The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

It revealed a face marked with bright red striped curse marks, and a pair of scarlet eyes.

to be frank.

Chen Shaojie had initially thought that the suddenly appearing expert might be someone else entirely.

But when he met those scarlet eyes...

It doesn't matter.

It is it.

Unexpectedly, the second form of this red-haired monster was actually a slender young girl.

"Hello…"

"I am a member of the Second Eastern Battalion of the Jiangzhou City Special Operations Team, currently stationed in the Seventh Eastern District."

After introducing myself.

Chen Shaojie looked up and saw the other person pull a human head out of the pile of gravel.

My heart skipped a beat.

But seeing that no blood was dripping from the severed head, he instantly understood something, and steeled himself...

“That thing in your hand…”

But he hadn't finished speaking.

The girl held up one hand to him, then rubbed her first three fingers together…

Such a familiar action, combined with the current scene.

Chen Shaojie seemed to understand something, and his eyelids twitched.

“He attacked our garrison troops and killed so many of our people, which has violated the laws of Jiangzhou City.”

"As long as we report it when we get back, he'll be a wanted criminal, and then... we'll give him the bounty..."

Seeing that the girl did not refute him, Chen Shaojie simply blurted out the rest of his words in one breath.

"Um, the wooden board you're holding is from…"

"mine…"

The voice was so clear and crisp that Chen Shaojie was momentarily stunned, but only for a moment, before he continued:

“I know, what I mean is, since the giant long-tongued monster also died at your hands, we can report it together when we get back.”

"At that time, you only need to provide an address or contact information, and we can send you the reward money along with the payment..."

"As for this wooden plank you seized..."

...

“My…” The girl’s feet moved closer to the wooden plank.

To Chen Shaojie, these small gestures felt strangely out of place.

But he still patiently explained:

"The plank is certainly your spoils of war, I mean, never mind."

Chen Shaojie originally wanted to register.

Seeing the miser's attitude, I thought about it and decided to keep quiet.

After all, those two ferocious D-level superhumans were both killed and injured by this person.

What they're standing here now probably wouldn't even be enough for the other side to take a breath.

Then.

An agreement was reached between the two sides.

But before the deal was done, the girl suddenly made a request.

Give me ten minutes.

"There are some things I'd like to clarify."

Just started.

Chen Shaojie thought this person was trying to play some trick, after all, a seriously injured D-level superhuman could definitely provide things that were much better than what they could.

But when he finally took the swollen head, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

.........

Half an hour later.

A car suspended in mid-air tore through the dust storm in the western suburbs of East Seventh District.

It landed in front of Chen Shaojie's troops.

Then.

Waiting for the moment the hatch opens.

A girl with pigtails leaped out, wielding a silver spiked club, and swung it downwards into the air.

"drink!"

"Where is the red-haired monster?!"

"Watch how I, Captain Silver Leaf, subdue it!"

result.

There was complete silence in the room.

One by one, everyone's attention subconsciously shifted past the young girl and landed on the resolute-looking middle-aged man who was coming down from behind.

"Captain Shao?!"

Chen Shaojie looked surprised.

"Why is it you?"

"Where is Deputy Captain Huang?"

...

"My elder sister is currently in seclusion, seeking a breakthrough!"

"Wait for her to come out of seclusion!"

"Our team's combat effectiveness will immediately increase dramatically!"

however.

No one paid any attention to her. Even the stern-looking man who came out simply nodded calmly.

His gaze swept over those around him who were saluting him, and he returned the salute with a solemn gesture.

"Comrades, you've worked hard."

Done.

He turned around and his gaze fell on the head that Chen Shaojie had handed him.

"Gear enthusiast, ability: body manipulation, level: d."

"He was listed as a yellow wanted person for manipulating and playing with six residents of the main city to kill each other, with a bounty of 20."

He calmly stated these words in a declarative tone.

next second.

He took the head, held it in his hands, bowed his head, and continued calmly:

"Gear Enthusiast, as a fugitive, you attacked the garrison troops of the East Seventh District, causing heavy casualties to the army, violating Articles 4, 10, and 13 of the Jiangzhou City's Code of Conduct for Extraordinary Individuals."

"Now, as the judge of the Jiangzhou City Military Command, I sentence you to death."

The voice just fell.

The eyes on his head suddenly opened.

"The one surnamed Shao!"

What are you doing!

"I'm telling you! Superhumans have the right to pardon!"

"You have no right to bypass the Extraordinary Court to judge... Ah!!! You madman!!!"

"let go!!!"

"Song!! Ah!!! I curse you to a horrible death!!!"

The screams and curses continued for a long time.

But no one present said a word.

Until that head turned into a pile of charred ashes.

A calm voice broke the silence.

"Let's go."

"Take me to see the scene."

"Let me see how powerful this red-haired monster is."

.........

Chapter Sixty-Two: Is this the kind of wood you use for your bed frame?

Old Town Farmers' Market.

Shen Zhaozhao was unusually busy today.

I do not know how it is.

Several people came to the store to buy duck blood early in the morning.

They all bought the really expensive models.

then.

People would come by from time to time from the slaughtering area asking for directions to Master Jiang.

How could she, a mere employee, know where the boss was?

They could only come up with a few fabricated reasons to fool people.

With great difficulty, Shen Zhaozhao finally calmed down and focused on stirring the egg whites in the iron basin.

But at this moment...

Mr. Ma from next door has arrived.

He walked into the store with a cheerful smile, looked at her, and immediately greeted her.

Good morning, Shen girl.

"What are you doing..."

As they questioned him, Mr. Ma's expression clearly froze.

"What's wrong?" the little girl asked, looking puzzled.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Mr. Ma smiled and then asked a question.

"Where is Master Jiang?"

"She? I don't know, she went out early this morning."

As Shen Zhaozhao said this, she stirred the basin in her hand with some resentment.

The movement was a little too big, and the egg white almost didn't reach the back of my hand.