Zombie World: My Apprentice Yue Qiluo

"What should I do? Uncle Ninth, what should you do?"

"It's really unlucky, how can there be zombies in the town? Can Ninth Uncle help collect it? No matter how much money it takes!"

"What should we do to keep the zombies from biting us? Uncle Ninth, you have to think of a way..."

Compared with He Yi, who just arrived, Jiu Shu has a high prestige in this town. The big households in the town will become a mess in an instant.

The richer the person, the more afraid of death. This sentence is really true at all.

"enough!"

Ninth Uncle's head hurt from the noise, he patted the table and said, "Zombies usually come and go at night. When you wait at night, keep the door closed, especially if you open entertainment venues, close the door early. Zombies like to move towards Go to a crowded place."

There is no other way at the moment, only let them stay at home and talk about it.

Of course, if there are people who are not afraid of death, they are still wandering on the street in the middle of the night, and there is nothing they can do when they encounter zombies.

"exactly."

At this time, Wen Cai also said: "Of course, there is also glutinous rice, which can also prevent zombies. You can sprinkle some glutinous rice in front of the door and in front of the window!"

Because he sneaked out to have a good time last night, no one knew that Mr. Ren broke out of the coffin, and Wen Cai felt more guilty in his heart.

Right now, I also quickly tell you some ways to prevent zombies, so that my heart feels better.

Sticky rice! ! !

Hearing the word glutinous rice, the eyes of these big households in the town lit up, turned around and ran outside, disappearing in front of everyone in minutes.

The big family in the town left, and the courtyard immediately became quiet.

"Wencai, cremate these two corpses."

Now that the people in the town know that there are zombies through the security team, there is no need to keep these corpses.

As for the families of the deceased, the security team will naturally appease them.

The corpse that had turned into a corpse burned very quickly. When it was almost burning, Qiu Sheng walked in from the outside with a bag of rice on his back.

"Hello, uncle."

Seeing He Yi in the yard, Qiu Sheng greeted him honestly, and then called to the ninth uncle inside: "Master, I know it was my fault with Wen Cai last night, so in order to make up for my fault, I went to the next town to buy a bag of glutinous rice and brought it to the Ren family."

While speaking, Qiu Sheng yawned, his face sullen.

"Stinky boy, you still know how to come back?!"

Jiu Shu turned his hand and took a cane, and hit Qiusheng: "Where did you go last night?! Your aunt said you didn't go home!"

Qiusheng lives in his aunt's house.

Usually not in Yizhuang, but at my aunt's house.

But Ninth Uncle went to ask early in the morning, and Qiu Sheng didn't go back at all. Ninth Uncle suddenly became angry and was a little worried in his heart.

"Master, don't fight, don't fight..."

Qiu Sheng quickly woke up a bit, hid behind He Yi, and said, "I didn't go home last night, I just went to buy glutinous rice, because I found that the glutinous rice at home was gone, and I was afraid that the old man would turn into a corpse... So After I separated from Wen Cai, I went to the next town, and it was stormy halfway, so I had to find a place to take shelter for the night."

Stormy? !

Ren Fa, who had already tidy up the yard and room, walked out of the room and said in a puzzled way, "That kind of thing happened last night, I didn't sleep all night, it obviously didn't rain, not even light rain, where did the storm come from? ?"

"Ah?"

Qiu Sheng was stunned for a while, but he didn't answer because he was in poor spirits.

He put the glutinous rice aside and yawned towards the sofa.

Just sitting on the sofa, there was a slight snoring.

"Stinky boy!"

Ninth Uncle was so angry at Qiusheng that both eyebrows became one word for a while.

He Yi came in from the yard, walked to Qiusheng, and slowly opened Qiusheng's collar, only to see Qiusheng's neck with a few marks of lips, which had turned black now.

"This……"

Uncle Jiu suddenly widened his eyes.

Not because of the lip marks, but because of these marks, surrounded by a strong ghost, and looking down, only to see the same on the chest.

"Yanfu is not shallow?"

He Yi pulled Qiusheng's collar up and said slowly, "Look at this, last night Qiusheng met a ghost, and it was still a female ghost."

Ninth Uncle's face suddenly darkened.

As a disciple of Maoshan, Qiusheng didn't even know that he met a ghost, and looking at Qiusheng like this, he clearly had a relationship with the female ghost Chunxiao, so he was listless.

I really hate that iron is not steel! !

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