Daojun

Chapter 20 Counting the Harvest
main world.

Your province, Yingyi City.

In a small alley next to the City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

With a flash of white light, Qin Zhou's figure appeared in the alley.

Fortunately, it is night now, and there is no one in the alley, otherwise someone would suddenly see a big living person appearing out of thin air, and they would definitely get sick from fright.

Standing in the alley, Qin Zhou looked at the familiar high-rise buildings around him, a trace of trance appeared in his eyes.

The environment hasn't changed much, it's still where I stayed when I traveled.

It's just that it's night now, and the sky is already full of bright moon and stars.

"Finally home!"

After looking around slightly, Qin Zhou murmured to himself with emotion.

After staying in the zombie plane for almost a year, Qin Zhou was a little uncomfortable seeing these modern high-rise buildings suddenly.

In a daze for a while, Qin Zhou shook his head mockingly, what is this incompatibility now, there are so many worlds waiting for me in the future!

Without thinking too much, Qin Zhou used his mana to feel the situation in his body.

There is no change in his cultivation, he is still at the elementary level of the real person, and the memories about cultivation are still in his mind, and his mana is running smoothly, so there is nothing wrong with it.

"System, open the property panel!"

"drop!"

Host: Qin Zhou

Race: Terran

Boundary: Realm Realm (Elementary)
Technique: Maoshan Demon Slaying Sutra (fourth floor)
Skills: Invite God Art (third floor), Demon Slaying Art (fourth floor), Five Thunder Curse (second floor)
Luck point: 8900
Current Plane: Earth

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"Not bad!"

Looking at the system panel, Qin Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

After staying in the zombie plane for nearly a year, the harvest is undoubtedly huge.

The cultivation level of the first level of the Realm Realm, the third level invites the gods, the fourth level kills the demon, the second level the five thunder curses, and various Maoshan talismans.

The biggest surprise is the increase in luck points. After killing the zombie that Mrs. Ren turned into, I got [-] points. Adding the original [-] points, I should have broken the [-] mark, but I upgraded to the real world At the beginning level, it happened to cost another [-] points.

Later, he gained another [-] points by killing Daoist True Fire, and now the total is [-] points, without any error.

After closing the system interface, Qin Zhou calmed down slowly. He recalled his situation before time travel in his mind, looked at the sky, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I just woke up in the zombie plane and came back, but I didn't expect to come back at night.

I took out my phone and looked at it. It was out of battery a long time ago, and now I can't even turn it on.

"Now... let's go back to the dormitory first!"

Recalling his life before time travel in his mind, Qin Zhou walked slowly towards the dormitory.

He was still wearing the same clothes as when he was time-traveling, a black casual jacket, a white T-shirt, dark blue jeans, and white sneakers, the standard modern dress of a young man with hanging silk.

In his left hand, he held a bag with a sense of age, which was brought back from the Zombie Plane, and was prepared by Wen when he said goodbye.

There are a lot of things inside, including the three secret books given by Uncle Jiu when he was leaving, and the beautifully crafted dagger given by the little prince of the Qing Dynasty, Brother 71, who killed the royal zombies back then.

There is also 50 silver dollars, which was also given by Uncle Jiu when he was leaving.

Uncle Jiu thought that Qin Zhou was really going out to find his parents, knowing that Qin Zhou had no money, and thinking that there would always be some place for money when he was away, he specially gave it to Qin Zhou from his small treasury.

Although Uncle Jiu is usually stingy with a few apprentices, he will not be stingy if he really has something to do. The 50 silver dollars are almost half of Uncle Jiu's savings.

Don't feel exaggerated, you must know that the Zombie Plane is almost in the early Republic of China, and it is incomparable with modern times. At that time, one silver dollar could eat a meal of boiled mutton, which is almost equivalent to about 250 yuan now.

A silver dollar of 50 yuan is at least equivalent to more than 1 yuan in modern times.

But the 1 yuan in that era obviously cannot be compared with this era.

Uncle Jiu has saved most of his life, and after excluding living expenses, he only saved about a hundred silver dollars. It is very generous to give half of it to Qin Zhou!
There were also a few pancakes in the bag, which were also prepared by Wen Cai, worried that Qin Zhou would starve if he was sleeping outside.

In addition, there are two sets of coarse cloth clothes and a Taoist robe.

Qin Zhou basically brought everything he had from the zombie plane, including the mahogany sword in his right hand.

This mahogany sword has been with Qin Zhou since he started cultivating Taoism. Although it is only made of century-old mahogany, Qin Zhou has used it to kill two silver-armored zombies, and a warlock with perfect mage status, that is, royal zombies, Mrs. Ren and Daoist True Fire.

So Qin Zhou couldn't bear to throw it away, so he brought it along with him.

"If only there was a storage ring or something!"

Qin Zhou couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly as he looked at the things he was holding in both hands.

Although there are not many things, these things are basically not from this era. It is difficult to explain if others see them, especially the dagger, which is not ordinary at first glance.

There are also fifty silver dollars, which are all genuine Republic of China modern oceans, and they are definitely antiques.

Qin Zhou shook his head and continued to walk forward. He didn't bother to pay attention to these matters for the time being, and planned to wait until tomorrow.

In the main world, Qin Zhou's family is from Yun Province, and the school is also in Yun Province, but because he didn't pass the exam at the beginning, the school was not good, so he could only follow his mother's advice and learn a nursing major, and now he is about to graduate, so he was arranged by the school Internship at a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in your province.

I live in a dormitory, not far from the hospital where I work, and the distance between the two is basically a straight line, about a little over a kilometer.

There is a small alley in the middle, which is where Qin Zhou is walking now. Just follow the alley to the end, go out of the alley, and cross another street intersection, and you will be the dormitory where Qin Zhou lives.

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As soon as he walked out of the alley and stood at the intersection of the street, Qin Zhou stopped suddenly, as if thinking of something, he reached out to touch his shoulder-length hair.

I have been in the Zombie Plane for almost a year, and I haven't cut my hair. Now my hair is above my shoulders.

No matter which world you are in, it is not surprising to have such long hair, but you must know that the flow of time in the two worlds is different. Although you have been in the zombie plane for almost a year, this world has only passed less than a day.

In less than a day, I have grown such long hair. How can I explain it when my roommate sees me when I go back to the dormitory?

Qin Zhou frowned.

"I don't know if the barber shop is still open, but I can't go back to the dormitory for the time being!"

Standing at the intersection, Qin Zhou said to himself: "It seems that I can only open a room to sleep first, and go back to the dormitory after getting my hair cut tomorrow."

After making up his mind, Qin Zhou walked down the street, vaguely remembering that there seemed to be two hotels in this direction.

After walking about a hundred meters, I saw a hotel.

Walking in the door, I saw behind the counter a young man in his 20s sitting quietly in front of the computer playing games.

The young man sat facing the door, so he saw Qin Zhou coming in at a glance.

Seeing Qin Zhou's attire, the young man was slightly surprised, but he didn't stand up. He just looked up at Qin Zhou and asked, "Brother, do you want to open a room?"

Qin Zhou nodded, looked at the price list on the table, and said to the young man, "A standard room!"

"Okay, wait a moment."

Hearing this, the young man stood up and turned on another computer.

"Give me your ID card."

"ID card?"

Qin Zhou was taken aback when he heard the words.

After staying in the zombie plane for a long time, when he came back suddenly, he forgot that he needed an ID card to open a room, but the ID card was kept in the dormitory and he didn't bring it with him.

But Qin Zhou didn't worry too much. In a place like Guizhou Province, which is relatively backward, some small hotels can live in even without an ID card. Even if he is not allowed to live here, he can go to other places.

After thinking about it, Qin Zhou said to the young man without changing his expression: "I lost my ID card, and I am still applying for it. Can I open it without an ID card?"

The young man was taken aback, looked at Qin Zhou, but didn't say much, nodded and said: "Yes, read the ID number for me."

"530381..."

Qin Zhou read the ID number to the young man, and the young man typed it into the computer, saw the information on the computer, compared it with Qin Zhou, nodded, and took out a key to Qin Zhou.

"Room 322 upstairs, 80 yuan, but you have to pay [-] yuan, and the deposit will be refunded tomorrow."

Qin Zhou nodded, took the key, took out his mobile phone and shook the young man: "My mobile phone is out of battery, can I borrow your charger to charge it, and then pay for it when it is turned on?"

The young man looked at Qin Zhou speechlessly, then nodded and said, "All right!"

After speaking, I opened a drawer, and there were a lot of chargers densely packed inside.

"What brand?"

"OPPO!"

The young man found a charger of the same model and handed it to Qin Zhou.

"There is a plug next to the sofa, charge it there!"

Or the original flash charger?
Qin Zhou was also a little speechless, is this a hotel or a mobile phone shop?
But I still took the data cable, said thank you to the young man, and went to sit on the sofa to charge.

The youth continued to sit down and play games.

Charge for 2 minutes, talk for two hours!
OPPO flash charging, the charging speed is still good, within a few minutes, Qin Zhou turned on the phone.

时间2020年7月6日11点17分。

There is no net when traveling to the zombie plane, but time still keeps going.

没过一会儿，手机连上网，时间又自动刷新成了2019年9月24日20点19分。

In other words, I have been in the zombie plane for 9 months and 18 days, but less than 20 hours have passed here.

Open the lock screen, there are several unread WeChat messages, and two or three missed calls.

Qin Zhou looked at it, one of the missed calls was from his mother, and the other two were from the department. They should be asking himself why he didn't go to work today.

WeChat is full of group messages, and Qin Zhou doesn't bother to read them.

Putting down the phone and continuing to charge it for a while, it was about 20.00% charged, Qin Zhou paid the room fee, borrowed a charger for the young man by the way, and went upstairs with it.

Find the room, push the door in, the environment is okay, there is a computer TV, and a separate bathroom.

Qin Zhou put down his things, called his mother back, beeped twice, and connected...

"Hello? Mom!"

"What's wrong? Son!"

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't answer your call at work today, so I'll call you back after get off work now!"

Qin Zhou was a little excited after not hearing his mother's voice for almost a year.

But in my mother's opinion, it's just that I haven't called for a day, so what's so exciting?

So just chatted a few words casually, and my mother hung up the phone.

Qin Zhou was speechless for a moment.

After hanging up the phone, there was nothing to do. After scrolling through Moments for a while, I suddenly felt a little unimpressed. What I was used to doing before felt meaningless now!

In a daze for a moment, Qin Zhou shook his head and smiled, pulled off the quilt, and fell asleep directly covered.

As for other things, let's talk about it tomorrow!

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ps: After writing hundreds of thousands of words, I gradually realized that I am really not suitable for writing urban texts, but it is impossible for this type of book to not have urban plots.

If you don’t like the urban plot, you can skip it without affecting the reading experience. If you don’t like the whole book, then pay attention and look forward to the next book by Piggy.

For newcomers and new books, it is inevitable that there are deficiencies. Thank you for your support and encouragement!
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