A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 2 Once Bitten by a Snake
Xiao Zhang is dead, but not completely dead.

Vaguely, he heard some voices.

"Ah! Dead man! Dead man!"

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Zhang? He's usually so arrogant, why did he die so badly?"

"Xiao Zhang, who was a loner, suddenly hit the big luck and wanted to become the son-in-law of the Ren family. He flew up to a branch and turned into a phoenix. He died just like that, tsk tsk tsk...it's right!"

"If you want me to tell you, it must be that cousin of the Ren family who killed him, that cousin of the young lady of the Ren family."

"Shhh...don't talk nonsense, didn't you see that this man didn't have a drop of blood on his body? Surely it wasn't a human, a zombie, or a ghost."

"I think so, it should be a female ghost, because this Xiao Zhang looks too good-looking, if I were a female, I would suck him to death if I turned into a ghost."

"What kind of suction method?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, uncle Jiu is here."

……

"Master, if he was bitten to death by a zombie, will he also become a zombie? Or, let's burn him."

"The Ren family is not willing. Miss Ren said that although the two of them are not husband and wife, nor have they married, but after all, they have the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmaker, and they still want him to die in peace."

"Oh, it's all my fault. I should have sent him back at that time. This world is bad, and zombies and ghosts are always prone to appear..."

"All right, all right, you put him in the coffin and take out the ink fountain. With me here, even if his whole body is buried in the ground, he won't be able to turn into a zombie."

"Master, what level is the zombie who killed him?"

"Purple zombies can't move on their own. When your master and uncle drove the corpses, you turned the corpses into purple zombies and controlled them to move with Maoshan magic. White zombies and black zombies move slowly. They are afraid of sunlight, fire, water, and water." He is afraid of chickens, dogs, and even people. This Xiao Zhang has a gun in his hand, and there was a gunshot last night, so he is not."

"That's green zombie?"

"The green zombie jumps very fast. It is not afraid of people or domestic animals. It is only afraid of the sun. But although the green zombie's body is hard and invulnerable, it can't stop the gun. When I saw the bullets, they all deflated. It's the same as steel."

"Wow...could it be Mao Zhi?"

"That's right, there should be black hair growing on ****'s body. It is a famous copper-skinned iron bone. The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the body. He moves swiftly, leaps up the house and up the tree, and jumps like flying. Afraid of ordinary fire, not even afraid of the sun, but will be weakened by the sun. The bullets of the musket can't penetrate the stiff body at night."

"Then what should we do, master, we are not afraid of muskets at night, and we must come out at night..."

"What are you afraid of? Except for the flying zombies that can fly, Master, I can't deal with them. There is none of the remaining zombies that I can't kill."

"Then I'm relieved. But, Master, is there any zombie more powerful than Flying Zombie?"

"Yes, if Flying Zombie cultivates out of bones, absorbs the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years, and then goes through the thunder disaster, he can become a wandering corpse. The wandering corpse is actually also called the zombie king, born from the resentment of heaven and earth, Immortality, immortality, immortality, abandoning the six realms of samsara for the sake of heaven and earth, cultivating into a wandering corpse, able to enter and exit the two realms of yin and yang, upstream nine heavens, downstream the nether world, it can be said that it is heaven and earth.”

"Then master, how can you make bones that don't melt?"

"Why, do you want to be a zombie, or do you want to go to heaven?"

"Hehe, I'll just ask."

"Master, tell me, I have nothing to do anyway."

"After death, certain parts of the body are infused with spirit. The so-called spirit infusion is like a rice bearer who has been using his shoulders for strength. After his death, his shoulders may not be decomposed, but The part of the shoulder that does not melt is called the bone that does not melt. If a zombie wants to cultivate into a real zombie, it must refine all parts of the body, even the bones, into bone that does not melt... So zombies can not only suck blood, but also Absorb people's spiritual will, that is, the soul, and use other people's indestructible bones to achieve your own indestructible bones."

"So, after becoming a zombie, eating people and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, you can cultivate into a wandering corpse? That is, the real zombie king?"

"What about thunder calamity? Didn't I tell you just now that you still have to experience thunder calamity? You are so heavenly and immortal, would you be willing to see the zombie king appear? Although the zombie king is not the most powerful zombie, but for the gods Speaking of which, it’s a bit troublesome.”

"Master, are there really immortals?"

"Yes, although I haven't seen it, but since there are ghosts and zombies, there must be gods."

……

When the suona sound stopped, Xiao Zhang could no longer hear any sound in his ears.

There was only a terrifying silence.

"I was bitten to death by a zombie?"

"I was buried?"

"I may become a zombie, no, I am still conscious, which means I have become a zombie."

"But because Uncle Jiu performed Maoshan Taoism with an ink fountain on my coffin, so I can't get out of the predicament and can only sink until my consciousness disappears?"

"Hey, what Uncle Jiu, that's the enemy."

Although Xiao Zhang has some wicked intentions, he is not an unreasonable person.

Reasonably speaking, what Uncle Nine did was the utmost benevolence. He was in danger of turning into a zombie, but he didn't burn his body.

But when it comes to reasoning, you can only tell it to others, how can you tell it to yourself?

"Even if I become a zombie, I'm still a patriotic zombie."

"Can't you think of a way to turn me into a flying zombie or even a walking corpse or a zombie king?"

"At that time, I will directly kill Xiaori...the perverted island country where Zi lived, and then turn them all into my zombie descendants, and let them give me an A every day... No, I will let them mine every day."

"Why? Why don't you believe that I can control myself?"

"What happened to the zombie?"

"Are zombies not human?"

"Do zombies have no human rights?"

"It's the Republic of China, and there is still such discrimination in society. When will we zombies really stand up?"

"I hate it so much. I managed to climb up to the Ren family, and I died before I could even hold the hand of the eldest lady of the Ren family."

"I hate it so much. The armed team I managed to integrate will be taken away without firing a single shot. Maybe they will have to deal with the people I want to help."

"I hate it. I have so many good ways to do business, and I can make a lot of money. I know so many people who will be successful in the future, and I can turn them into my subordinates when they are young. I clearly I have the opportunity to learn Maoshan Taoism and open the era of zombie soldiers."

"But I died like this?"

"I hate you so much! I'm so unwilling! I'm wronged!"

Like the consciousness sealed in the body, the resentment is getting stronger and stronger.

Although the body infected with the zombie poison had been put into a coffin and buried in the soil, it had not started to rot.

It's like bacteria can't grow.

A crackling sound appeared.

A fiery red snake that had taken over its old nest came back unwillingly, and burrowed in from the top of the grave.

The cheap coffin blocked the snake's path, and it burned a hole through a mouthful of flame.

Perhaps because the flame consumed too much power, the little red snake sluggishly got into it.

kindness?
Meat?
Pooh!
So hard.

Poison you!
After injecting the poison through its fangs, the snake turned around and walked away along the hole it had burned without looking back.

But the hole it left was not directly blocked by the soil.

When the moon is in the middle of the sky, a beam of moonlight shines into it.

On the second day, when the pole was three poles high, a beam of sunlight shone into it.

Until the wind and rain came, the entrance of the cave was finally blocked by mud, but due to the drought, this state has lasted for a month.

Xiao Zhang, who had been cursing for a month in the coffin, felt that the last hope of supporting his consciousness to survive was also blocked by this thief.

Resentment reached a peak.

With a bang.

It was an explosion from the depths of consciousness.

"Squeak..."

Xiao Zhang's hand ran across the inner wall of the coffin, leaving five black dents where his fingernails passed, as if it had been corroded by venom, or burned by a raging fire.

He can move.

(End of this chapter)