Chapter Eighty-Three: Dumb

In the next few days, Qin Hui did not go out, but cultivated Wang Dali wholeheartedly in the small building. As time grew, Qin Hui would draw power from his body every day, while Wu Zitong was responsible for supplementing the two zombies.

Wu Zitong stood outside the door, looked at Qin Hui who was sitting with his head bowed inside through the iron window, and asked cautiously, "Boss, I have something I want to talk to you about." ā€

Qin Hui opened her eyes when she heard the sound and asked, "What's the matter?" ā€

"Boss, what's wrong with your face?" Seeing the black pattern on Qin Hui's face, Wu Zitong asked strangely.

"My face!" Qin Hui said and got up and came to the mirror.

Looking at the black lines on his eyebrows in the mirror, Qin Hui picked up the book of Demon Cultivation in his hand, and said to himself in confusion while flipping through it, "Strange! That's what the book says! But in the center of my eyebrows, how can a pattern slowly appear! It shouldn't be! Could it be that I made a mistake? Thinking of this, Qin Hui flipped through the book again. But no matter how he looked at it, there was no record of this.

After looking at it again, Qin Hui threw the Taoist book aside, and secretly thought, "Every step, I do what is written in the book, and my strength and speed are the same as those written in the book, and they have grown in the long run." It stands to reason that there should be no mistakes in practice! But what's going on? ā€

Seeing that Qin Hui fell into deep thought, Wu Zitong, who had been waiting for a while, finally shouted helplessly, "Boss, because of your exercises, Wang Dali's appetite has also increased greatly in the past few days. Now we're running out of blood, and we can't make the blood vials that feed zombies without blood as the main ingredient. At the current rate of consumption, I'm afraid this real yĆ n will have to be suspended for a while. ā€

Qin Hui, who was contemplating, opened her eyes suddenly, then looked at Wu Zitong, and said resolutely, "Pause the truth!" No, absolutely not, you can buy it if you don't have blood, money is not important, but you must ensure Wang Dali's nutritional consumption. After saying this, Qin Hui looked at Wu Zitong who was embarrassed, and asked strangely, "What!" Is there not enough money? ā€

Wu Zitong listened, and said with some embarrassment, "It's not that the money is not enough, but our recent demand is too high, although we have done a very secret thing to buy blood, but such a large consumption still makes people suspicious." Now there is gossip that we are worshipping evil gods with human blood, and those who sell blood will lose their lives. Because of this, our business has been very difficult recently, and there are even no owners in some places. And Wen Cai also came to tell me yesterday, saying that Uncle Nine also knew about it, and had doubts about the whereabouts of this blood. ā€

Listening to Wu Zitong's words, Qin Hui closed her eyes and thought for a while, and then asked, "If we buy blood from a farther away, will it be too late?" ā€

Wu Zitong listened, first nodded, then shook his head, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid this is a bit reluctant, because the people we sent out to buy blood are all idle gangsters." And most of the people who provide us with blood are those who gamble badly or smoke marijuana. So even if you go to other places, I'm afraid that for a while, you won't be able to quench your thirst. In the end, it is successful, and I am afraid that the real yĆ n will also have to pause for a while, because they also need a while to familiarize themselves with the situation and open up the outside market. ā€

"I can't stop!" Qin Hui sighed, and then asked with some uncertainty, "I heard that Maozi from the north is coming to fight Lao Jiang recently, so there should be a lot of us who have taken refuge here!" Are any of these people willing to sell their blood? ā€

When Wu Zitong heard this, he shook his head and said, "Boss, our place is too remote, even if there are refugees, they won't come here!" It's that there have been a lot more beggars lately, and I don't know where they came from, but these beggars are either fools or those who are willing to degenerate. I've long been accustomed to opening my mouth with food, and there is really no one who sells blood. ā€

When Qin Hui heard this, he smiled playfully, "Beggar! Zitong, don't you have any thoughts about them? ā€

Wu Zitong smiled awkwardly and said, "Idea! I thought about it, but they wouldn't say yes! There are even some fools who go around preaching, and when they meet people, they ask if they sell blood, which makes everyone a lot more vigilant. ā€

After hearing this, Qin Hui waved his hand and said with a smile, "Stupid, who said you should buy it!" If the seller doesn't want to sell, do you have to buy it? You're not a child anymore, you have to use your brain more to do things! ā€

"What do you mean!" Wu Zitong asked with a puzzled expression.

Looking at Wu Zitong's appearance, Qin Hui stretched out his hand and gestured to his neck, "This blood seller, one person sells one bowl or two bowls, and this is only enough for a few days!" ā€

Wu Zitong heard this, and said in shock, "Boss, this is not good, this is a crime!" We just want to research the elixir of life, so we don't have to rush to kill them all! ā€

As soon as Qin Hui heard this, the smile on her face stiffened, and then her face turned ugly, and she admonished Wu Zitong, "Damn!" Who do you think you are? Hero? I'll tell you, you're an illegal researcher. After saying this, Qin Hui pointed behind Wu Zitong, who was holding the doll with a sloppy expression, and said disdainfully, "You are still pretending to be a hero with me!" Did you pick it up when you were dumb? ā€

"Me!" Wu Zitong looked at the dumb behind him, a little speechless.

"What are you still doing! Go ahead! These beggars are not clothed, and we do this to make them suffer less. Go ahead, my time is precious, don't waste it for me, understand? Qin Hui said, patting it with his hand like Wu Zitong's face.

"Hmm!" Qin Hui, who had just stretched out her hand, found that Dumb had actually protected Wu Zitong behind him, and was grinning at herself. Looking at Dumb's movements, Qin Hui flew up directly, kicked Dumb in the stomach, and kicked him out. Looking at the dumb man who fell to the ground and was still holding the doll in his arms, Qin Hui couldn't help but shake his head and said, "What! You want to bite me! You don't take a mirror to look at yourself, what are you! Zombies are not zombies, people are not human waste, it's really useless. ā€

"Dumb, dumb." Wu Zitong looked at Dumb who was kicked out, screamed and ran to his side, then looked at the depression on Dumb's chest, and asked worriedly, "Dumb, are you okay?" ā€

Dumb showed half of his head, looking at Qin Hui in fear, and at the same time shrunk his entire body behind the doll.

Looking at Dumb's appearance, Qin Hui was disappointed again, and shook her head with disdain and said, "It's still a zombie!" It's that doll that has already betrayed you deeply. After saying this, Qin Hui said to Wu Zitong, who was looking at the zombie with a look of concern, "Since he listens to you so much, you can take him to arrest someone for me and come back, and then start researching it immediately." ā€

"It's not good to let Dumb go!" After Wu Zitong heard Qin Hui's words, he looked at the dumb who was very scared, and replied with some hesitation.

When Qin Hui heard this, she asked rhetorically, "What's wrong!" He eats a lot and does very little, and it is not possible to go on like this. Although this dumb looks stupid, he is not a human after all, and you can take care of him by your side. Remember, start very quickly, don't make a noise about it, and don't let others know about it. ā€

Wu Zitong looked at Qin Hui who was going out, closed his mouth tightly, and his eyes kept changing.

"Alas! Dumb! Dumb! Did you say I did something wrong? How can we mortals covet immortality! Wu Zitong looked at Dumb and fell into deep thought for a while. After a long time, Wu Zitong, who woke up from his contemplation, waved his hand at Dumb blankly, and said with insufficient confidence, "Let's go, researching the elixir of life is my lifelong pursuit and dream, how can I give up like this!" ā€

After Wu Zitong finished speaking, he led Dumb out of the door, and the declining figure was very long in the moonlight.

"Wrong and right, conscience and reality, that's the question." Standing on the tree outside the small building, Qin Hui looked at the departing Wu Zitong and smiled silently. When Wu Zitong disappeared from sight, Qin Hui looked at the curved moon above his head, and after a while, he laughed wildly, and the deafening laughter echoed in this dark dense forest. "To love what I love is to have no regrets, the spirit, waiting for me, the elixir of life, I am bound to get it."