The lottery system has finally been activated.

Wu Zhi didn't play tricks with Qiusheng anymore, nodded, and returned to the room.

He wanted to see how the lottery system was different from the previous ones.

After opening the lottery system, a picture appeared in front of Wu Zhi that only he could see.

It's still a familiar turntable, the familiar 500 points are drawn once, and the only thing that changes is the prize.

"Points acquisition conditions: Points can be obtained by destroying zombies, ghosts, and monsters, and the points obtained are different depending on the level."

In the points column, Wu Zhi can see that his points are 100.

In other words, that zombie last night was only worth a hundred points.

That's too little, right?

This means that if Wu Zhi wants to get a chance to win the lottery, he will need to kill four zombies who are about the same as last night.

Besides, how can there be so many zombies......

Wu Zhi was a little speechless.

However, it adds up.

As long as you keep following Uncle Jiu, it is not difficult to get a chance to win the lottery.

And Wu Zhi knows that the lottery can draw a lot of good things.

At this point, it was already afternoon.

At night, it's time to catch zombies again.

After last night's battle, Wuzhi is no longer too afraid of zombies.

Still, he knew he had better be cautious.

Therefore, I started to prepare for self-defense early.

"I said Wu Zhi, do you need to be so nervous? It's just a little zombie, not to mention Master, even I can easily handle it. ”

Qiusheng leaned against the door and looked at Wu Zhi.

"Then it's troublesome for Senior Brother to take care of me then."

Wu Zhi perfunctory Qiusheng.

"Of course, you are my junior brother."

Qiusheng, who has one more junior brother, seems very excited.

At this time, Uncle Nine came back.

He sat in the hall, his face a little gloomy.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Cai cautiously spoke.

"There are a large number of zombies in the next town, and they are all transformed by zombies biting dead corpses, and now the people in the next town are panicking, we have to deal with the affairs of the neighboring village, and we have to rush to the next town to deal with the zombies there."

"This matter has attracted attention, and it is said that many feng shui masters will also go over with them at that time."

Uncle Nine's face was solemn.

"How so? Aren't we going to be busy for a while? ”

Wen Cai touched his head, his face bitter.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and eat and prepare something."

Uncle Nine slapped Wencai's head.

Wen Cai shrunk his neck and nodded.

After an hour, it was starting to get dark.

Uncle Nine took Wu Zhi and others to the neighboring village.

On the way, Uncle Nine popularized the level of zombies to Wu Zhi.

Zombies are roughly divided into white-haired zombies, black-haired zombies, jumping zombies, flying zombies, squirts, and roars.

What Wu Zhi and the others encountered yesterday belonged to Bai Zhuang.

As soon as he heard that the zombie he encountered yesterday was just a white-haired zombie, Wu Zhi shrank his neck.

The white-haired zombie, he can't deal with it alone, let alone the black zombie on top of the white zombie......

It seems that it is still a bit difficult to get points quickly.

"If I'm not mistaken, we're going to deal with a black-haired zombie today. The combat power of the black zombie is much stronger than the white zombie, and Qiusheng can barely cope with it, if Wencai and Wuzhi meet the black zombie, let me know as soon as possible, don't get entangled with that zombie more, understand? ”

"Got it, Master."

Wu Zhi and Wen Cai replied in unison.

"Uncle Jiu, you're finally here! Today outside the village, another person was bitten to death by a zombie, and we have already cremated his body, I hope that Uncle Nine can solve this zombie matter. ”

The village chief spoke with a sad face.

"Don't worry, I'm going to kill that zombie tonight. During the day, the zombie did not dare to enter the village, only dared to lurk outside the village, but at night, he would definitely come to the village, and we would just have to wait for the rabbit. ”

Uncle Nine said.

"Master, why do you conclude that this zombie will definitely come back to the village? Can't it leave? ”

Wen Cai asked.

"The reason why dead people become zombies is because they hold their breath in their throats when they are dying, and over time, this breath becomes resentment, presumably this zombie has some inexplicable relationship with the village, so zombies will come to the village again and again."

Before Uncle Nine could speak, Wu Zhi answered for him first.

Uncle Nine nodded approvingly.

"As Wu Zhi said, this zombie will inevitably come again."

Several people waited for the arrival of zombies at the entrance of the village.

Wu Zhi was holding a peachwood sword, with a few talismans given by Uncle Jiu stuffed on his body, and glutinous rice in his pocket.

"Wu Zhi, come here, while I have time now, I will teach you to draw talismans."

"Yes, Master."

As soon as he heard that he could learn to draw talismans, Wu Zhi, who was still a little bored just now, came to Uncle Jiu's side.

In front of Uncle Nine was a table prepared for him by the village chief, on which were placed all kinds of things that might be used, such as ink fountains, ink, and the like.

"Take blood."

As soon as Uncle Nine finished saying this, on the other side, Qiusheng had already grabbed the big.

A slash was made on the rooster's neck, and the chicken's blood fell into the bowl with the ink.

After the chicken blood was released, Uncle Nine took out a brush and yellow paper, and drew a talisman in front of Wu Zhi and others.

"Wu Zhi, you have a good look, this is a fire talisman, this talisman can make fire."

Uncle Jiu's hand kept moving, and various patterns appeared on the yellow paper.

A moment later, Fu Cheng.

Uncle Nine put down the brush and picked up the fire charm.

Shaking in the air, the talisman immediately burst into flames.

"You have to pay full attention when drawing talismans, Wuzhi, did you just see it clearly?"

Uncle Nine asked Wu Zhi.

"Seven-seven-eight-eight." Wu Zhi replied.

"Wu Zhi, don't look at the master's drawing of this talisman is easy to draw, this talisman is not easy to draw. Even I practiced for days to draw a working talisman, and I didn't know how many days it would take. Qiusheng squeezed his eyebrows on the side.

Wencai drooped his head.

The time he has been with Uncle Nine has not been short, but it is really not good to learn talent, he has learned to draw talismans for a long time, and it took him several months just for this fire talisman.

Uncle Nine naturally didn't believe that Wu Zhi could see seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Besides, this drawing is not as simple as it seems.

Of course, I haven't painted it myself, so I don't know the hardships.

So, he handed the brush to Wu Zhi.

"Wu Zhi, you try."

"Hmm."

Wu directly passed the brush, took a piece of yellow paper and spread it on the table, and drew the talisman attentively.

After a while, Wu Zhi looked at the crooked patterns on the yellow paper, a little embarrassed.

He drew it, but it doesn't seem to be useful if he looks like this......

"Wu Zhi, your memory is good, but drawing talismans is not rote memorization, you don't have to ......"

Uncle Nine's words came to an abrupt end.

In Wu Zhi's hand, the ignition charm burned!