Chapter 8
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Qin Shan finally felt a bit of strength, and gradually opened his eyes:

"Now...when is it...?"

After a pause, Qin Shan stretched out his right hand with all his strength, trying to prop up his body:
"That zombie, have you solved it yet?"

"Brother Qin! Brother Qin has woken up!"

Ren Tingting, who was wiping Qin Shan's forehead with a towel, stood up excitedly and shouted to Uncle Jiu overjoyed.

"Qin Shan, how's it going? You got a high fever after being scratched by the zombie, and you've been sleeping until now."

Uncle Jiu hurried over, put one hand on Qin Shan's forehead, and said some spell in his mouth:
"Ice cold through the ages, everything is quiet, the heart should be calm, look at me alone, the mind is one..."

Qin Shan felt a stream of clear water from his forehead, flowing into his body from top to bottom. Immediately, his whole body felt clear and clear, and the tiredness and thirst all over his body subsided a lot.

"Master, what spell is this?"

Wencai also came over with a bowl of glutinous rice porridge. Ren Tingting reached out to take the glutinous rice porridge, scooped up a spoonful and blew it to cool it, and then brought it to Qinshan's mouth:
"Brother Qin, come and have porridge and have a good rest."

"This is the Taoist Meditation Art, which is helpful to calm down the restlessness and relieve mental fatigue. Wencai, Tingting, please help take care of Qin Shan here first, and I will prepare it."

"Yes."

The two spoke in unison, and then Ren Tingting continued to feed Qin Shan a spoonful of glutinous rice porridge.

After finishing the porridge, Wen Cai took the empty bowl and went back to serve the porridge, while Ren Tingting helped Qin Shan to sit up.

"What time is it now? Have the zombies been dealt with?"

Qin Shan is still more concerned about this.

The main reason is that if the zombies have been dealt with, won't I not be able to get merit rewards?
Saving Wencai and Ren Tingting from this century-old zombie and repelling it will give them five hundred merit points. If they can kill it with their own hands, wouldn't they be directly rewarded with thousands more?

"It's noon the next day. After the zombies escaped last night, Ah Wei took a few people to find them."

"Okay, I see..."

Qin Shan let out a long sigh of relief, and then looked at the wound on his arm, which had already been bandaged.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, Uncle Jiu said that as long as you use glutinous rice to force out the corpse poison in your body, you won't become a zombie."

Ren Tingting saw Qin Shan staring at her wound and remained silent, thinking that Qin Shan was worried about whether he would become a zombie too.

"Well, I know."

However, Qin Shan was not worried at all, but was paying attention to the system prompts:
"The current corpse virus infection progress in the host's body: 20%"

"When the progress reaches [-]%, the host will die directly and completely become a zombie."

"Turn on the merit repair function, use merit to repair yourself and reduce the progress of infection, every ten points of merit can purify [-]% of the progress of infection."

Since the system can directly use merit to eliminate and purify the corpse poison infection, then I am not in a hurry.

Let's first see if Uncle Jiu's method works. If it works, these merits can be left.

"Qin Shan, come here!"

Uncle Jiu has already spread glutinous rice on the bed:

"If you don't want to become a zombie, you have to get active. Otherwise, if your blood doesn't circulate and your body becomes rigid and rigid, you will gradually turn into a zombie."

Qin Shan stood on the glutinous rice and found that the glutinous rice he stepped on was slightly black.

"Move, jump."

In the kitchen, after Wencai cooked the last bowl of glutinous rice porridge, he scraped the bottom of the rice jar and found that there was really not a single grain of rice left.

"Master, there is no glutinous rice in the rice vat!"

Qin Shan danced on the bed for a long time, turned on the system again, and found that his infection progress had dropped a little, to 19.00%.

"Uncle Jiu, when can we jump to this?"

Qin Shan waited for a while, and found that the progress did not seem to be dropping again.

"These glutinous rice have already absorbed corpse poison once, and the effect is not very strong... Qiu Sheng, go to the rice store and buy fifty kilograms of glutinous rice now, hurry up!"

Hearing that Qiu Sheng was going to buy rice, Qin Shan simply jumped out of bed.

Qiusheng is going to be haunted by a female ghost tonight, and he may not know when he will be able to deliver the glutinous rice.

In the original book, Qiusheng had an affair with the female ghost all night, and only brought the glutinous rice over the next day. Wencai grew nails and fangs later, and almost turned into a zombie completely.

"Uncle Jiu! Let me go with Qiusheng. Anyway, the glutinous rice is useless, and it's useless to stay here. It's better to bring the glutinous rice back quickly."

"Okay, you two hurry up and go. Wencai, Tingting, come with me and help me prepare other things."

In order to find a way to solve the century-old stiff head quickly, Uncle Jiu also felt the urgency of time.

With each passing day, there is the potential for new victims, and even new zombies.

"Let's go~"

Qiusheng got on his bicycle and drove Qin Shan away.

Qin Shan sat on the back seat and was almost thrown out by a big turn. If this guy is in the future, he can become a wave of mountain bike athletes.
On the forest mountain road, this guy is racing much faster than he was on the road before!

"Sit tight! In order to hurry up and get to the rice shop, I have to speed up!"

Qiu Sheng yelled again, and let out a strange howl in the forest: "Wu~~ fly up!"

"Slow down, slow down, slow down, don't worry! What if you bump into someone!"

An old broken bicycle raced all the way, the nearly two-and-a-half-hour drive was abruptly compressed to one hour by Qiu Sheng, and Qin Shanhuang in the back row was fascinated.

"We're at the rice store, boss, is there any glutinous rice here?"

"Yes, yes! Of course the rice shop has glutinous rice. How much is it for the guest officer?"

The boss, who was still discussing the nearby rumors with his wife just now, greeted him with a wicked smile.

"Boss, pack fifty catties of glutinous rice for us, hurry up!"

"Okay, big customer, please this way please."

"Your glutinous rice won't be mixed with other broken rice, will it?"

Qiu Sheng looked at the boss, he didn't look like an honest man no matter what.

"How is that possible? Our business has always been based on honesty."

The boss patted his chest, and brought Qin Shan and Qiu Sheng to the side of the rice cake rice cake, intending to use these to attract their attention.

Qin Shan sneered. This boss mixed thirty kilograms of sticky rice into the glutinous rice, and was one of the murderers who almost turned Wen Cai into a zombie.

But since I am here today, of course this will not happen again.

When the boss's son finished packing the glutinous rice and was about to put in another thirty catties of glutinous rice,
After the wind, the strange door opened quietly, and before you knew it, the rice warehouse for sticky rice and the rice warehouse for glutinous rice switched places.

After going back and forth, the eighty catties of glutinous rice were enough for Uncle Jiu to use for a while.

"Let's go back to Yizhuang."

(End of this chapter)

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