Zombie: Bound to the system. Uncle Nine panicked.
11 Dong Xiaoyu was hit.

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Dong Xiaoyu, who reacted a little slower, was hit by Ninth Uncle's blood before she could even land on the ground.

"Woo."

Dong Xiaoyu let out a scream and fell onto the bed of nails. It was unknown whether it was because she was pricked or because she was in pain. She fell onto the ground and rolled around desperately.

"Sister Fairy."

Although Lin Chen was not hit by the blood, he could imagine how painful it was just by looking at Dong Xiaoyu's movements.

Lin Chen hurriedly sucked Grandpa Ren dry. Without even listening to the system notification, he grabbed Dong Xiaoyu with both hands and jumped out of the wall.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Lin Chen smashed into the wall, causing a crack to appear on the wall. He was embedded in the brick.

Dong Xiaoyu reacted quickly.

Enduring the pain, he grabbed Lin Chen by the collar and flew out of the courtyard.

On the spot.

"Dammit!"

Ninth Uncle couldn't get out, so he could only curse angrily. Then, he quickly shouted,"Qiusheng, are you alright?”

……

On the other side.

Outside the courtyard, Dong Xiaoyu was desperately trying to bring Lin Chenfei along as soon as she landed.

They flew out of the town.

Dong Xiaoyu fell to the ground and rolled around desperately.

"How are you?" Lin Chen hurriedly lay on the ground.

Zombies had hard bodies and could not bend over. They could only lie on the ground.

This was the first time Lin Chen had transmigrated, so he finally realized the danger.

The righteous Ninth Uncle in the movie.

Of course, he still had to send Ninth Uncle.

Of course, he was still righteous now, but after he became a zombie, he understood how terrifying this guy was.

And this was only his blood.

If he was given a mahogany sword or an ink fountain, he would be able to use the sword.

Then his body would be gone in an instant!

"I, I don't know either. This, this Taoist priest's blood is so poisonous!”Dong Xiaoyu grabbed Lin Chen's hand and said,"Bring, bring me back."

"Alright."

Lin Chen didn't dare to hesitate. He carried Dong Xiaoyu with both hands and ran up the mountain.

He placed Dong Xiaoyu into the coffin.

Dong Xiaoyu finally stopped screaming.

"Phew…so dangerous."

Lin Chen lay on the side, his heart cold.

It was partly because he was a zombie, partly because he had experienced Ninth Uncle's strength and his own weakness, and partly because he had just bitten a zombie to death.

The complicated Lin Chen.

He took a deep breath.

This zombie did not have the ability to breathe, but it could still take a breath.

Entering the system.

" Ding: Side quest: Kill Master Ren in the state of an undead. Completed. Reward: 1000 points.”The system's voice sounded.

Lin Chen felt relieved. At least he had completed one.

He looked at the interface.

"User: Lin Chen (Beginner Black Zombie).)”

" Abilities: Blood Fang, Poison Claw."

" Points: 1000."

" Mall: Not opened."

" Cultivation: Ten years."

" Ding! Main Mission: Kill Master Ren. Reward: 3000 points."

"Ding! You have accepted the above mission to activate the side mission: Survive, reward 5000 points.”

After looking at the interface.

"Eh?"

Lin Chen was stunned and looked at the system.”

"Ding! Cultivation was the source of the mountain spirit's power. The user was previously an undead created by a corpse transporter, so there was no evil aura in their body.”the system explained.

Lin Chen almost rolled his eyes when he heard that.

Good heavens.

No wonder the difference in strength between him and Old Master Ren was so great. In the end, he was just a walking corpse that was created.

Lin Chen knew this.

In the myths and legends of the past, there was a profession called Xiangxi Corpse Herder.

In ancient times, chariots and horses were slow. Even Qin Shihuang would be rotten after he died and was transported back to Xianyang, let alone ordinary people.

Therefore, this guest who had died in a foreign land wanted to be sent back to his hometown for burial. Moreover, he wanted a complete corpse.

Corpse Transporters came into being.

They would turn the dead into zombies to ensure that their bodies would not rot and be buried directly after returning.

And the strength of this kind of refined undeads was far inferior to zombies.

Zombies that had turned into corpses had a murderous aura in their bodies, and the refined undeads were sent back to be burned.

"Ten years."

Lin Chen pondered for a moment before spreading out his hands.

This time, Lin Chen could clearly feel that the murderous aura in his body had increased his reaction speed and strength by several times.

It had only been ten years.

"System, I have points now. How do I spend them?”Lin Chen came back to his senses and remembered the 1,000 points.

" Ding: After testing, the mall is not open yet. You cannot exchange for it, but you can strengthen it and draw a prize.”the system replied.

"Oh?" Lin Chen was instantly excited.

"What does strengthening mean?"

[Ding: Can strengthen the body, nails, and fangs.]”

The system interface flashed, and a zombie appeared in front of Lin Chen. The drawing corresponded to the zombie's body, nails, and fangs.

Lin Chen roughly understood what was going on.

The stronger a zombie's body was, the better it would be. Once it was strong enough, it would be immune to the sun, and its nails were its combat power. The longer the nails were, the more poisonous they were, and the stronger their combat power would be.

As for the fangs, they represented the bloodline of zombies.

To put it bluntly, he could directly use points to strengthen these.

"How many times can I strengthen it with 1,000 points?”Lin Chen pondered for a long time. It was obvious that he was in desperate need of combat power.

Otherwise, not to mention Ninth Uncle, even Old Master Ren himself would not be able to kill him.

According to the plot, the first thing Ninth Uncle did when he ran out of the prison was to bring his men to kill Old Master Ren, and Old Master Ren's targets were clearly Ren Tingting and Wencai.

Ninth Uncle had already guessed that this zombie would not let go of the blood of its kin. Ren Tingting just happened to be the descendant of Old Master Ren.

As for asking Wen Cai to protect Ren Tingting, it was simply because there was no one left.

"System, what kind of strengthening can make my combat strength stronger?”Lin Chen said in a deep voice.

Strengthening his body meant that the harder his body was, the stronger his strength and speed would be. Strengthening his nails meant that he had a higher chance of killing him in one hit. As for the fangs, Lin Chen didn't even consider them.

Of course, the prerequisite was that these 1,000 points could allow him to advance to a higher level zombie.

" Ding: 500 points per enhancement. Body Enhancement is recommended.”the system said.

"Hiss, 500, it's really black!”Lin Chen wasn't surprised at all. He thought for a moment and said," Strengthening body."

'Ding…Strengthening begins!'

A force wrapped around Lin Chen's body.

Instantly.

Lin Chen felt as if all the muscles in his body were being pulled out bit by bit and then intertwined with each other.

Not long after.

After the strengthening, Lin Chen felt that his strength had increased by at least three times, and his limbs were no longer as stiff.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up as he gritted his teeth and said," There's such a use…"

"Continue strengthening."

[Ding: User has insufficient points. The second stage requires 1,000 points.]”the system said.

"F * ck, why don't you go rob them?"

Lin Chen cursed. The first enhancement cost 500, and the second one cost 1,000. If he wanted to continue, how much would it cost?

This time, the system did not answer at all.

"Forget it, 500 points to strengthen the claws.”

Lin Chen sighed.

Suddenly.

"Awooo!"

A deep roar came from afar.

It was the roar of a zombie.

Just this roar alone made the surrounding living beings scatter like birds and beasts!

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