The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

When the elevator reaches the designated floor, it will open with a 'ding' sound.

The overwhelming smell of blood, and the sharp, terrified cries from outside the elevator.

Everyone in the elevator was stunned.

Including a certain zombie…

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Chapter Twenty-Nine: Where is My Little Darling?

"alert!!"

"All personnel on alert!!"

After Xue Gen came out of the P2-level autopsy room in the hospital's basement.

They didn't care how others viewed them.

He immediately shouted urgently to the security guards who were squatting in the corner chatting and joking:

"I am Xue Gen from the Old Town District Patrol Branch!"

"You are now ordered to comply with the Emergency Regulations and Public Order Ordinance of District 7, East!"

"Immediately close all entrances and exits to the hospital!"

however.

The security guards just looked at each other; at first, none of them took it seriously.

But when they noticed Xue Gen taking out his ID, they asked somewhat flusteredly:

"that."

"I'm sorry, Inspector Xue."

"We don't have the authority to close the hospital..."

"It needs to be reported..."

As they were talking.

Suddenly, a loud 'clang' sound was heard at the hospital entrance.

Subconsciously.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the sound.

As it turned out, they realized that the sound came from someone who had fallen from upstairs.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire hall changed.

One by one, they stopped in their tracks, their eyes fixed on that person.

however.

Just then, the 'person' who had fallen down actually stood up, wobbling unsteadily.

Covered in blood, his body was twisted in an unusual way.

At this moment.

Even someone with a completely blank mind would realize that something was wrong.

Screams and shouts echoed throughout the hospital lobby.

A tremendous sound.

It immediately attracted the attention of the 'people' at the door.

He turned his head, dragging a tongue that was more than ten centimeters long, with a bloody and mangled face.

He turned around shakily and walked towards the hospital entrance.

Now.

The screams grew louder.

but.

Just after that 'person' broke through the plastic door at the main entrance of the hospital.

"Clap clap clap!"

Three shots in a row.

The accurate strike to the 'person's' head also calmed the chaotic atmosphere in the hall considerably.

Only the heavy smell of blood remained, spreading in all directions.

And this moment.

No one doubted Xue Gen's order anymore, and they all helped close the door, including the pale-faced security guards.

At this time.

A phone call came in.

Xue Gen answered the phone without even looking at it, and the next moment, a question came from the other end of the line.

"Xue Gen!"

"What's going on at the District First Hospital?!"

"Why were all entrances and exits ordered to be sealed off?!"

Upon hearing this...

He subtly stepped back a few paces, recounting what he had seen in the dissection room, along with Han Baiyu's summary, including the recent shooting of a mutating long-tongued monster.

He said it once in the shortest amount of time.

After he finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

Several seconds later.

The person answering the phone had changed; it was now a calm woman's voice.

"Xue Gen".

"I will have people outside quickly seal off the entire hospital, and I myself will get there as soon as possible."

"But I hope you can try your best to maintain order inside."

...

"clear."

"Are there any more missions?"

...

"Have."

Take care of yourself.

Upon hearing this, Xue Gen did not reply.

He simply hung up the phone calmly.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the fearful, pale, and uneasy faces around him.

He chuckled and shook his head.

"That's fucking bastard."

After cursing, he threw away the cigarette he had just taken a puff of, raised his head, and calmly dismissed the nurses who were surrounding the corpse and trying to rescue it.

He took the walkie-talkie from a security guard's chest.

"The main gate! The main gate!"

"This is the main entrance of the hospital."

"I am Xue Gen, the criminal police captain of the Old Town Patrol Branch."

"Now, I am issuing this order to the security department, under the authority of the Emergency Regulations for District 7 in the East, to close all entrances and exits to the hospital."

"Inform everyone in the hospital to find the nearest room and lock the door until they receive notification of the lifting of the lockdown."

"You are not allowed to go outside if you hear any noise."

"If you violate this rule, you will face the consequences, whether you live or die."

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It was ten minutes later when Xiao Jiang heard similar words on the radio.

She stood in the corridor, holding a malformed, long tongue in her hand, covered in blood.

Hearing the sound.

He looked up at the loudspeaker not far away and clicked his tongue indifferently.

Then he lowered his head again.

With a look of disgust, she used her fingernails to pry open the flesh inside the long tongue in her hand, trying to find the cute little thing inside.

There was still no result.

This puzzled her greatly.

Turn around.

Looking at the pile of corpses behind me, I counted them; there were seven or eight.

Why haven't we found a single one?

Is the drop rate for this thing really that low now?

Xiao Jiang looked puzzled.

At this time.

Suddenly, the sound of something falling over came from a ward on the right.

At the same time, the smell of fresh blood reached her nostrils.

Unlike the bloody stench of these long-tongued monsters, this one clearly had just been injured.

Immediately, Xiao Jiang dropped the rotten meat in his hand and turned around to shove it.

With a 'click', the door was removed.

It is visible to the eye.

A gaunt middle-aged man was lying on top of an old man wearing a hospital gown.

Its head was resting on its neck, and it kept twisting and turning.

From behind, it looks like a dog.

The old man who was bitten seemed to have little strength.

Anyway, when Xiao Jiang pushed open the door, he found that the old man was no longer moving.

then.

She watched as the skinny old man turned his head away.

It revealed a face covered in blood, and a tongue that was only a dozen centimeters long.

Another malnourished one?

Xiao Jiang frowned.

He kicked the chair next to him.

next second.

Then there was a 'whoosh' sound.