The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

Let me go crazy first.

And so.

A red-haired zombie dragged its coffin and ran wildly through the wilderness.

however.

Just as her madness was about to subside.

Strange noises.

It reached her ears.

Driven by curiosity.

Xiao Jiang hoisted the coffin onto his shoulder and ran towards the source of the sound.

moment.

She endured the overwhelming stench.

I saw with my own eyes that cold-faced, long-legged beauty crawl out of the garbage heap looking disheveled.

A red plastic bag was hanging on his head.

The lay Buddhist who was dragging the coffin almost burst out laughing when he saw this scene.

No.

What's wrong with this woman?

Feeling down and looking for fun at the garbage dump?

You really have a special... huh?

At that moment, Xiao Jiang suddenly sensed something.

He turned his head to look around.

Under the soft moonlight not far away, a huge, wolf-like beast appeared on a mountain of garbage.

It gently flicked its black and white tail.

Viewed from a distance.

It also has a somewhat leisurely feel to it.

What is this?

Xiao Jiang stared blankly at it.

After all, she came from another world and had never seen such a big tiger before.

Just look at that physique.

They're on par with African elephants.

just.

How did this thing end up fighting with the ice-cold face?

Curious Little Ginger.

He dragged the coffin closer to his side.

Leaning against it, I started my "watching the show" mode.

"bass!"

"Oh!"

A flash of silver light...

A hungry tiger pounces on a sheep...

And another thing, this move is called…

A brutal collision?

To be honest, those two guys were really fighting fiercely.

Sound, light, sound effects.

Not one is missing.

At this time.

Xiao Jiang noticed that the icy-faced man was slapped away again.

This time, however, the leather-like sword in her hand struck the tiger's lower body.

Such a dangerous move.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiang instinctively covered herself.

Oh.

Forgot that I don't have that now.

Damn it.

Just then, Xiao Jiang, who was cursing and swearing, heard a little sound again.

I listened carefully.

Reinforcements have arrived?

I thought about it.

Xiao Jiang turned the coffin over and hid himself underneath.

Most people have started watching the drama unfold.

If we don't finish eating, it just feels like something's missing.

then.

She watched as a helicopter hurtled through the sky.

Meanwhile, from even further away, countless lights shone in this direction.

That's quite a show of force.

I thought about it.

After all, he was carrying a coffin with him.

So many people, so much talk…

But just as she was about to leave...

A strange, bloody smell wafted into her nostrils.

It was just a fleeting moment.

Xiao Jiang's legs wouldn't let her walk anymore.

Turning back, we followed the source of the bloody smell.

Ultimately, the focus shifted to the tiger that was still wrestling with the icy-faced man.

His eyes looked a little unfocused...

On its body.

Why does it smell like my coffin?

.........

Chapter Forty-Four: Give Me Back My Coffin Board!

"Class One, take the high ground and secure the line of sight!"

"Have!"

...

"Second Platoon, set up heavy weapons and fire on command!"

"Roger that!"

...

"Third squad, launch a frontal assault and create as many opportunities as possible for your superiors!"

"As ordered!"

...

As orders were issued one after another.

Dozens of fully armed soldiers quickly dispersed and silently began to set up their positions.

Seeing this scene.

Chen Shaojie withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and looked into the distance.

The battle over there was very intense.

Each flash of white light represents an attack by a bureau chief.

but.

I don't know if it was just his imagination.

It always felt like the vice-captain's attacks didn't seem to do much damage to the beast.

On the contrary, the vice-captain had to do his best to avoid every claw strike, counterattack, or bite from the opponent.

"Ye Jia."

"Was this beast this powerful when you and the captain were chasing it last time?"

...

"How could that be?"

"I chased this thing away last time!"

Seeing Ye Jia's confident demeanor, Chen Shaojie frowned suspiciously.

Considering this girl's history of boasting.

After careful consideration, he decided...

"Ye Jia."

"Grab your weapons."

"Let's go too!"

...

"But, dear sister..."

Although Xiao Yejia looked eager to try, her words were full of hesitation.

Chen Shaojie knew what the girl was hesitating about.

It's just that without Huang Qian's instructions, they're afraid that taking action like this would disrupt the plan and displease her.

Upon seeing this.

Chen Shaojie simply bent down, took out a power assist device from under the wheelchair, strapped it to his injured leg, and said something indifferently.

"Someone doesn't seem to care about my older sister as much as they say they do."

"It seems I'll have to do this help all by myself."

The words had barely left his mouth when...

He heard a 'whoosh' sound.

When you look up.