, this sounds outrageous.

But looking at the closed-off vegetable market in front of him, and the serious faces of everyone around him, he was deeply moved.

This made her realize that this was not a simple case...

However, just as Comrade Xiao Jiang was considering whether or not to try to sneak in.

"Clap clap clap!"

A series of gunshots suddenly rang out.

It instantly silenced the hustle and bustle outside the market.

.........

Chapter Four: Here to steal our food supplies?

Fifteen minutes ago.

Inside the market.

Xue Gen sat in front of the vegetable stall, tilting his head back and staring blankly at the ceiling of the market.

Less than ten meters away from him, several uniformed team members were knocking on the door of a shop selling cold dishes.

Is anyone there?

"We are patrol officers."

"We need your cooperation to conduct an examination."

"Could you please open the door for me?"

After a moment, seeing that no one in the shop answered.

The team members looked at each other, then suddenly took a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, one of the team members took out a pair of pliers and clamped it hard on the padlock on the door.

There was a 'click' sound.

The lock clicked, the door opened.

Immediately, the team members filed in.

A short while later, a family of three came out from inside.

only…

Looking at the cursing father, the unhappy mother, and finally the daughter with her head down, silent.

Xue Gen sighed softly.

Just then, a cigarette was suddenly offered to him.

"Team Leader Xue."

"I heard you like to smoke strong cigarettes."

"Come on, try mine."

...

"Thank you."

Xue Gen was very polite, but he did not accept the cigarette offered to him.

Instead, he turned to the team members who were using a machine to scan the family of three with a forceful air and asked them a question.

"Lieutenant Chen..."