Doomsday: I manage a zombie cemetery

Chapter 51 You are a zombie, be serious

The gloomy space, the wide hall, the wooden floor creaks when you step on it.

A huge fireplace is silent by the wall, and the sofa is what Qin Feng moved to the villa, and he sits comfortably.

Originally, the styles are warm, but in this scene, there is an indescribable sense of weirdness.

The moonlight outside shines in through the window panes, as if Lin Cheng's group is still sitting on it, staring at Qin Feng.

There are stairs on both sides to go up to the second floor, and the second floor is a dark passage on both sides.

From time to time, ambiguous footsteps are heard, which soon disappear.

Everywhere reveals a feeling of a medieval European vampire castle, gloomy and bloody.

Qin Feng stood in the center of the bloody villa, looked around and said: "Four thousand zombie coins, it's worth it. But, system."

[Host, is there anything else? 】

Qin Feng sighed and said, "Since you helped me move the things in, can you put them away? What are these piles of things?"

Yes, after the system automatically moved the supplies, including the two coffins, in, it was placed on one side of the hall and piled up.

An apple rolled out of the supply box and was right at Qin Feng's feet.

[This requires the host to do it himself, of course the host can order the puppet zombies to complete it together]

"Xiaotong?" Qin Feng nodded. Since this slow and lazy system didn't do it, he could only do it himself.

It just so happened that Xiaotong's new round of zombies had been filled, and it was necessary to wait for the next round before it could act.

Qin Feng called Xiaotong to go into the bloody villa to sort things out.

"This, this, move it to that room for me," Qin Feng ordered, "and then don't move these two coffins, it looks good downstairs."

Xiaotong nodded and started to act.

As a high-quality person in his previous life, Qin Feng could still repair solar panels and pull wires.

One person and one zombie worked for a long time, and the whole bloody villa was made in good shape.

Qin Feng sat on the sofa, with two long knives beside him, and stretched his body.

After being a corpse hunter for so long, it feels good to be an ordinary human again.

After rolling for a long time, Qin Feng lay on the sofa, with his hands behind his head, looking at the huge hall and thinking.

Turning sideways, he said to Xiaotong who was standing quietly beside him: "Xiaotong, do you think such a big villa is missing something?"

Xiaotong naturally would not answer him.

"Do you think it's missing a maid or something?" Qin Feng said.

Such a big place must have a maid to clean it, right?

At present, Xiaotong is the only one who can move in the cemetery besides him.

When he went to Lincheng's villa to get supplies before, he found a lot of things that children didn't know how to take from a certain supplies store.

There are many interesting clothes that have not been unpacked, such as maid costumes, bunny girl costumes, cough cough.

Qin Feng came back with a few maids' clothes. Now it seems to be of some use.

"Xiaotong," Qin Feng said, "Go, go, get the maid outfit just now, the black and white one."

Although Xiaotong has become a zombie, and there is still a sickle stuck on her neck, this has little impact.

Xiaotong got the order and staggered, making a gurgling sound all over her body.

Turned upstairs to get the maid outfit and put it on in front of Qin Feng.

But

"Xiaotong, the apron is not tied to the face or the neck!"

"Yes, tie it around the waist, but can you tie the apron in front? Don't show two black things?"

"Can you, hey, sister, that's clothes, not pants."

"You are a woman who can wear black silk when you are alive, why can't you change to white silk?"

With a tearing sound, Xiaotong tore the third set of maid clothes, and then tied herself up like a dumpling.

Qin Feng covered his head, forget it, she is a zombie, what can you do?

Qin Feng pulled out the black gold knife and helped Xiaotong to open all the shackles.

Xiaotong's body was stretched out, and then she stood up crookedly. Qin Feng said, "Forget it, go to work."

Xiaotong got the order and staggered to go out.

Maybe it was because she was tied up for a long time, and her limbs couldn't change.

First, she hit the ground with her face, and then twisted up. With a bang, she hit the door of the villa, and slid out with her head against the door.

"Xiaotong, don't be funny. You are a zombie after all. Can you be more serious?"

Qin Feng scratched his head, looked at the clothes that were broken into pieces on the ground, and said, "What a waste."

At this time, the voice of the system sounded:

[Zombie Soul Willow has been converted into a zombie]

[Please ask the host to take away the zombie corpse]

Qin Feng only remembered the four corpses outside at this time.

He carried the black gold knife and walked out of the villa to the outside of the green mist wall.

The sky was faintly blue, and there was not even the sound of insects in the quiet night.

The soul-hanging willow tree has returned to its original black branches fluttering in the wind. When the wind blows, the branches sway.

And the four zombie bodies are lying in the sea of ​​flowers.

On the red sea of ​​flowers, the petals that originally looked very fragile are like small tentacles, firmly grasping the zombie bodies and arranging them neatly.

The petals pierce the skin of the corpses, forming something like a small tube. Something granular flows through the petals, one by one, as if swallowing something from the zombies.

The skin color of the corpse has turned into the unique purple-gray and gray-white of zombies, and it has shriveled up like pieces of rubber glue.

Qin Feng patted the package on his waist and said, "Collect."

The four zombies disappeared in front of him, and his waist buzzed a few times, a little numb.

Qin Feng returned to the cemetery. Xiaotong was throwing zombies, and threw these four zombies into the grave.

When all the zombies were thrown into the grave, the system prompted:

[Special zombies detected, burial time will be increased]

[Zombie corpses buried]

[Estimated burial time 4 hours]

Qin Feng was no longer surprised by the system's concept of time at this time. Seeing that the bright moon in the sky was about to set, he returned to the bloody villa and lay back in the cross coffin.

Next, he would not stay here any longer.

To teleport to the next place, the zombies here were almost buried, but to be able to buy the next level of graves, he had to wait until his physical attributes exceeded 80.

He had to go to more places and kill more zombies.

The population in Hongteng City was too small, and it was too easy to attract other people's attention.

He didn't want to waste time with the second Lincheng.

After a good sleep, the sun rose and Qin Feng's body was full of strength again.

When he came out of the coffin, the system prompted:

[The zombie has been buried]

[The host has gained four attribute points]

[Obtained level 3 supplies × 5]

[Obtained additional skills and sensory enhancement]

[No equipment has been obtained yet]

Qin Feng blinked, what the hell is this thing that came out.

Sensory enhancement?

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