Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 147 The Little Zombie of the Republic of China 2



Chapter 147 The Little Zombie of the Republic of China 2

Wu Xuanping blocked out Xiong Tongzi's interference from outside the door.

Before anyone could feed her, she hopped over to the letter and waited for Wu Yunwen to finish reading it.

Then he jumped to the door and poked Xiong Tongzi's big hairy butt with his fingertip.

Urge it to bring out the exercise manual and the prescription for body-strengthening bath.

Most importantly, we gave her fasting pills.

At this point, Wu Xuanping couldn't help but feel fortunate that baby bottles weren't popular at that time.

otherwise...

Yeah, don't think about those unbearable images.

Xiong Tongzi leaned half his body in, and on his paw was a wooden box.

Inside were the good things prepared for the Wu family.

The cultivation techniques, prescriptions, bundles filled with gold bars, and several boxes of firearms all spoke volumes to the people present.

The Wu family has struck it rich!

Wu Xuanping was very satisfied with their level of thinking.

That's how it should be—grab a knife or gun and get to work!

The little pink-clad zombie was short, and since Xiong Tongzi couldn't look up, he had no choice but to lift her up to eat the pills.

In front of a group of Wu family members.

So that they would know that their little darling no longer had to live on blood.

Even though they knew that Xiong and Xiao Zuzong knew each other, this action still startled Wu Yunwen and the others.

All I can think about is "a cute little girl in a pink dress being captured by a big brown bear"...

Wu Xuanping's mouth opened automatically as he swallowed the chocolate-flavored fasting pill. His small eyes darted around, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

After that, Xiong Tongzi naturally settled down in the village.

This Wu family village is not only united on the surface, but also solidly united internally.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been passed down for hundreds of years.

There must be something special about them.

Normally, Xiong Tongzi would carry the little zombie and stand guard by the open space, supervising the villagers, both young and old, as they practiced their skills.

The medicinal bath is not yet ready.

However, with the help of Xiong Tongzi's sponsorship of gold and silver, the collection of medicinal herbs went quite smoothly.

Now everyone in the village calls it "Big Bear Immortal"!

Hahahaha, the host can only be a zombie, while I can be a celestial being!

...

Besides the villagers in the village.

The Wu family members, young and old, who had become officials, business owners, or joined the army, all returned one after another.

After all, if you have a zombie ancestor in your house, it's not surprising that a spirit medium might come along.

Some people even work as clerks in towns outside the village.

The main purpose is to safeguard the village's defenses, ensuring that the village is prepared for any eventuality.

This is a good opportunity to explain the situation to the tribespeople who are passing by.

After the clansmen met, they returned to the village in twos and threes.

They also brought supplies for the villagers.

Packed with medicinal herbs, cloth, fine grains, and a pink shroud for the little darling...

Halfway there, members of the Wu family came to meet them, carrying a pig-slaughtering knife.

This will also prevent you from encountering bandits on the road.

As the clansmen walked along the road, they were still marveling at how well the Wu family ancestral graves were buried!

It seems that revitalizing the family still requires some metaphysics.

With this thought in mind, they entered the village, only to be stopped by the bear spirit at the village entrance.

"Master Bear, what brings you here today..."

Before the leader could finish his compliment, Xiong Zhang pulled him to his side.

Shocked, he unconsciously drank a bowl of herbal medicine.

My mind and thoughts are in complete chaos.

I just thought, this Bear Immortal is really like a human, he actually offered people sweet soup...

Actually, what they drank was a medicinal soup.

It's a diluted and mixed version of things like "power pills," "damaged spiritual spring water," and "health pills."

It's different from what those old guys drink.

The herbal soup that Wu Yunwen and the others drank also had a life-extending effect.

After all, he was the little zombie's childhood friend who grew up with him, so naturally he deserved some special treatment.

*

Within a few days, everyone who was able to return to the village had arrived.

The village was decorated with lanterns and streamers and became lively.

The open space was filled with tables and chairs that various families had brought in.

It turned out that the village was making a stew of a pig.

These are tough years, and it's rare for everyone to get together.

Those with ability work outside the village, while most ordinary villagers stay in the village and honestly farm.

At Wu Yunwen's table was a small businessman with graying temples.

As she spoke, she began to wipe away tears.

"The drought in the neighboring province is so severe, there's no harvest to be found. I can't bear to see it..."

"Our harvest this year is also..."

"Alright, Old Garlic, don't be discouraged. Life will always get better."

"Didn't the newspapers all publish it? Lots of important people are doing charity work."

"One out of ten... never mind, let's not talk about those parasites."

"..."

Wujia Village has a decent location; it's estimated that an ancestor guided them to choose this place to settle down.

The drought has not yet spread.

The water levels in rivers and wells have not dropped much, but the rainfall is indeed less than in previous years.

I wonder if people from neighboring provinces will start fleeing the famine...

Bear Immortal and Little Zombie sat in the main seats, taking in the diverse scenes of life.

The little zombie nudged the big brown bear.

Unable to speak, they can only communicate in their minds through encrypted chatter.

"Didn't you sneak off to the neighboring province last night? How did things go?"

"Those who coveted the grain, I fed them clay every day until they were so full they couldn't get out of bed, and they ended up committing suicide."

"Hey, is your tolerance for stress really that low?"

"I, Old Bear, think so too. Anyway, we've secretly opened the granary, and used rain-summoning talismans and rain-bringing bombs. If it still doesn't rain, then it's just that damned Heaven doing this on purpose."

The heavens are wronged, but they can't say it.

It only brought a little rain to Wujia Village with a few loud rumbles.

To show that one is innocent.

...

The little zombie is the ancestor in the village.

Xiao Yi was busy delivering Ghost Kingdom firearms, supplies, and research data to the Dragon Kingdom organization.

It seems that career and being busy are the life-sustaining stimulants for Puppet Xiao Yi.

The organization that received the supplies and the ghost country that lost them both felt like they had seen a ghost.

The Dragon Kingdom has already connected the dots to the Taoist masters.

As for Japanese nationalism, a group of people are kneeling and kowtowing in the latrine to apologize.

The little zombie shook its head at the sight.

What about seppuku?

Why aren't you cutting it again?

That won't do. The little zombie gifted Xiao Yi, the streamer, 10 of his own "Radiant Energy Stones".

So, Xiao Yi went north in the middle of the night and shut down the three human labs.

The people from the Dragon Kingdom inside no longer resemble human beings.

The little zombie felt a lump in its throat and asked Xiao Yi to find them a valley to rest in, and then ask Xiong Tongzi to take care of them.

At the very least, these people should be allowed to survive.

The ghosts in the laboratory were still inside; all they knew was that after a dizzying moment, the dragons disappeared.

They then returned to their home island, Ghost Island.

Before they could even think, Xiao Yi herded them into the laboratory prepared for them like pigs.

Many of their acquaintances are also here.

The experimental content and inspiration can be directly copied from the experiments conducted in the Ghost Country's own laboratory.

Bacteria? Humans? These are both things they love. They don't forget to conduct experiments even when they're in other countries.

Moreover, Xiao Yi can guarantee that they will be steamed into dried human form;

The internal organs were removed, the brain was taken out, leaving only the shell;

Exposed to various toxic gases, his whole body was blistered and his skin and flesh were burned.

After enjoying these things, no one needs to worry about dying.

Isn't this more merciful than them?

I don't know why, but seeing the little zombie made me hungry.

Killing and appetite intertwine within that tiny brain.


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