The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

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however.

A long time has passed.

Just as he was still fantasizing about the delicate bodies of those beauties.

A phone call suddenly came into his cell phone.

I picked it up and took a look.

Ok?

It turned out to be my third brother.

I picked it up casually.

"Third Brother, what's wrong? Didn't you bring...?"

Before he could finish his teasing remark, he heard the sound of wind coming through the phone, along with that familiar, panting voice.

"run!"

"Run!"

"Run out and call the police!"

"They say there are long-tongued monsters here! And mutated ones... Ah!!!"

With a scream.

The phone went completely silent.

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The night before.

Xiao Jiang finally caught a long-tongued monster.

It's funny, really.

Even though it was late at night, they grabbed the back of the coffin lid by the scruff of its neck and drove her to the vicinity of the garbage dump to continue searching for the coffin lid.

result.

The coffin lid was not found.

In a ditch next to the garbage mountain, a long-tongued monster was found trapped under rubble.

Judging from his appearance, he was probably a scavenger in his lifetime.

and.

What surprised her the most.

It is this long-tongued monster that has managed to survive until now, even with only half a body remaining.

have to say.

It has strong vitality.

Xiao Jiang likes this kind of thing.

After all, when it comes to conducting experiments, being strong and healthy is definitely the best option.

And so.

Xiao Jiang used burlap sacks to cover the long-tongued monster in several layers.

The path that you have to carry on your back.

They returned home having a great time.

of course.

Not using the front door to get home is a standard practice for those who go out to do bad things.

just.

When Xiao Jiang stepped through the air, crossed the courtyard wall, and laid the long-tongued monster flat on the cement floor of the living room.

Immediately, a question arose in my mind.

How should this experiment be conducted?

Do you put the duck blood directly into your mouth, or cut it open and let the blood drip onto it?

Or perhaps...

Forget it.

Let's do it one by one.

that's it.

After two hours of effort, the long-tongued monster had completely stopped moving.

Xiao Jiang sat on a stool to the side.

He stared silently at the severed long tongue in front of him, frowning in thought.

Because just now, she discovered an interesting place.

Well known.

There are many ways to prepare raw duck blood.

Salting out, heating, enzyme coagulation, etc.

Among them, Xiao Jiang's favorite method is the salting-out method, which only requires sprinkling salt, shaking well, and letting it stand.

This method is simple, easy, fast, and the taste is not bad either.

But Xiao Jiang tried it out during the experiment and found that...

As expected, the long-tongued monster showed no adverse reaction to the duck blood made by Shen Zhaozhao.

But even a small piece of the duck blood he made could make the long-tongued monster's tongue tremble.

Therefore, we can conclude that...

When two steps are the same and the materials are the same, but different results are obtained.

The problem must lie with the test subjects.

So, Xiao Jiang started doing all sorts of weird things.

The first step is to remove the bits of nail clippings from your own fingernails and put them into the long-tongued monster's mouth.

In the end, it didn't work.

The long-tongued monster's tongue was still moving erratically.

Then she put two fingers together and rubbed them together.

this time.

After she stuffed the small gray mud shaving into the long-tongued monster's tongue cavity.

Only one second had passed.

The long-tongued monster then fell silent.

Then, when Xiao Jiang cut open his throat and took out that long tongue...

And that's how this scene came about.

At this moment.

Xiao Jiang suddenly remembered a TV series she watched in her past life.

The divine cures described above seem to involve simply rubbing a mud ball into one's own body.

so...

Should we make a replica of it too?

Hmm... that's really strange.

Xiao Jiang immediately dismissed the thought of this lunatic.

However, she could still sense it to some extent.

The birth of this long-tongued monster seems to be inextricably linked to himself.

As for those few limp little worms...

Considering my recently bulging fanny pack.

or...

She only found out the next day when she went to Guo Xiaosan's clinic.

This guy went to deliver goods to a mine in the western suburbs.

Oh well, I missed it...

Just as she was feeling somewhat discouraged and preparing to retreat.

A person with a terrified expression.

He stumbled in from outside.

"Call someone!"

"Quickly, call for help!"

"Third Brother has been captured by those monsters!"

.........

Chapter Fifty-Five: The refrigerator tempted me first!

One hour ago.

Inside the special care ward of the main city military hospital.

Huang Qian is now able to get out of bed.

He was sitting in a chair by the window, head down, quietly looking at a yellow book in his hands.

At this time.

The door was pushed open.

A figure walked in cheerfully from outside, carrying a bag, and came up to Huang Qian.

Bend over.

Half of his body was bathed in the morning sunlight, and his eyes blinked rapidly.

"Big sister."

"Time for breakfast."

Hearing the call, Huang Qian gently put down the booklet in her hand, turned around, and looked at the girl in front of her.

With a slight smile, she accepted the food offered by the other person.

And take advantage of this opportunity.

The girl picked up the booklet that Huang Qian had placed there and flipped through it.

"Catfish Fighter, Rank: D+, Occupation: Explorer, Abilities: Great Strength, Underwater Breathing".

"Hey, sister, I remember this one is the one we chased last year, the one who jumped into the river and escaped, right?"

"Ah, underwater breathing... I really envy that ability."

As she spoke, she flipped through the pages again, finally landing on the one with the marks.

"Gear Enthusiast, Rank: D, Occupation: Trailblazer, Ability: Body Manipulation".

"Hmm? What a strange ability."