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Chapter 477: Zombies have been born in the Ren family since ancient times

"It's a zombie!"

The foreigner was delighted to see two figures, one big and one small, wearing sun-protective hats.

"I can ask for a high price. I can give 50 dollars for each one."

I sighed in my heart that the foreigners were so rich. Even if I didn't come, there would be a group of people digging up graves and bringing him corpses.

"make a deal."

Tan Wenjie waved his hand, and two zombies jumped into the house with him.

There was not much space in the room, and because there were two zombies, the other party specially moved in two iron beds.

Since the zombies they wanted were so easily obtained, the foreign scientists started to talk a lot.

"I want to study vampires in America, the differences between Egyptian mummies and Chinese zombies. If I write a paper, this year's Nobel Peace Prize will be mine."

Tan Wenjie had no interest in that award, and he was even accustomed to the fact that ghosts of different nationalities were afraid of the cross but not the yellow talisman.

"How are you going to do your research?" he asked.

The foreign scientist said: "Draw blood, draw brain matter, and do tests to get the data."

He held the little zombie in his arms and placed it on the bed as he spoke: "This little one looks complete."

The excellent experimental subjects made him feel very good.

"This one... is so heavy, can you help me lift it?" The other party exerted a lot of effort, but Zombie Uncle Dong stood there motionless.

"can."

Tan Wenjie grabbed the zombie Uncle Dong with one hand and placed him on the iron bed as easily as if he were grabbing a pillow, which shocked the foreign scientists.

The power gap is huge.

"Have you discovered any special features in your research on vampires and mummies?" Tan Wenjie asked casually.

"The body is very active, especially vampires." The foreign scientist said, "I have detected strong activity in their bodies. I guess the zombies' ability to move is also related to this."

"active?"

Tan Wenjie can be sure that zombies must be dead creatures that cannot be deader, with stiff body joints, and most of them will have maggots and grow hair.

The scientist said as he took out two bottles of potion and hung them up.

He grabbed the IV needle and tried to insert it into the zombie Uncle Dong's arm, but the needle was bent and couldn't penetrate his skin. Seeing this, Tan Wenjie frowned. Zombies had no heartbeat, so what was the use of inserting it into a vein?

Might as well pour the medicine into a zombie's mouth.

In the end, the foreign scientists actually chose to stuff the syringe into the zombie's mouth.

Tan Wenjie asked: "What is this?"

"Hormone, it can enhance metabolism and bring the zombie's body back to life."

When he saw the other party actually use a syringe to pierce the zombie Uncle Dong's neck and draw out a tube of brain matter, Tan Wenjie had to admit that the mysterious hormone was not only scientific, but also metaphysical.

After going through the process, Uncle Dong didn't show any reaction and his strength didn't improve at all.

Then he followed suit and went through the same process again with the little zombie.

The vitality increased by hormones is almost useless to zombies. Apart from making the sound of water when they walk with their stomachs full, it has no other use.

There must be something missing.

Over the past few days, a lot of brain matter was extracted, and scientists gained a lot of data and were very satisfied, but Tan Wenjie's two zombies showed no tendency to mutate.

The seventh day, night falls.

Someone knocked on the door urgently.

As soon as Tan Wenjie opened the door, three people carrying a zombie squeezed in.

Their faces changed when they saw two zombies, one big and one small, in the room.

Oops, we're late.

Seeing that Tan Wenjie was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like a middle-aged Taoist priest with a long beard, they felt a little uneasy. They waited for a long time before they snatched the zombie from a young Taoist priest who was driving corpses.

Then he thought about the three of them on his side and realized there was no need to be afraid of him, so he glanced at Tan Wenjie provocatively.

Tan Wenjie's eyes were already on the zombie. To be precise, it was not a zombie, but a walking corpse without any corpse aura.

The foreign scientist who had been sitting in front of the microscope for a long time stood up.

One of them took out a book and gestured for a while: "Hello, you, do you still want zombies?"

The foreign scientist nodded: "Of course, put it on the bed over there."

The three men saw the zombie Uncle Dong on the iron bed, looked at Tan Wenjie provocatively, and then tried to lift the zombie Uncle Dong down.

"Hey, that's not right!"

"It's too heavy to lift."

"another!"

The three of them simply changed their targets. The little zombie didn't weigh much, and was easily picked up and placed upright in the corner at the level of an ordinary child.

Tan Wenjie did not stop the whole process. He recognized that the body was Nintendo.

I have tried so many experiments on my two zombies but they have never been successful. I don’t know what will happen to this “plot zombie”.

Same steps.

Foreign scientists came and injected hormones and extracted brain matter.

Tan Wenjie keenly noticed that the zombies were changing rapidly, as if they were really "coming alive".

He could even smell the strong corpse stench on the other person and the rapidly accumulating corpse gas in his stomach. The shriveled corpse was also quickly becoming fuller.

"What's the principle?"

The same steps will produce different effects on different zombies. Even the corpse in front of you cannot be considered a zombie, but a walking corpse, a corpse that died not long ago.

Just when Tan Wenjie was wondering, the scientists had already torn off the talisman on the zombie's forehead and planned to perform a craniotomy directly on Nintendo.

The previous two zombies were too hard. He had thought about dissecting them, but he found that the bodies could be pierced by a needle, and using a knife and a saw was of no use. Tan Wenjie just stood by and watched, saying that he could not help.

The new zombies that were delivered now just solved the urgent problem.

The moment the talisman was torn off, Nintendo transformed into a zombie riot.

He raised his hand, grabbed the foreigner's head and exerted sudden force, then pulled the man in front of him as he screamed in fear, and bit the foreigner's neck.

"Bang!"

His teeth bit into something hard, and the foreigner's neck was right in front of him, but Nintendo did not taste the blood.

It continued to bite hard, but found that its mouth was somewhat out of control.

Sizzling, and a little numb.

Nintendo turned his head in confusion and found that he was biting an iron plate, which was held by a hand.

"Snap!" A flash of lightning.

Nintendo subconsciously opened his mouth and the claws that were holding the foreign scientist's corpse also loosened.

The foreigner kept saying "three grams of oil" to Tan Wenjie who came to his rescue. After walking on the line between life and death, he suddenly regretted drinking too much water today.

The trouser legs are warm.

Tan Wenjie held his breath and threw the man onto the other three. They were also paralyzed, but fortunately they didn't pee.

"Do you recognize this?" He handed the iron plate to Nintendo.

"Ok?"

Nintendo tilted his head and looked at the words on the sign. With his remaining human memory and wisdom, he recognized that it seemed to say "Five Thunders Heavenly Master's Order".

"boom!"

Lightning exploded right next to Nintendo's face, and the blinding lightning broke through the roof along with the miserable howls of zombies.

The iron bed beneath him collapsed.

But the scope of the explosion was limited to a very narrow space, and the power of the bombing was more concentrated.

It seems that there are not as many special effects as when Tan Wenjie used thunder magic in the past, with wind and clouds surging at any time, but it consumes less and is more powerful.

The zombie reacted quickly, its body floating up in an extremely unreasonable posture, while its arms thrust towards Tan Wenjie's head.

Tan Wenjie had fought with flying zombies before, and he knew the characteristics of zombies of this level too well. Broken heads and arms did not affect their combat effectiveness at all, and their vitality was extremely strong.

Tan Wenjie stepped on the magic barrier and his body movements seemed slow but skillful to avoid the two zombie claws that were stabbing at him. He raised his right hand, grabbed it, and shook it. The zombie Nintendo was out of control, was lifted up and thrown out of the door.

"boom!"

A tree broke outside.

Nintendo stood up, its instinct telling it that it was best to run away now as it couldn't win.

There was a whistling sound from behind, followed by a huge force on the back of the head, and the zombie's head, which seemed like cast steel or iron, actually felt pain.

The ground quickly rose in Nintendo's eyes and hit him hard in the face.

"run?"

Tan Wenjie grabbed the zombie's ankle and lifted it up, then pulled it out and smashed it to the ground.

The ground was rumbling, and the mighty flying zombie was no different from a rag bag in his hand, which he threw back and forth.

The pit on the ground became deeper and deeper, and the trees affected were bent.

"Roar!"

The zombie struggled violently, and its body suddenly bent like a snake. It stretched out its neck and bit Tan Wenjie's arm.

Ding!
Sparks flew from the collision of teeth and arms.

Nintendo turned to look at Tan Wenjie in confusion, and the Five Thunders Heavenly Master Order wrapped in lightning came over again and hit him in the face.

"boom!"

Numb, loosen up.

As the corpse's mouth opened, a large amount of corpse gas gushed out.

The thunder and lightning just now was just the beginning.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Lightning strikes fell one after another.

The smoke and dust were flying everywhere, making it impossible to see what was going on inside. There was also a hissing smell of corpse gas gushing out crazily, bringing with it a strong stench.

The four people who stayed in the house leaned on the door frame and looked out.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Taoist priest with a long beard and wearing a yellow robe approaching. The monster should have been destroyed.

"God!" The three of them knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

If he can capture thunder and lightning and catch zombies, then he must be a god.

Tan Wenjie held the zombie's head and looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground emitting black smoke.

“There’s brains, but not much brains.”

The foreign scientists kept shouting, "Chicken seller! Chicken seller!"

The three people kneeling on the ground gathered together and talked in a low voice.

"What kind of chickens did he say he was selling?" "How should I know!"

"The Immortal Grandpa is here, kneel down quickly!"

Tan Wenjie didn't pay attention to the three people. He slapped the zombie's head open and grabbed a ball of black mist from it.

[Zombie Curse (Success probability of everything related to zombies +100%)]

curse.

Chu Renmei often cursed others before going into battle. When he was about to cut the zombies into pieces, he finally discovered the deep-hidden curse on the other party.

This curse cannot break the aura of good fortune in Tan Wenjie's body, but it can increase the success rate of the corpse in the evolution of zombies.

Zombies are easily produced in the Nintendo family, from Ren Weiyong to Ren Fa and then to Nintendo.

Zombies have been born in the Ren family since ancient times.

It is hard to say whether it is the bloodline problem of the Ren family or the forced arrangement of the "plot" that led to the emergence of this curse.

Tan Wenjie slapped the curse into the little zombie's body.

"Continue to give him hormones." said Tan Wenjie.

"OK!"

The foreign scientist got up, grabbed the hormone and poured it into the little zombie's body, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

Not only did he want to study zombies, he even wanted to draw a tube of blood from the man in front of him and study his brain. Fortunately, he was very clear that if he dared to make such a request, he would be the next one to be struck by lightning.

As the body's activities were activated, Tan Wenjie noticed that the little zombie was emitting purple light, which then turned into golden light and finally into orange light.

Tan Wenjie was amazed by what he saw.

Chinese culture

Grade: 30/60
Talent 1: Flying Zombie Body (Flying Zombie Body, invulnerable to swords and spears, can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, can survive even if beheaded)

Talent 2: Untouched by all magic (magic resistance +50%)

Talent 3: Fear of Thunder (Thunder Resistance -50%)

Skill: Control
The little zombie standing in the corner raised his hand to take off the yellow talisman on his forehead, and looked at Tan Wenjie aggrievedly. He had been given injections these days.

There is no change in appearance, but the strength has improved significantly.

Flying zombie, a thousand-year-old zombie king level.

"Can you get it to cooperate with me and draw some more blood?" The foreign scientist rubbed his hands and asked expectantly.

The little zombie shook his head repeatedly and pulled at the corner of Tan Wenjie's clothes, fearing that he would agree.

"The child is afraid of injections." Tan Wenjie patted the little zombie's head and said, "Let's go."

He got everything he wanted, so who wants to continue playing with him?

When the foreign scientists chased out, they were nowhere to be seen.

……

Twenty miles outside Renjia Town, there is a solitary mountain.

The moonlight hangs on the branches of pine and cypress.

The icy moonlight is falling.

On the top of the mountain, the three-headed dragon opened its mouth and drooled at the moon in the sky, its scales reflecting the moonlight. All the beasts in the mountains trembled in fear, and finally could not resist the fear in their hearts and fled in the opposite direction.

The little zombie kowtowed to the moon. He knelt down and kowtowed once, then raised his head and imitated the three-headed dragon by drooling at the moon, and then continued to kneel down and kowtow.

Tan Wenjie, who was sitting next to him: "..."

I feel like they don't have high IQs.

After the three-headed dragon has more heads, it has the potential to become a Husky and often chats and quarrels with itself.

With the little zombie's current talent, it is not difficult for him to learn the "Five Elements Technique". As a veteran, the Three-Headed Dragon is the best teacher.

But he was worried that the little zombie would learn all his stupidity.

Absorb and exhale the essence of the sun and the moon, practice the five elements, and practice your true self.

It's not far from here.

Outside Renjia Town.

The Zombie Inn is a temporary resting place for corpse drivers, far away from residential areas so they won’t bump into others at night and bring bad luck.

Uncle Jiu met his senior brother Mama, and he never mentioned why he had to come to see him. He just said that he was worried that the other party's level of corpse-driving was really poor.

"Thunder in a clear sky? I think of someone." Mom said suddenly.

There aren't many people who know the Five Thunders Method, and ordinary people's palm thunder cannot produce such an effect.

"Who?" A figure also appeared in Uncle Jiu's mind.

"Shi Jian."

"Shi Jian?"

Uncle Jiu was surprised. Although his senior brother had died not long ago, the first person he thought of to use lightning was Tan Wenjie. The other party had become the representative of thunder magic in his mind.

It was not surprising that a master could use thunder magic to subdue demons and monsters, and the two men's reactions were indifferent.

Rumble, there seems to be an earthquake.

"What's going on ahead?"

"What a huge wild boar!"

"tiger?"

"Gorilla!"

All the animals were running wildly, and even a rabbit was seen crashing into a tree, kicking and twitching a few times before becoming motionless.

The two of them turned around and ran without caring about anything else.

Uncle Jiu climbed onto the roof with his nimble body, but his mother next to him was in a terrible situation. Her skills were mediocre and she failed to climb up after jumping several times.

"Hurry up and give me a hand!"

With the help of Uncle Jiu, Mama finally reached the roof, breathing heavily.

Especially when he saw the tiger, he secretly felt lucky, as he almost died in the tiger's mouth.

Only after they watched the beasts run away did they breathe a sigh of relief, and all their strength was drained away.

Fighting zombies is fine, but fighting a tiger? It's definitely suicide!

"What's going on?" Mama asked nervously.

Uncle Jiu pinched his fingers, frowning, "There shouldn't be any natural disasters, and no zombie king will be born."

I can't figure it out.

Did something happen in the mountains?

"You don't want to go to the mountain to have a look, do you?" Mom was shocked.

Uncle Jiu asked back, "Do I look stupid?"

Going into the mountains in the middle of the night to look for something that can scare away wild animals is courting death.

"Let the local gentry arrange for someone to go up the mountain and check tomorrow."

……

dawn.

The fog in the mountains was thick. The three-headed dragon, whose scales were covered with white fog, twisted its body and turned into a cloth shoe and landed steadily on the ground.

The black purses hanging on the treetops swayed gently in the breeze.

A hand stretched out from the purse, and then a person came out from it.

After a good sleep, Tan Wenjie landed on the ground and stretched.

There are people practicing outside, and he just needs to wait leisurely. This is the correct way to play the game.

Put on the shoes and take a look at the little zombie.

Little Zombie【True Form Change (1%)】

Tan Wenjie nodded with satisfaction: "That's it, continue to practice on the AFK."

It’s a good start. No matter whether it turns into a three-headed dog or a three-headed dragon, it’s a sure profit.

Although they are both at the maximum level, a full-level tiger and a full-level rabbit are two different things.

Flying zombies are considered powerful among zombies, but not as powerful as monsters and demons. If placed in the context of gods and demons, they are just low-level small characters. A thousand years sounds powerful, but their actual combat power may not be as strong as monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years, or humans who have practiced for decades.

“You have to work hard to improve so as not to be left behind.”

After feeding the child the chicken soup, Tan Wenjie put it away.

He gave some chicken soup but didn't mention that fighting actually values ​​equipment, weapons and magic weapons more. The little zombie was completely naked, without any equipment.

There isn’t enough for them, so they should just wait.

Tan Wenjie boarded the flaming train and flew towards Tanjia Town.

Just after he left, a team also moved towards the mountain to search.

……

Tan Mansion.

In the small courtyard, Tan Wenjie stopped practicing.

"We need to find some more powerful techniques and acquire some more powerful skills."

Continuing to practice "Nine Yin Scriptures" or "Tathagata Palm" can indeed increase basic attributes, but this kind of practice method that is purely for getting by is not suitable for him.

More new skills, and more special insights after reaching the maximum level.

When leaving the yard, Tan Wenjie met Tingting.

"what happened?"

"Zhuzhu wrote to say that her grandfather's body had not been delivered. The person who delivered the body not only lost it, but also pretended to be the body himself."

Not only was it lost, but Tan Wenjie personally crushed the bones and scattered the ashes.

"By the way, Wenjie, my dad asked me to ask about the dragon boat race next month..."

"Leave it to my father-in-law to prepare."

Some people like to take charge and think it is prestigious, while some people find it troublesome, like Tan Wenjie, so they just let Ren Fa do it.

"I'm going to write a letter to my father."

Tingting turned and left.

Tan Wenjie went to find other people. It was time to use the remaining ticket, otherwise he would have to wait for a while.

It’s not known how long he will be gone this time, as he is a nostalgic person.

[Discover the secret realm: Green Snake]

(End of this chapter)