Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

Xu Ce smiled faintly, with his head held high, and said:

"You are not afraid of the shadow leaning, you have a clear mind, and you are not afraid of night terrors!"

"You have no guilt in your heart, and you are not afraid of night terrors, little brother, based on your words, you can live in Yizhuang tonight.

It’s just that Yizhuang’s conditions are limited. "

"Uncle Jiu is polite, I can't thank you enough to have a place to spend the night."

"Please come in."

Entering the Yizhuang, it really is the same as the picture in the movie, it is broken enough.

However, Xu Ce was surprised by one thing. Jiu Shu is a 10,000-year-old boy chicken, who is very particular about it. Although the Yizhuang is broken, the contents inside are neat and tidy, and the ground is also very clean and tidy.

"Brother, remember, the cottage is on the right.

Also, don't go in the room on the left. "

Jiu Shu pointed in two directions and said.

Xu Ce curiously said:

"Why can't I enter the room on the left?"

Uncle Ji smiled and said:

"I am here in Yizhuang. Why is Yizhuang here? It is to store the remains of the deceased.

The room on the left is the morgue. "

The morgue!

When Xu Ce heard these three words, instead of being afraid, he was also very excited. That's where he was going to sign in!

However, in front of Uncle Jiu, Xu Ce naturally couldn't say anything else, if he was mistaken as a thief who stole the corpse, he couldn't tell.

Xu Ce nodded positively:

"Uncle Nine, I know."

"Well, come with me, I will take you to your room."

Uncle Jiu walked forward, and when he entered the living room, Xu Ce saw another Taoist priest, wearing a pair of glasses and a robe. He should be the same brother of Uncle Jiu, with four eyes.

I remembered that it was the Four Eyes Daochang who took a job to scavenge the corpse, and there was no place to go at night, and he came to the Jiushu's one to stay overnight like him.

Uncle Jiu did not introduce him, so Xu Ce nodded to the four-eyed Taoist leader, saying hello.

After a while, the lights of Yizhuang went out and fell into the silence of the night.

Xu Ce was not drowsy at all, he was extremely excited, he was thinking about the morgue, and he was full of signs in his head.

Until five days later, Xu Ce stood up and got up.

He wasn't sure if Jiu Shu would be careful and vigilant to observe in secret, after all, he was a stranger, so he acted like a sleepy, urinating woke up and went out to look for the hut and opened the door.

Then a dumbfounded and deliberately walked the wrong way, walked towards the morgue on the left, and opened the door of the morgue very naturally.

Xu Ce glanced backwards, no one was there, and after he stepped into the morgue, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for arriving at the sign-in coordinate point. The three-minute countdown begins..."

Three minutes, neither long nor short, Xu Ce looked around with the dim light in the morgue.

Even with the god-level sign-in system and palm thunder, his heart still feels flustered. It was really scary to come to such a terrifying place for the first time in his life.

Seven coffins, and a row of zombie "customers master" with four eyes...

Suddenly, Xu Ce's ears heard a faint buzzing sound. Looking for the sound, he saw the sound of a coffin in the dim light.

Suddenly, Xu Ce let out a cold sweat in fright. Wouldn't he be so lucky, he happened to meet the corpse?

Xu Ce looked at the countdown in the system,

"There are 2 minutes and 17 seconds left until the end of the sign-in..."

Xu Ce had an MMP in his mind, how to break it?

"System, what happens if I leave the morgue within the check-in time?"

"Ding, the sign-in task will fail and will be punished by double sign-in time until the sign-in task is completed."

Xu Ce was depressed and gritted his teeth. Three minutes has already made his heart frizzy. Double that is six minutes. If it fails again, it will be twelve minutes.

Xu Ce prepares the palm thunder, take a look first, fight it!

At this time, Xu Ce flashed a glimmer of light in his mind. No, I remember that in the original book, it seems that it is not a real zombie corpse, but the ghost of the unlucky child, Qiu Sheng, the apprentice of Uncle Jiu!

This grandson hid in the coffin secretly, just to scare Wencai.

It just so happened that Wencai hadn't come over yet, and he met him first.

Wencai is another apprentice of Uncle Jiu, with a simple and honest nature, a little stupid.

Thinking of this, Xu Ce's heart was lifted, and it suddenly dropped a lot.

In addition, a joking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was thinking of teasing Qiu Sheng.

Xu Ce looked behind him. There were nine zombie "customers" dressed in Qing dynasty official costumes with four eyes.

Hey-hey…

Xu Ce walked up to the zombie and looked at the charm on the center of his eyebrows. It was still quite stable. The charm was on the center of the zombie’s foreheads, so there was no need to worry about the corpse.

Then he started to do physical work and hugged the nine zombies one by one around the coffin where Qiusheng slept in a circle.

Then, Xu Ce slowly pushed the lid of the coffin open a palm-wide gap.

Crunch...

With a sound, a hand came out from the gap in the coffin lid. The nails were all black, which was absolutely scary at first glance.

However, Xu Ce knew that the person inside was Qiu Sheng. He smirked, grabbed the arm of the zombie behind him backhand, and leaned forward with Qiu Sheng's hand.

"Hey, that's not right. Wencai should have some fleshy hands. How can this hand be so thin that it's still cold?

Could it be that he wants to scare me too! "

Inside the coffin, there was a low murmur.

Xu Ce pretended not to hear, and pressed the zombie into the coffin again, and then stood aside.

There is no need to deliberately conceal, the light in the morgue is too dim, it is difficult to spot him in the first place without staring at him.

Roar!

With a deliberate roar, Qiu Sheng suddenly used force to open the lid of the coffin, then grabbed the zombie's hand and "bounced" it from the coffin.

Opening his fangs and biting towards the zombie.

The corners of Xu Ce's mouth twitched. This buddy is so fierce that he is not afraid of breaking his teeth.

"Fuck, toothache!"

Qiu Sheng bit down, knocked his teeth, and cursed while covering his chin:

"Wencai, you're such a bastard, did you put a steel plate on your neck?

It hurts me! "

However, the person opposite did not answer Qiu Sheng's words.

Qiu Sheng looked up depressed, he was really taken aback, paralyzed, this is not a literary talent!

Isn't this the "customer master" of Uncle Siyan?

What he just bit was a zombie!

Looking back, Qiusheng suddenly spit, wishing to break his teeth and throw them away.

Zombies bite people to change the corpse, people bite zombies, they still have to be poisoned!

Qiu Sheng trembled all over, shivering, and when he turned around, he must let the master and his elders help.

Xu Ce, who was watching the play next to him, almost laughed, and forcibly held back.

First of all, Qiu Sheng's make-up skills are truly powerful. Putting him and the four-eyed Taoist "customer master" together, at first glance, it is really impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

Secondly, this buddy is also funny enough, biting zombies, really eye-opening.

Huh~

Xu Ce was not careful, not knowing what he had encountered, and made a slight noise.

Qiu Sheng, dressed as a zombie, was immediately taken aback and fell backward.

However, she felt someone behind her, turned her head and saw that Nima was a zombie again. After looking around, she found that she was surrounded by zombies.

Qiusheng's scalp was immediately numb.

However, he also followed Jiu Shu to see some worlds, after a brief panic, he returned to normal, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Wencai, you bastard, get out of here!"

It's too shameful. It was obviously that he was carefully calculating the literary talents, but in the end, he was counter-calculated by the literary talents, and he was so embarrassed that he would not retaliate against the non-gentleman!