"Professor, I found these things at the mouth of a cave in front of me."

A sturdy man dressed as an archaeological team member came over with a shabby ink fountain and said to a small old man with a magnifying glass.

"The fine rosewood used in this ink fountain can't afford to be used by ordinary carpenters, but there are traces of use on it, it doesn't look like a ritual weapon used to ward off evil spirits, it's really strange!"

Playing with the ink fountain in his hand that had cracked due to the wind and sun, the little old man known as the professor frowned, and this was the first time he had seen this situation.

"Professor, it doesn't matter if it's weird, is this thing worth anything?"

The fat man who was following behind instantly began to light up when he heard the professor's words, and he didn't have anything to do with the honest archaeological team members at all!

"Money money, money, money, you know money, you see this appearance can still be sold for money, go over and take a look, maybe good things are in that cave!"

After at least fifty years of wind and sun, even the iron tree carvings were rotten and only a shape remained, throwing away this worthless ink fountain, the professor and his party walked in the direction of the cave.

"Oops~~"

The fat team member slipped one foot down the passage and slid into the cave.

"Be careful, I haven't grown any progress after so long, it's a waste!"

With one hand on crutches and the other shining a searchlight at his feet, the professor carefully descended the hole.

"This looks like a thief! It's only those who have ancestral craftsmanship to make such an aesthetic hole! ”

Touching the cave wall that has not collapsed for decades, the professor said with emotion, the cave robbery is naturally a hole made by tomb robbers, since ancient times, tomb robbery is a high-tech occupation, in ancient times, there was a distinction between north and south, time flies to the present, and the game is high-tech tomb robbery.

If you can use a drone, the detector doesn't need to fix the hole, and you can use a detonator to blast and never use a Luoyang shovel, how laborious! Of course, this is limited to normal tombs, and abnormal tombs are also powerless.

"Ahh There are snakes! ”

The screams of the fat team members came from inside, which made the professor angry, and it was strange that there were no snakes in the wilderness.

"Snakes?"

When the strong man heard that there was a snake, he immediately rushed up, grabbed the wrist of the snake body and shook it skillfully, and the non-venomous snake instantly dislocated and died, it can be seen that this is a good hand at survival in the wild, but what did he do with a folding knife?

I saw him step on the tail of the snake, cut open half of the snake's body, and squeezed his thumb, and the snake gall squeezed out.

"Big supplement!"

swallowed the snake gall whole, the hardcover man had a happy look on his face, and the fat team members who watched it had goosebumps all over their bodies, and hurriedly went to the side.

"Professor, there's nothing of value here, just some dead bodies!"

The fat team members are afraid of snakes, but they are not afraid of these corpses that have rotted into bones.

"Are you stupid, this is called something worthless?"

As he spoke, the professor used tweezers to pull a large gold tooth out of the mouth of a dead corpse.

"Hey, why didn't I find out?"

"Don't play stupid, hand over the things!"

Without a hippie smile with his apprentice, the professor's mouth snuggled at his hidden hand.

"Hey, hey! Professor, you're so sharp-eyed! ”

Seeing that the fat team member was found embarrassed to stretch out his hand, he grabbed a jade wrench that had just been taken off the corpse.

"Professor, there are two coffins here!"

The stout man shouted in the distance.

Two coffins were erected, one had been opened, and the other was opened as a female corpse in Qing Dynasty costumes, full of flesh and blood, as if she had not been dead for long.

"The ancient corpses in the Qianlong period are so well preserved, it seems that they are going to be sent this time!"

With a searchlight, the professor looked the standing corpse up and down, his tone excited.

"Professor, there's another one over there, but is the ancient corpse worth anything?"

Antiques are worth a lot of money, but ancient corpses? The strong man couldn't figure it out,

"Are ancient corpses worth anything? Mummies are also ancient corpses, do you know how much a mummy is at market price? Let me tell you, foreigners like this kind of ancient corpse, the older the better! The more complete it is, the better! ”

"Oh!"

"Oh what, hurry up and move them to the car!"

There were three ancient corpses, one large and one small, and the professor commanded the two stupid apprentices to transport the ancient corpses one by one to the car.

However, it was only when he stood alone in the middle of the tomb that he realized that something was not quite right.

He has seen corpses hidden in the cave for so many years, and it is not for nothing that the coffin is erected, but why does this mother and son not even hit the coffin? And these tomb robbers were almost wiped out, what happened in the first place?

Could it be that because the whole family died, this place became a desperate place?

If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to, and the professor shook his head and left here, after all, all the valuable things had been moved.

"Dude, I'm going to grab the medicine!"

"Here we go!"

Natsuki lifted the curtain and came out of the back hall.

"Sister, what kind of medicine do you want to catch!"

Looking at the lady in front of him whose tonnage was heavier than Han Hong, Xia Shu shouted sweetly.

"Pretty boy, you're so handsome! When did the dead old Lin find such a beautiful guy as you, sister, do you want to go if I ask you to make a movie? ”

"This, forget this, sister, please ask what medicine you want to catch!"

Natsuki still kept smiling, he didn't expect that someone wanted to ask him to make a movie, why wasn't he intercepted by a talent scout in the real world? It must be that his appearance is more in line with the aesthetics of the eighties and nineties, after all, the real world is dominated by fresh meat.

"Oh~~ Just grab six doses of this prescription, but you really don't think about it? You're a big star after making a movie, you don't have to be a buddy here! ”

"Fat Po Chen! Don't talk about it, what movie do you make and think the neighbors don't know yet! ”

Hearing the voice in front, Uncle Ying also walked out and took the packaged Chinese medicine directly from Xia Shu's hand.

"Yo Yo Yo, a third-level movie is not a movie! Really, don't quarrel with you old antique! ”

Fat Po Chen threw down the medicine money and walked out with the waist of the oil can, but Xia Shu's eyes widened.

Tertiary tablets?

A chill instantly rose from the bottom of my heart, I didn't expect this dead fat woman to want him to be an actor and shoot *****, you must know that he is a noble traverser!

"Ah Shu, be careful of that dead fat woman, there were two good guys on our street who were harmed by her! That kind of money can't be earned! ”

"Well, boss, don't worry, I will definitely learn how to do things with the boss!"

Saying that, Xia Shu raised the medical book in his hand, he has indeed done this for more than a month, and he has memorized four or five hundred commonly used Chinese medicines with the strength of the college entrance examination that year, even if the pharmacy only has three hundred flavors of traditional Chinese medicine because of the area.

Yes, more than a month has passed, but the plot has not moved at all, the plot of the movie Xia Shu only remembers half of it, Uncle Ying They only knew about the existence of zombies because a tomb robber was bitten and came to the pharmacy to see a doctor, Xia Shu seems to have to wait for him to deliver it to the door in person?

"I said the system, don't talk about other people's traversers, just play a game and give a newbie gift package or something, you don't say anything at all?"

Seeing Uncle Ying go back to the back hall, Xia Shu complained to the system in his heart.

"I'm sorry, but only the backbone module and the traversal module are left in the system, and the rest of the modules have been lost."

"At least there should be storage space or something, people's systems are standard!"

Natsuki asked unbelievingly.

"Sorry, the storage module is among them."

Well, that's embarrassing.

"However, if the host can successfully return home, the system will select the samples collected for the system by the previous hosts stored in some of the central modules as a reward."

And the rewards?

Listening to the system's words, Xia Shu confirmed that his system should not be the hottest chicken in the history of the system.

But what the hell is this "sample", and what kind of identity does the stumped system assume as an observer of civilization?

Don't worry about it for the time being, let's deal with this world first, otherwise it will be empty talk if you want more, put down the medical book in his hand, and Natsuki took out another book from under the counter.

Although the current Uncle Ying is all "skill" on the peachwood sword, he is just a Taoist priest who can do three-legged cat kung fu, but there are many Taoist cheats handed down by his master Sammo Hung, such as the "Zombie Detailed Explanation" in Xia Shu's hand.

The habits, deeds and abilities of thousand-year-old zombies and hundred-year-old zombies in official uniforms are clearly recorded; The zombies born of the filth and resentment of heaven and earth and the corpses refined by humans through secret methods are even more fundamentally different.

Only by understanding zombies can we know their weaknesses and destroy them, as for the fear of zombies? Natsuki hasn't seen a real zombie until now, so let's talk about it later!

It is impossible to worship Uncle Ying as a teacher like the predecessors of the traverser, Uncle Ying is just his boss, and Natsuki can only solve the couple zombie by looking at the cheats and teaching himself the two-handed Taoist technique.

The days are spent in leisure and busyness until one day.

"Is Uncle Ying here?"

A man of small stature but an unusually loud voice walked into the pharmacy, followed by a thug in a leather jacket and leather pants with long hair.

In Xiangjiang, it would be more accurate to say that it is Gu Chaozai.

Well? Thinking of the old boy Natsuki, when he looked at them again, he also felt a little familiar.

"Look, I didn't hear that our brother B was looking for your boss!"

"Eh, Haonan, be polite here!"

The man known as Brother B reached out to block his angry horse.

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Natsuki hurriedly walked towards the back hall.

Brother B and Haonan? Isn't this the big guy B and Chen Haonan, I didn't expect the world of the old boy to be connected to the zombie family, but the timeline seems to be a little earlier, Chen Haonan is seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and the big guy B is just a small boss of Hongxing.

But why did they come to Uncle Ying? Shouldn't someone cut or get a gunshot wound go to a Western doctor?

"Boss, someone is looking for it outside, it seems to be someone from the club."

"People from the Society?"

Uncle Ying put down the newspaper in his hand and was also a little puzzled, what did the people in the club do with him as an old Chinese medicine doctor who opened a pharmacy?