The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

The result was still no improvement.

Did they run away, or did they hide?

If it's just hidden away, that's fine; we can simply leave the detector here.

Just wait patiently.

But what if they run away...

Just consider the harmfulness of that thing.

It's possible that the entire East 7 district will have to sound the alarm.

Thinking of this.

Xue Gen could no longer squat down.

After putting away his cigarette, he got up to contact his forensic friend Hu Qian to see if there was any way to find that thing without revealing the truth.

Only then did he stand up.

A vacuum plastic tube, about the thickness of a finger, was handed to him.

"Hey, let's go get it tested."

"Let's see if there's anything new."

...

"This is…?"

Xue Gen asked a question subconsciously, but when he noticed that the plastic tube was filled with red liquid, he realized that the liquid was actually red.

Suddenly, he understood.

He nodded and reached out to take it.

however.

Neither of them noticed.

In the shade of the rooftop of a six-story residential building less than two hundred meters away from them.

A burly figure was staring intently at them with a pair of scarlet eyes…

.........

Chapter Seven: I've Grown White Hair?

early morning.

A light mist hangs in the air.

Chen Xinlan left home early, holding a stack of photocopies in her hand, and excitedly went to the market.

As soon as she arrived, she saw many familiar faces chatting in the market.

Out of courtesy and for work purposes.

She walked over, intending to say hello before getting down to business.

but.

As she approached, she heard the group of people talking.

"real."

"More than a dozen armed men came last night."

"They've taken over the entire live poultry area."

...

"A dozen or so patrolmen?"

What are you here for?

...

"I heard they're here to arrest a wanted criminal."

"Judging from the way they're doing it, I wonder what kind of wanted criminal they're arresting like this."

the wanted?

Live poultry area?

Chen Xinlan keenly grasped the key words in this topic.

They quickly moved closer.

"Hey, Sister Ma, Brother Hu, what are you talking about?"

Hearing the voice, the group of people chatting turned around and saw that the person who came was Chen Xinlan.

They immediately started talking all at once.

A dozen or so men with guns surrounded the entire market.

The wanted criminal was tall and strong, wielding a machete and hacking people around.

One or two people said it all very logically.

Hearing this, Chen Xinlan couldn't help but feel a tightness in her chest.

He left with the words, "You guys talk."

Then he quickly entered the market.

But when she walked to the live poultry area and saw the empty slaughterhouse, her unease intensified.

He turned around and called out to the chicken vendor who was still talking to someone.

"sister."

"Where's Xiao Jiang?"

Upon hearing this question.

The chicken vendor was clearly taken aback, and said with some surprise:

"That's right."

"I didn't see Xiao Jiang when I woke up this morning."

"Haven't you gotten up yet?"

"That shouldn't be the case... Xiao Jiang isn't the type of child who likes to stay in bed long..."

"Could it be from last night...?"

last night?

Hearing the chicken vendor's mutterings, several people around looked over.

This includes customers who buy groceries.

"What exactly happened last night?" someone asked.

And faced with so many inquiries.

The chicken vendor looked troubled.

"this…"

"I'm sorry..."

"I can't really talk about the specifics."

"so…"

These words were spoken.

Those around immediately understood that they were being silenced.

Seeing this, Chen Xinlan didn't ask any more questions.

I looked back at the tightly closed door.

Thinking that he still had a school place that he had worked so hard to get, he felt a pang of sadness.

She thought for two seconds.

In the end, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the market management.

……

moment.

Chen Xinlan is back.

But she didn't go inside the market; instead, she went around to the outside.

After circling around, we stopped in front of a tightly closed courtyard gate.

I knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang."

"Little Jiang, are you there?"

"Bang bang bang."

"I'm from the community, Xiao Jiang, please open the door."

however.

There was no response from inside the door.

Seeing this, Chen Xinlan immediately took out a key from her pocket and inserted it into the keyhole.

He called out "Little Jiang" as he unlocked the door.

result.

When she pushed open the door, she saw the figure lying in the basin of duck blood in the yard.

I was jolted awake.

He rushed over, taking two steps at a time, ignoring the stains of duck blood, and helped the person up from the basin.

"Oh my! Little Jiang!"

"What's wrong, Xiao Jiang!?"

"Wake up, Xiao Jiang!"

Several calls were made in succession.

But the girl in front of him did not react at all.

This really worried Chen Xinlan.

He picked up his phone, ready to call for emergency medical assistance.

The result came at this moment.

A soft, murmuring hum reached her ears.

I subconsciously looked down.

But then they saw that the girl, whose face was covered in blood, had opened her eyes at some point.

Blood red.

Chen Xinlan felt a shiver run through her heart upon seeing this.

But she assumed it was because the girl hadn't slept well while sleeping outside, and her deep worry quickly overwhelmed her.

"Little Jiang?"

"You're awake, Xiao Jiang!"

"Come on, get up quickly."