Chapter 3:
Sure enough, it is a novice copy, basically there is no danger.
The zombies in the play only kill the people close to them at the beginning, and in the end, they are also killed.
As long as you don't die, follow the protagonist's **** obediently.
Basically there will be no injuries and deaths, and you will be able to survive until the end of the mission.
However, in this way, the reward will certainly not be too high.
Going back to this world, I would definitely not be able to deal with the knocker who was knocking on the door.
Still have to figure out how to get more benefits in the world of Mr. Zombie!
Thinking about it, Lin Chuan's eyes were a bit firm.
Nod directly.
"Enter!"
[Ding, entering the world of Mr. Zombie]
As the system sounds.
Lin Chuan's consciousness became blurred, and the surrounding environment was like the surface of the water, with waves of ripples.
Suddenly, all the surrounding environment changed.
It was night and day, in the room.
And waited for Lin Chuan to recover again.
It was noon when the sun was shining brightly.
And he was standing on the street, all around, hustling and bustling.
There are a lot of pedestrians, most of whom are honest and honest, wearing modern clothes in the Republic of China style.
Needless to say, seeing this deeply familiar style is definitely where the story happened.
Renjiazhen!
"Now we have to figure out what time we are currently in, so we can make preparations early."
Lin Chuan muttered, then looked around.
Not far away, there are a few small vendors.
These small vendors, who meet people who teach and teach others every day, are naturally the fastest in the circulation of news.
So he walked over and chose an old man with a simple face.
Lin Chuan smiled kindly and asked, "Uncle, is this Renjiazhen?"
"Out-of-towner? Why? You come here and don't know where it is?"
The old man of the street vendor looked up, slightly alert.
"Hey, I just stayed for a few days to come and find Uncle Jiu to work."
"Oh, I was looking for Uncle Jiu."
Hearing Lin Chuan, the vigilant color of Jiu Shu, the old man from the street vendor, was instantly dissipated.
After all, in Renjiazhen.
You can disagree with the security captain or the mayor.
But no one refused to accept Jiu Shu.
What kind of strange things happen in the ordinary house, the evil hits the ghost.
Or some funeral.
Basically, Jiushu asked for help.
And Jiu Shu, who is also a man of righteousness, can naturally be respected and loved by everyone.
"Let me just say, how come you, an outsider, came here? It turned out to be Uncle Jiu."
"Uncle Jiu is really amazing, even people from other towns rushed over here."
"Yes, yes, it's really hard to come so far."
When several vendors heard it, there was no doubt that there was him, and they greeted him in a noisy manner.
Seeing everyone's mood eased, Lin Chuan was also relieved.
People in this era are relatively simple and simple, and they don’t bother to care about who you are.
However, judging from the performance of several people, this is indeed Renjiazhen.
"By the way, Master Ren of Renjiazhen, have you invited Jiu Shu to move the grave?"
"Do you know this too?"
The vendor had a meal.
Master Ren, but the richest man in this town.
In addition to asking Jiu Shu to move his grave, he also invited a lot of strong men in the town to help.
The people in the town naturally know this important event.
"After all, Master Ren is famous." Lin Chuan smiled naturally.
"That's right, but it hasn't started yet. I have to wait a few more days before the grave is moved."
The street vendor nodded and answered.
It hasn't started yet!
Lin Chuan remembered that when the grave was moved, Uncle Jiu found the corpse.
A few days later, the old lady Ren became a zombie and came out to make trouble.
And the current point in time, before moving the grave.
In other words, he still has time to prepare early.