Chapter 138
Flying Zombie
Chapter 138 Flying Zombie
After seeing the new changes, Chen Miao had even more doubts in his mind!
After activating the Ice Heart state, Chen Miao began to sort out the information from the two sessions.
"First of all, those things are zombies!"
"Whether it's the black mist that's escaping, or the damage caused by using peach wood dregs and black dog blood, it all proves this point."
"But why aren't those zombies' bodies stiff?"
"Secondly, those zombies weren't targeting the dormitory building; they were targeting me, or maybe Xiaobai!"
"The second time, even though I had already cleared out the dormitory building, those zombies still attacked other people, and even came to my office."
"It's highly likely that the target is Xiaobai, because the other party killed so many people but didn't target Xiaobai."
"As for the target being me, the basis for the judgment is that my final manner of death was rather bizarre."
"They could have killed me outright, but they used a different, torture-like method to kill me."
"It seems like revenge?"
"The only difference between the two deaths is that the second time, there was that thing standing in mid-air!"
"So, the other party has a grudge against me?"
"Finally, why can that thing fly?"
"Not only can he fly, but he can also suck blood from mid-air, manipulate objects from a distance, and even control other zombies!"
"His blood-sucking ability identifies him as a zombie! But can a zombie do the other two things?"
Suddenly, Chen Miao thought of something.
He took out a book and found "The Secret Records of Zhong's Corpse Driving," where he saw an explanation of flying zombies.
"Formed from a jumping zombie, its advancement conditions and appearance characteristics are unknown."
"It can fly through the air and suck blood and flesh from a distance."
"Those who are seen are unlikely to survive."
"So that thing was a flying zombie?"
Chen Miao leaned back in his chair, somewhat lost in thought.
"What have I done to deserve this? How could I possibly have offended such a thing?"
Chen Miao couldn't understand why a flying zombie would target him, and in such a cruel way.
I carefully considered everything I had experienced since obtaining "Notes on Becoming a God in the Mundane World," and found no flaws in any of the chapters, epilogues, side stories, or the ending.
Even the woman who made the six domestic animals, Chen Miao tried his best to have her arrested by the Administration Bureau, so there shouldn't be any future troubles.
The most important point is that this content is 'Chapter Seven', not an epilogue or side story of Chapter Five.
This also shows that it has no relation to the previous chapters.
"So, what exactly is the reason? When I checked this morning, there was nothing wrong. Why has this chapter suddenly appeared now?"
Chen Miao took a deep breath, opened the book again, and looked at its contents.
After repeating this process several times, Chen Miao shifted his gaze from the section about the attack to the very first paragraph of the chapter.
"Zhong Cai still hasn't returned by the end of the month? Did something happen to him?"
“Zhong Cai…Xiao Bai…”
Chen Miao was taken aback. He turned his head and looked at the phone next to him.
I opened my phone and looked at the call log.
When he woke up in the morning, he read the contents of the book as usual, which was perfectly normal.
During this period, the only thing that could be connected to Xiaobai and Zhongcai was that phone call.
Could it be because he made that phone call?
But a single phone call brought about utter disaster.
Is this right?
Chen Miao rubbed his temples, deciding to put the matter aside for now.
Whether or not the phone is used is not the most important thing now; the most important thing is how to make more content appear in the book.
Chen Miao has already changed the content once by renovating the dormitory. How can he change the content again?
Should the entire funeral home be given a holiday?
It seems like a solution, but it's a huge decision. The funeral home has never taken a day off since it opened, let alone three days.
And, does taking a holiday mean you can avoid it?
Chen Miao thought of the zombies that had chased him downstairs.
Will they give up if they can't find their goal?
Chen Miao didn't think so, after all, they had slaughtered an entire funeral home, clearly showing they didn't take the Bureau seriously.
What harm would it do for them to slaughter a few more in order to find their target? Unless Chen Miao could take Xiaobai away from Tianmen County and go to a place they couldn't find.
But what about my uncle and the others?
Chen Miao frowned, and suddenly, he thought of a place.
Shannan City Administration Bureau!
There are four Class C investigators there, and at least dozens of Class D investigators. Are they capable of dealing with those things?
Chen Miao hesitated; that was a flying zombie.
Can a Class C investigator stop them?
But now, apart from Shannan City, Chen Miao has no other options.
Thinking of this, he immediately got up and began packing Xiaobai's things.
He planned to take Xiaobai to the Shannan City Administration Bureau and then observe the subsequent developments. As for whether Shannan City would accept him, he would decide after taking Xiaobai there.
If all else fails, take Xiaobai and leave Shannan City first, then see what changes occur.
After packing his things, Chen Miao went to the cold storage.
As soon as he entered, he saw Xiaobai playing Gomoku with Li Fu on the desk.
Upon seeing Chen Miao enter, Li Fu stood up.
"Uncle Li, I need to take Xiaobai to Shannan City."
Li Fu paused for a moment, then asked, "How long will it take?"
"I don't know."
Chen Miao's words made Li Fu fall silent for a moment. Then, he began to pack up the Go board and some educational toys he had specially bought in the past few days and handed them to Chen Miao.
Chen Miao did not refuse.
After Chen Miao left with Xiaobai, Li Fu sighed with some disappointment and turned back to the cold storage.
……
Two hours later, Chen Miao arrived at the Shannan City Administration Bureau with bags and packages. Qi Ning was somewhat surprised to see him like this when he came out.
"What are you doing?"
"That's Xiaobai, you've seen him before."
Chen Miao gestured for Qi Ning to look at Xiao Bai sitting not far away.
"Hmm, where's Zhong Cai? Why can't I find him?"
Chen Miao pulled Qi Ning aside and then said, "Zhong Cai went to handle something and there's been no news for a week. He's entrusted Xiao Bai to my care."
“I’ve had some things to take care of lately and haven’t been able to manage. Does your management bureau have any places where I can leave my child? Could you help take care of him for a few days?”
Upon hearing this, Qi Ning nodded without hesitation.
"Yes, there is a childcare center inside the Bureau. Sometimes when investigators go out on missions, the children are left there without anyone to look after them."
"Don't worry, everything there is carefully selected and much better than those daycare centers outside."
"However, Zhong Cai is not an investigator after all. This time I am only entrusting Xiao Bai in your name. But it will be a maximum of seven days. If it is too long, there will be some problems."
Upon hearing this, Chen Miao agreed without any hesitation.
However, he asked with some curiosity, "Isn't Zhong Cai an external investigator?"
Qi Ning shook his head: "No, he can only be considered a folk Yin cultivator who cooperates with us."
“Actually, one of our Class C investigators had invited Zhong Cai before, but Zhong Cai had a master and couldn’t get over that mental hurdle.”
Chen Miao nodded.
Afterwards, Chen Miao and Xiao Bai talked for a while.
To Chen Miao's surprise, Xiao Bai cooperated. It wasn't until Xiao Bai followed Qi Ning inside that Xiao Bai said the longest sentence he had ever uttered to Chen Miao.
"Uncle, can you help me find my master?"
Chen Miao had no confidence, but he couldn't bear to disappoint Xiaobai's expectations, so he nodded with difficulty.
After leaving the Administration Bureau, Chen Miao opened the book immediately.
The contents of the book made his face stiffen.
……
(End of this chapter)