The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

It's harder now.

really.

For a real male corpse, not only should the fingernails be hard, but the body hair should also be hard.

Just as Xiao Jiang was happily stroking his body hair.

Suddenly.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in her.

Subconsciously.

Xiao Jiang lightly touched the ground with her toes.

then.

Her body slowly floated up.

Like a weightless feather, it hovered in the air, embraced by a gentle breeze.

and so.

Dude, has this guy evolved?

Want to become a happy little flying zombie?

wrong.

I felt an increasingly obvious sense of weakness in my body.

Xiao Jiang quickly landed.

When she felt the ground firmly on her feet, she realized that this hovering ability was probably beyond her current capabilities.

It's highly likely that it's a skill at the next level, but the threshold has been reached prematurely.

but.

If that's how it's understood.

Doesn't that mean I'm only one step away from leveling up?

Figure this out.

Xiao Jiang immediately felt hopeful.

But when she noticed the limp, two-headed maggot lying at her feet...

A hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes…

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at the same time.

Inside the landfill surrounding the sewage treatment plant.

Huang Qian stood on the high ground, ignoring the stench emanating from the garbage mountain, and looked down at the people below.

At this time.

A swaying figure emerged from behind a mountain of compressed garbage and headed toward another one.

Upon seeing this.

Huang Qian waved to the person behind her.

Immediately, a metallic alloy mask appeared in her hand.

He took it from her and weighed it in his hand.

immediately.

Her figure disappeared from the spot.

moment.

Not far away.

Behind the long-tongued monster that was staggering along.

Huang Qian appeared silently.

She simply moved her hand slightly.

The alloy mask was now prominently displayed on the long-tongued monster's mouth.

"Well!!"

The long-tongued monster opened its mouth, instinctively wanting to resist.

But what awaited it was a climbing rope that bound its hands and feet together.

Once everything is done.

Looking at the long-tongued monster on the ground, completely powerless to resist.

Huang Qian nodded in satisfaction.

however.

Just as she looked up, intending to call someone to come and collect the goods.

Not far away.

The spot where she had just stood was now deserted.

What about people?

In an instant.

Huang Qian's heart tightened.

My body instinctively leaped backward into the air.

then.

She watched as two enormous mountains of garbage around her collapsed towards her simultaneously, with the force of a mountain crashing down.

In a hurry.

She bit her tongue, and under the stimulation of the sharp pain, she struggled to mobilize the power within her body.

The moment his foot landed, he retreated rapidly.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Finally, before the garbage mountain collapsed, Huang Qian managed to leave the covered area.

"Boom!"

Looking at the countless pieces of trash mixed together.

At this moment, Huang Qian felt no sense of relaxation.

His gaze was fixed on both sides of the garbage mountain.

she knows.

A mountain of garbage, more than ten meters high, doesn't just appear out of nowhere.

Moreover, she brought two platoons of soldiers with her for this operation.

But what about now?

Such a big commotion occurred.

The soldiers didn't react at all.

Involuntarily.

Huang Qian put her hand on her waist.

A gentle pull.

With a "whoosh".

A soft sword gleaming with a cold light appeared in her hand.

"Come out."

Three simple words.

As the words fell, two exceptionally burly figures crawled out from the garbage mountains on either side.

watch carefully.

Both of them seem to be significantly larger than the one in Happy Valley.

Mutants…

Will they set up an ambush?

Huang Qian narrowed her eyes.

Multiple tactics instantly flashed through my mind.

But at that moment...

She seemed to sense something.

He shifted his body and took two steps back, avoiding a figure that was attacking him.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of the wrist, the longsword softened and made a crisp sound.

"bass!"

Huang Qian took a step back.

He stood with his back against a piece of gravel.

Raise your head.

His gaze fell on the other side, on the person who had started the attack.

Slender figure, dark skin, and a long tongue hanging in front of her body, swaying back and forth.

This must be the mutant that stole the blood from the district's first hospital, right?

and so.

Have all three arrived?

So be it.

This will save us the trouble of searching for them one by one.

But at this moment...

Huang Qian's keen senses, typical of a martial artist, made her realize something once again.

Looking back.

All I could see was that high ground not far away.

Suddenly, a burly, strange beast appeared.

It was chewing on a person's lower body while staring intently at her with its bloodthirsty eyes.

In an instant.

Huang Qian realized something.

I picked up my phone and sent a message.

He then flicked the soft sword in his hand.

High morale.

"bring it on!"

.........

however.

What no one here knows is...

On a barren hill less than two kilometers from the landfill.