The narrow space was sealed.
Ren Weiyong opened his eyes. It was pitch-black and he could not see anything.
He felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to reach out to take a look, but he found that his elbow was very stiff, as if it had been cast and could not be bent at all.
After tossing and turning for a long time, Ren Weiyong realized that he was sealed in a wooden enclosed space. The size and shape of the space was like... a coffin.
"What the f * ck? What happened?"
Ren Weiyong was a little dumbfounded.
He pushed the wooden board in front of him, but it did not budge. It was as if there was a thick wall in front of him.
"Hey! Is anyone there? Help!"
Ren Weiyong was sure that he couldn't get out by himself and started to shout for help.
However, when his voice came out, it gave him a shock.
It let out a hoarse roar as if it was being rubbed by a broken file.
Ren Weiyong's pupils constricted, and he gradually quieted down.
Then, he found out that he had transmigrated and become the big boss of Mr. Zombie, Ren Weiyong.
The reason why he was able to figure out the situation so quickly was because a status panel appeared in front of him.
[Host: Ren Weiyong]
[Realm: Zombie]
[Strength: 1]
[Speed: 1]
Constitution: 1
[Skill: None]
[Description: Because he offended a Feng Shui master, the top of the coffin in the excellent tomb, which was originally called "A dragonfly skimming over the water", was sealed with cement and turned into a dangerous cave. As a result, Old Master Ren of Ren Town became a walking corpse (the weakest zombie).]
(A normal person's maximum attribute point is 1.）
Looking at his attributes, Ren Weiyong's heart turned cold.
"When others transmigrated, they were all f * cking awesome. They either took Ninth Uncle as their master or had a small business like a coffin shop or a paper shop. They lived a happy life, but they became an old zombie Ren Weiyong who had a deep hatred?”
"What's the situation outside now?"
"In the wilderness, and in the Ren family town's mortuary…Could it be that everyone outside is lam ching-ying?”
He was afraid!
Ren Weiyong felt bitter in his heart.
He thought of how handsome and heroic he was when he killed the zombies…
Weak, helpless, shivering
……
Ding!
The system's check-in function was activated!
Sign in every day and receive a super reward to become the strongest zombie king!
Ren Weiyong was speechless.
Sign in?
The strongest zombie king?
Ren Weiyong was stunned.
As someone who often read novels in his previous life, he naturally knew how powerful the check-in system was.
He didn't need to do any missions, he just needed to win!
The depressing feeling of becoming a zombie was eased a little.
However, he still had to verify the system's strength.
Ren Weiyong used his consciousness to click on the sign-in button.
Ding…you have completed the first day of check-in. You have received "10 years of cultivation"!
Boom!
At this moment, Ren Weiyong felt that his cultivation soared at a rapid speed.
In just a breath's time, Ren Weiyong directly obtained the cultivation of a zombie for ten years!
Ren Weiyong's body began to grow white hair crazily, and his two fangs became thick and sharp.
White corpse!
Ten years of cultivation directly pushed Ren Weiyong to the White Corpse Realm!
Zombies were just corpses that could only jump.
A white corpse was a real zombie!
He had boundless strength and his entire body was hard!
It was enough to crush all ordinary people!
Ren Weiyong felt that his entire body was filled with strength. He raised his arms again and used all his strength to push against the lid of his coffin.
This time, the coffin lid was finally pushed open…
Unfortunately, just as the lid revealed a crack, a dazzling light made Ren Weiyong's eyes hurt. Then, the lid was pressed down by an even greater force.
He subconsciously retracted his hand.
The harmless wood seemed to be covered with sharp blades in an instant. As he slapped it hard, the piercing pain went straight to his brain and into his soul!
This was not a physical pain, but a mental pain!
The intense pain made Ren Weiyong instantly wake up!
I was too careless…
Ren Weiyong could confirm that all of this must be attributed to the so-called " ink thread."
He recalled the plot of the movie. Old Master Ren's coffin was painted with ink…That should be the time when the coffin was placed in the mortuary.
Ren Weiyong immediately did not dare to move. He carefully listened to the sounds outside.
The white corpse's hearing was very sensitive, especially at night.
The noise outside the coffin was a little noisy.
There were light footsteps…
The sound of the door opening…
The sound of snoring shook the sky…
Ren Weiyong waited patiently.
About ten minutes later, there was no sound other than snoring.
Ren Weiyong was finally relieved.
Fortunately, according to the plot he was familiar with, the footsteps should have been Ninth Uncle Lin's, and the snoring should have come from Ninth Uncle's disciple, Wen Cai.
Ren Weiyong secretly calculated.
The mission reward was only ten years of cultivation, which sounded like a lot.
But what was a ten-year-old white corpse in front of Lin Jiu?
Not to mention the white zombies, even the stronger black zombies and flying zombies were all killed by Ninth Uncle Lin!
Therefore, he had to wait for a good opportunity.
Time passed quickly.
The sun rose and set, and a day passed.
The next day.
The sign-in button was activated again.
Ding…day two. Reward: "Turtle Breathing Technique". (Able to completely conceal your aura and isolate all control effects. No one can detect your strength!)）
Soon, the experience of the Turtle Breathing Technique rushed into Ren Weiyong's mind like flowing water.
"A very practical skill."
Ren Weiyong instantly grasped a new skill, and his eyes revealed a burning and excited light.
As a zombie targeted by Uncle Lin, what skill was the best?
It was a hiding skill!
With the Turtle Breathing Technique, it shouldn't be a problem for him to survive.
Ren Weiyong continued to wait patiently.
He could feel that it was completely dark outside. It should be nighttime.
This time, Wen Cai did not snore again…
Wen Cai was Ninth Uncle's disciple. He was stupid and lazy, and his snoring was thunderous.
There was no snoring, and the explanation was not there.
Then Ninth Uncle might not be here either…
"Now!"
Ren Weiyong wanted to sit up, but his waist joints were extremely stiff and did not support him at all. However, a powerful force shook the bottom of the coffin through his back and pushed him upright.
Thump!
The black ink line took effect and began to suppress the white corpse.
However, it was useless. The ink line could not trap Ren Weiyong at all. At most, it would cause trouble for him and delay the time for him to come out of the coffin.
Thump, thump, thump…
Ren Weiyong slammed into the coffin crazily.
The coffin let out a sound of being unable to bear the weight, and it was about to fall apart at any moment.
No one came even after such a big commotion.
Ren Weiyong had already confirmed that there was indeed no one at the mortuary tonight!
An all-out attack…
Bang!
Ren Weiyong broke out of the coffin!
A cold wind blew and dark clouds covered the moon…
The birth of a white corpse directly caused a phenomenon in the sky.
Although Ren Weiyong appeared in an imposing manner, he did not dare to be careless…
Now was not the time to be pretentious.
Take advantage of the empty mortuary and run.
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