The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

In an alley in the old town.

"Jiang Shi, classmate."

"I am very happy today."

"Thank you for being with me."

Under the streetlights, the warm yellow light shone on the girl.

The gentle atmosphere instantly touched one of the unearthed artifacts.

It seems that similar scenes once existed in the dusty memories.

He stood there stunned for a long time.

Her eyes also curved into a smile.

He made an OK sign.

"Hey buddy."

Such bold words, like a heavy hammer, instantly destroyed the warm atmosphere of the place.

"Pfft..."

Di Jia smiled.

"Then, see you tomorrow afternoon."

Done.

She tossed her ponytail over her shoulder.

They walked towards the house in front.

Waiting for the figure to disappear from sight.

Xiao Jiang shook his head and turned to retreat.

Then at this point.

Suddenly, a figure that seemed somewhat familiar appeared in her line of sight.

Riding a bicycle, it appeared from the alley ahead and then disappeared into a side street.

Yo.

Isn't this some kind of black market blood dealer?

Where are you going, acting so suspiciously?

Xiao Jiang stood still.

I thought about it for a while.

With a quick glance around, he followed after them, taking small, quick steps.

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Chapter Twenty-Five: Unfortunately, zombies have no brains.

Guo Xiaosan was just discharged from the hospital at noon today.

After coming out.

The first thing he did was to distribute most of his money to Scarface and the families of his two other brothers.

After all, we're all in this together.

He must have a sense of loyalty; otherwise, who will want to follow him in the future?

He later left the bank.

He then contacted his other brothers and learned more about what had happened recently.

Although we didn't get any useful information.

But it also made him clearly understand.

What happened at the clinic that day cannot be explained simply by saying "rabies".

As for the higher-ups...

Guo Xiaosan never even considered contacting them now.

They are all monetary transactions.

Without any leverage over him, the other party would never reveal this to him; it's already a good thing they didn't hand him over.

and so.

He wanted to get revenge for his brother.

In the end, you can only rely on yourself.

Thinking of this.

Guo Xiaosan found a bicycle and some lock-picking tools.

There are fewer people out and about in the old town during dinner time in the evening.

Taking a shortcut, he arrived at the entrance of his clinic in a flurry of activity.

however.

Just as he took out his tools, preparing to pry open the brass lock on the clinic.

A greeting came from behind him.

"Boss Guo."

What are you doing?

The voice just fell.

Guo Xiaosan was startled and turned around abruptly.

A face that he recognized very well was looking at him with a strange expression.

"Little Scar...cough, Little Ginger?"

What are you doing here?

Guo Xiaosan casually slipped the pliers into his back pocket and coughed lightly.

"that…"

"The clinic is closed today."

"If you want to buy goods, you can come back in a couple of days."

At this point, anyone with a brain could tell that this was a way of telling people to leave.

Unfortunately, zombies don't have brains.

"Boss Guo."

Are you trying to pick the lock?

The girl blinked, looking very interested.

In a short time.

Guo Xiaosan fell silent.

Having roamed the martial arts world for over twenty years, he has dealt with countless people.

For the first time, he found himself at a loss for how to deal with the girl in front of him.

It seemed that every time he interacted with this girl, she would say something unexpected.

"that…"

"The clinic had some issues a few days ago and was shut down."

"But I still have some things inside that I haven't taken."

"So I'm just here to pick up some things..."

Guo Xiaosan paused for a moment after saying this.

Since we've already been seen, we might as well not hide it anymore.

He turned around and continued holding the pliers, squatting down, struggling with the brass lock on the roller shutter door.

After a while.

The lock is open.

Guo Xiaosan turned his head and glanced at the girl standing next to him, then slipped into the roller shutter without saying a word.

Xiao Jiang was wondering whether she should go in and take a look.

But one can imagine what might happen if there are any investigative techniques left behind by the patrol officers.

If it gets stuck, that wouldn't be good.

So, despite her curiosity about what Guo Xiaosan had that made her risk being caught by the patrol officers to break into the house and search for him, she was determined to find it.

But she still chose to wait at the door.

however.

When Xiao Jiang saw what Guo Xiaosan had brought out of the clinic.

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in those clear, large eyes.

That's interesting...

However, she didn't intend to spell it out, but instead cheerfully dropped a comment.

"Boss Guo."

"Remember to let me know when you're ready to start this business again."

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the other side.

New urban area.

Happy Valley on Changhong Road.

This is the largest amusement park in the entire East Seventh District.

On ordinary days.

The amusement park was packed with people.

From the park's opening in the morning to its closing in the early morning.

At almost any time of day, a steady stream of tourists come to visit.

however.

Today, the amusement park was closed starting in the afternoon.

Furthermore, warning signs were placed several hundred meters away from the amusement park.

This has left many people who want to visit feeling puzzled, including Chen Xinlan, the community director of the old town.

original.

Chen Xinlan was busy reviewing the list of this batch of people in extreme poverty in the community.

While verifying the two documents submitted by the vegetable market.

My daughter called.

When she answered the phone, she realized that it was her daughter's twelfth birthday.

I was thinking about my promise to take this girl to the amusement park for her birthday.

I left work early.