My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Doesn't that make Pierre highly suspicious? Did he have ulterior motives for recommending me for the job? Could I be like those missing people, disappearing without a trace?

I'm just an orphan, I don't even have a close friend.

Even if he disappears, I doubt anyone will care, thinking about it that way...

Fedor grew increasingly distressed and frightened, lowering his head even further. Suddenly, he felt someone touch his head.

He looked up and saw that it was Zhang Hao touching his head.

"Don't worry, if you cooperate with my investigation, I will definitely protect you."

Having witnessed Zhang Hao's abilities firsthand, Fedor gradually felt safer. Yes, this man was so formidable; he was sure he would be alright.

"I will stay by your side tomorrow. Take this; it will protect you if you are in any danger."

Zhang Hao handed Fedor a bell with an auxiliary rope attached to its surface.

The bell was only the size of a fingernail, and the sound it made when bitten was quite unique; the sound was strangely comforting.

"This bell is called the exorcism bell, and the sound it makes can ward off evil spirits. Moreover, if you want to move to a different place or if there are evil spirits around, this bell will drive them away. Even if a zombie tries to attack you, this bell can protect you from harm."

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, Fedor was overjoyed; this was truly a wonderful product.

Zhang Hao began to wait for the next day to arrive.

He had made prior arrangements for communication, not using a regular mobile phone, but by placing a small piece of paper on Fedor and then using some special magic to hear all of Fedor's movements through the paper.

After learning that Zhang Hao had performed such a spell, Fedor felt more at ease and, without any fear, happily went to work at the bar with Pierre.

To start work, he had to change into a special uniform. After changing, Pierre took him to see the bar manager. After confirming the work arrangements, the manager gave him a work card.

At first, everything was just like a normal job. Although the bar was indeed nice, that was because the people who came here were all wealthy, or at the very least, middle class.

Fedor estimated that he had received more than 500 in tips. He couldn't help but sigh that Pierre was right; making money here was indeed easy.

If he hadn't known that Pierre definitely had a problem, he would have been genuinely grateful to the other party for giving him this great opportunity.

Just as he was about to leave work, the bar manager suddenly appeared and stopped Fedor, who had changed his clothes and was preparing to go home.

It was the staff break room at the back. It was time to leave work, and most of the staff had left, leaving only the two of them.

"Manager, is there anything else?" Fedor asked, feigning confusion.

"I want to ask you, do you want to make a lot of money?"

After overhearing this conversation through eavesdropping, Zhang Hao used a telepathic spell to tell Fedor, "Agree to his request."

Zhang Hao's voice suddenly rang in his mind, and even though Fedor already knew about this kind of magic, he was still taken aback.

He skillfully concealed his surprise and asked the manager, feigning confusion, "Can you really make money? Why did you choose me? I don't think I have any special skills."

At that moment, he was like a naive and innocent young migrant worker who had just entered society, completely unaware of the harshness of the social environment.

"Of course it's because you're good-looking. Otherwise, do you think you'd get such a good opportunity?"

That's really blunt.

After muttering to himself, Fedor agreed, "Okay, I do want to make money. Thank you, manager."

The manager was not at all surprised that Fedor agreed.

After all, no normal person would refuse such a good opportunity.

The manager led him to a luxurious private room on the top floor of the bar.

As soon as I entered the private room, I heard charming and playful laughter coming from inside.

Laughter could be heard even before the door was opened.

"Sir, you're so mean! How could you do this? Didn't we agree to take precautions?"

Then came a deep male voice: "Did I pay you enough? Since I paid you so much, shouldn't you do even better? If you can satisfy me, I'll order from you again next time."

Then there was a moment of silence, and soon there was no sound from inside.

The bar manager seemed to be used to this situation; he went over and knocked on the door, which opened quickly.

When Fedor saw the scene in the private room, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, leisurely drinking. There was no one else there.

Where are those laughing and joking women? They've all vanished.
Were the sounds just now fake?
Fedor couldn't help but feel a chill.

Through sharing a glance with Fedor, Zhang Hao also saw the scene inside the private room.

It seems those women have already left. This zombie is quite arrogant, openly hunting humans under these circumstances.

Are these zombies from the Zombie King's side? Something doesn't seem right.

The Zombie King had just been defeated by him and was currently seriously injured. It was impossible for him to regain his former arrogance so quickly.

Moreover, the Zombie King isn't stupid; he knows that in this situation, it's safer to keep a low profile.

This zombie doesn't look like one of the zombie kings at all.

"You're the new hostess?"

The man scrutinized the boy named Fedor before him.

Judging from his bone age, this child is probably still a minor. He has a strong masculine aura and is quite good-looking. Hmm, he's an excellent "food".

The manager spoke respectfully: "Mr. Adelaide, this new waiter will definitely meet your requirements. Are you satisfied?"

The man, referred to as Mr. Adelaide, nodded slowly: "It's alright, but it's to my liking. Here's your tip."

After saying that, he stuffed a thick wad of banknotes into the manager's hand. Judging by the thickness, it must have been at least several thousand yuan!
Such lavish spending far exceeds that of ordinary customers; no wonder the manager said it would allow Fedor to make a lot of money.

The manager left, and before leaving, he specifically instructed Fedor to do his best to meet whatever requests the other party made.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Fedor, sir. What do you need me to do?" Fedor was very respectful to the wealthy man sitting on the sofa, at least on the surface.

Zhang Hao had arrived and was now standing outside the doors and windows of the private room, looking out.

Even through the doors and windows, he could sense Adelaide's presence; this man was undoubtedly a zombie.

Judging from its aura, this zombie seems to have been mingling in human society for some time, and its body is covered with the complex aura of many humans.

For zombies, being able to hide their zombie appearance and disguise themselves as normal people is already quite difficult.

This shows that this zombie is a high-level zombie that knows how to cultivate. Although it is not as advanced as the Undying Bone Zombie, it should not be underestimated.

“You only need to do one thing for me now, and whatever you want, I can give it to you.” Adelaide smiled, patted the empty space on the sofa next to her, and gestured for Fedor to sit down.

“Mr. Adelaide, what do you want me to do?” Fedor seemed completely oblivious to the impending danger.

Adelaide wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned closer, took a deep breath, and exclaimed sincerely, "What a sweet scent! I have never smelled such sweet blood before. Your blood must be extremely sweet."

As a zombie touched his neck at close range, Fedor trembled slightly and said in a dry voice, "Mr. Adelaide, what do you mean by that? Do you want to drink my blood?"

Seemingly realizing his question was somewhat offensive, Fedor added dryly, "I was just joking, sir. How could you possibly drink human blood? This isn't a scene from a horror novel."

Adelaide's smile remained unchanged, and the two were so close that they could smell each other's breath.

"Young man, you may not know how alluring the scent of your blood is. To tell you the truth, I am not joking, I am telling the truth. Your blood is absolutely sweet, let me savor you. After you die, I will burn plenty of paper money for you."

Suddenly, Adelaide's teeth began to grow, especially her blood-sucking fangs, which her lips could no longer conceal and were immediately exposed.

The fangs were about to bite into Fedor's neck, and Fedor trembled with fear.

With a "snap," just as it was about to bite into his neck, Fedor suddenly saw the small bell around his neck burst into an extremely bright light!

With a flash of light, the intense light, like an invincible sword aura, instantly severed the vampire's fangs.

"what……"

With a piercing scream, Adelaide was thrown back by the force of the light, crashing heavily against the wall. Clutching his bleeding mouth, his face filled with horror, he demanded, "Who are you?"

After saying that, he quickly stood up and assumed a defensive stance.

He had never seen anyone who could stand against him. Just who was this guy?
"I'm just an ordinary person. I'm curious, who exactly are you? Have you been sucking the blood of all those missing people that's been frequently reported in the news lately, and then covering up the evidence?"

Adelaide was filled with doubt and suspicion. Could this guy be one of those righteous people in novels who specifically target evil?
Was I too arrogant lately, which attracted the attention of these righteous people?
No, if I back down now, won't I be looked down upon in the future? If these righteous people look down on me, as the villain, I'll lose face.

Adelaide smiled broadly, seemingly not taking Fedor's question to heart at all, and readily admitted it.

“You’re right. I did commit those recent disappearances, and I did eat those people. I’ve completely disposed of their bodies so thoroughly that even the most advanced technology can’t find anything wrong with them.”

As he gradually sensed that the other party's aura was not as strong as he had expected, he relaxed his tense nerves slightly: "You were never my match to begin with, yet you willingly delivered yourself to my doorstep. However, your appearance confirms my suspicions. It seems that the higher the cultivation level, the more delicious the blood. Your cultivation level must be quite high, right?"

Before he finished speaking, his fingernails transformed into a sharp sword, which he used to launch a fierce attack on his opponent.

The offensive was overwhelming and incredibly swift, leaving Fedor completely bewildered.

He had no way to avoid this lightning-fast sword strike!
The lightning-fast attack arrived in an instant. No matter how strong this guy was, he would not be able to escape death, after all, his attack was indestructible.

However, the next moment, the other party's actions completely overturned his perception of his own power!
This should have been a fatal blow, but the opponent simply raised his hand and firmly caught the attack with two fingers!
Lightning vanished in his hands, and the sword was easily broken.

Fortunately, he possessed the body in time and averted the crisis for Fedor.

Fedor realized his body was being controlled and panicked, but then his body seemed to start working automatically, easily blocking the opponent's attack.

After deflecting the attack, he felt as if his body was being controlled by another person.

It was Mr. Zhang who launched the counterattack with his body.

He felt as if his soul had floated out of his body, hovering on the ceiling, watching the confrontation between the two people in the private room.

That zombie was incredibly powerful, with a variety of attack methods that were impossible to defend against, and it seemed extremely treacherous and cunning.

After Zhang Hao broke the knife that was thrown at him, he was about to discard it when suddenly countless sharp spikes sprouted from the short knife in his hand, piercing his palm!
His palm was covered in blood. Although Fedor was in a spirit state, he still felt a slight pain, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

"You think you can subdue me? Ha! I welcome your challenge! Let's see who can knock whom to the ground!"

The zombie was extremely arrogant, thinking itself invincible, and kept launching attacks while showing off its treasures and cultivation achievements.

As Zhang Hao continued fighting, he asked, "You used to be a living person, right? Why did you turn into a zombie?"

The zombie that was hit grinned: "Because I've discovered that humans are too fragile, and only by becoming a zombie can one live longer."

Adelaide, who longed for longevity, was overjoyed after becoming a zombie.

He began hunting, using his identity to earn more wealth and improve his status in human society.

"How did you become a zombie? What method did you use?"

"Why should I tell you? Why would I reveal such a secret to a little guy who is about to become my meal?"

Adelaide remains arrogant and domineering.

But his arrogance quickly faded, as his series of fierce attacks failed to harm his opponent in the slightest.

Seeing his own body launch such a heroic counterattack, with clean, crisp, and incredibly cool movements, Fedor couldn't help but feel a little narcissistic.

Zhang Hao dealt with the zombie with ease, simply throwing out a zombie-freezing talisman. Upon seeing this, the man braced himself and tried to tear the talisman apart, but as soon as he touched it, his entire body suddenly froze.

The frozen zombie watched helplessly as Zhang Hao floated out of Fedor's body, and a moment later, a living person appeared out of nowhere in the private room!

After Zhang Hao returned to his own body, he turned around and helped Fedor return to his original body as well.

The zombie could only move its eyes and mouth; the rest of its body was completely out of control and unable to move.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Hao asked Fedor with concern.

Fedor shook his head, indicating that he was unharmed. (End of Chapter)