Chapter 20: The Harvest

Gui Province, Yingyi City, a small alley next to the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

A burst of white light flashed, and Qin Zhou's figure appeared in the alley.

Fortunately, it is night, and the alley is empty, otherwise someone would suddenly see a big living person appear out of thin air, and they would definitely be scared out of heart disease.

Qin Zhou stood in the alley, looking at the familiar high-rise buildings around him, a trace of trance flashed in Qin Zhou's eyes.

The environment has not changed much, it is still the place where I stayed when I crossed, but now it is night, and the sky is already bright and the moon is shining brightly, and the stars are dotted.

"It's finally back!"

Qin Zhou muttered to himself with emotion.

After staying in the zombie plane for almost a year, Qin Zhou was slightly uncomfortable when he suddenly saw these high-rise buildings in modern times.

In a daze for a while, Qin Zhou shook his head self-deprecatingly and didn't think about it anymore.

What is this now, there are so many worlds waiting for me in the future!

Qin Zhou used his mana to feel the situation in his body.

There is no change in cultivation, it is still the first level of the real human realm, and the memories of cultivation in my mind are still there, so there is nothing uncomfortable.

"System, open the Properties panel!"

A familiar interface appears in front of you:

Host: Qin Zhou

Race: Terran

Realm: True Realm (Beginner)

Spell: Maoshan Demon Sutra (Fourth Layer)

Skills: Divine Spell (Level 3), Demon Slaying Technique (Level 4), Five Thunder Spells (Level 2)

Luck point: 8900

Current plane: Earth

......

"Not bad!"

Qin Zhou nodded with satisfaction.

After nearly a year in the zombie plane, the harvest is undoubtedly huge.

The cultivation of the first level of the real human realm, the third layer of the magic technique, the fourth layer of the demon slaying technique, the second layer of the five thunder spells, and all kinds of Maoshan talismans.

The biggest surprise is the increase in luck points, after killing the zombie that Old Lady Ren became, he got 5,000 points, plus the original 6,900 points, it should have broken the 10,000 mark, but it just took another 5,000 points to upgrade to the first level of the real realm.

Later, he killed the True Fire Daojun and gained 2,000 points, and now there are a total of 8,900 points, so there is no error.

Closing the system interface, Qin Zhou's mood slowly calmed down.

"Now, let's go back to the dormitory first!"

Glancing at the pitch-black sky, Qin Zhou shook his head with a wry smile.

I just woke up on the zombie plane and came back, but I didn't expect to come back at night.

I took out my phone and looked at it, it was already out of power, and now I can't even turn it on.

Shaking his head, Qin Zhou walked slowly in the direction of the dormitory.

He was still wearing the same clothes as when he crossed over, a black casual jacket, a white T-shirt, dark blue jeans, and white sneakers.

In his left hand, he held a slightly age-sensitive baggage, which he brought back from the zombie plane, and he was only prepared when he left the line.

There are a lot of things in it, including the three cheats given by Uncle Jiu when he left, and the beautifully made dagger that was given by the seventy-first elder brother of the little prince of the Qing Dynasty who killed the royal zombie at the beginning.

There are also fifty silver dollars, which were also given by Uncle Nine when he left.

Uncle Nine thought that Qin Zhou really wanted to go out to find his parents, knowing that Qin Zhou had no money, thinking that there would always be a place for money when he went out, he specially took it to Qin Zhou from his small treasury.

Although Uncle Nine usually picks at a few apprentices, he really has something to do, and he will not be stingy, and these fifty silver dollars are almost half of Uncle Nine's savings.

Don't think it's an exaggeration, you must know that the zombie plane is almost the early days of the Republic of China, and it can't be compared with modern times, at that time, one silver dollar can eat a meal of mutton shabu, which is almost equivalent to about 250 yuan now, 50 silver dollars, at least more than 10,000 yuan in modern times.

Uncle Nine has saved most of his life, and in addition to living expenses, he has saved more than 100 silver dollars, and he can give half of it to Qin Zhou, which is already very generous.

There were also a few pancakes in the bag, which were also prepared by Wen Cai, worried that Qin Zhou would starve if he was sleeping outside.

In addition, there are two sets of coarse cloth clothes and a Taoist robe.

Qin Zhou basically brought all his things, including the peachwood sword he held in his right hand.

This peachwood sword has followed Qin Zhou since the beginning of cultivation, although it is only made of a hundred years of peachwood, but Qin Zhou has used it to kill two silver-armored zombies, and there is also a warlock with a perfect mage realm, that is, the royal zombie, the old lady Ren and the true fire Daojun. So Qin Zhou was reluctant to throw it away, so he brought it with him.

"If only there was a storage ring or something!"

Qin Zhou looked at the full things in his hands and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although there are not many things, these things are basically not things of this era, and it is difficult to explain them if they are seen by others, especially the dagger, which is not ordinary at first glance.

There are also fifty silver dollars, which are all genuine Republic of China modern oceans, and they are definitely antiques.

Qin Zhou shook his head and continued to walk forward, not bothering to pay attention to these things for the time being, preparing to wait for tomorrow.

Qin Zhou's family is from Yun Province, and the school is also in Yun Province, but he is studying nursing and is about to graduate, so he was arranged by the school to intern in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital here.

The dormitory where I live is not far from the hospital where I work, and it is basically a straight line, about a kilometer or more.

In the middle is a small alley, which is where Qin Zhou is walking now, as long as you go straight to the end along the alley, out of the alley, and cross a street intersection, it is the dormitory where Qin Zhou lives.

......

As soon as he walked out of the alley and stood at the intersection of the street, Qin Zhou suddenly remembered something, stopped, reached out and touched his shoulder-length hair.

After staying in the zombie plane for almost a year, Qin Zhou has never cut his hair, and now his hair is above his shoulders.

No matter what world you are in, it's not strange to have such long hair, but you must know that the speed of time in the two worlds is not the same, although I have been in the zombie plane for almost a year, this world has only passed for less than a day.

In less than a day, I grew such long hair, how to explain that I was seen by my roommates when I went back to the dormitory?

Qin Zhou frowned.

"I don't know if the barber shop is open now, so it seems that I can only go to the open room to sleep first, and then go back to the dormitory tomorrow after cutting my hair. ”

Making up his mind, Qin Zhou walked down the street, vaguely remembering that there seemed to be two hotels in this direction.

After walking for about a hundred meters, Qin Zhou really saw a hotel.

When I walked in the door, I saw a young man in his twenties sitting quietly in front of the computer and playing games behind the counter.

The young man was sitting opposite the door, so he saw Qin Zhou coming in at a glance.

Seeing Qin Zhou's dress, the young man was a little surprised, but he didn't stand up, just looked up at Qin Zhou and asked:

"Brother, do you open a room?"

Qin Zhou nodded, looked at the price list on the table, and said to the young man, "A standard room!"

"Okay, you wait a minute. ”

Hearing this, the young man stood up and turned on another computer.

"Give me my ID. ”

Identity card?

Qin Zhou was stunned when he heard this.

He forgot that he still needed an ID card to open a room, but he didn't have it with him when he kept it in the dormitory.

But Qin Zhou didn't have much to worry about, in a place like Gui Province, it is relatively backward, and some small hostels can live even if they don't have an ID card, even if they are not allowed to live here, he can go to other places.

After thinking about it, Qin Zhou said to the young man with an unchanged face: "I lost my ID card and am still reapplying for it, can I open it without an ID card?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Zhou for a moment, but didn't say much, nodded and said, "Yes, read my ID card to me." ”

“530381............”

Qin Zhou read the ID number to the young man, and the young man typed it on the computer, saw the information on the computer, compared it with Qin Zhou, nodded, and took out a key and handed it to Qin Zhou.

"Upstairs room 322, 80 yuan, but you have to pay 150, and the deposit will be refunded tomorrow. ”

Qin Zhou nodded, took the key, took out his mobile phone and raised it to the young man:

"My phone is out of battery, can I borrow your charger to charge it, turn it on and pay for it?"

The young man looked at Qin Zhou speechlessly, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, he opened a drawer, and there were a lot of chargers densely packed inside.

"What brand?"

“OPPO!”

The young man found a charger of the same style and handed it to Qin Zhou.

"There's a plug next to the sofa, go there and charge it!"

Or is it the original flash charge?

Qin Zhou was also a little speechless, is this a hotel or a mobile phone store?

But he still took the data cable, said thank you to the young man, and went over to sit on the sofa to recharge.

The youth continued to sit down and play games.

OPPO flash charge, the charging speed is still good, and within a few minutes, Qin Zhou turned on the phone.

Time: 11:17 on July 6, 2020.

There is no net when you cross to the zombie plane, but time still follows.

After a while, the mobile phone was connected to the Internet, and the time was automatically refreshed to 20:19 on September 24, 2019.

In other words, I have been in the zombie plane for 9 months and 18 days, but less than 20 hours have passed here.

Turn on the lock screen, there are a few unread WeChat messages, and two or three missed calls.

Qin Zhou took a look, one of the missed calls was from his mother, and the other two were from the department, he should have asked why he didn't go to work today.

WeChat is all group messages, and Qin Zhou is too lazy to read them.

Put down the phone and continue to charge it for a while, about 20% of the charge, Qin Zhou paid the room fee, and by the way, he borrowed a charger from the young man for a night and took it upstairs.

Find the room and push the door in.

The environment was ok, there was a computer TV, and there was a separate bathroom.

Qin Zhou put down his things, called his mother back, beeped twice, and connected......

"Hey, Mom!"

"What's wrong? son!"

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't receive your call at work today, and I'll get back to you after work now!"

I hadn't heard my mother's voice for almost a year, and Qin Zhou was a little excited.

But in my mother's opinion, I just hadn't called for a day, so what was there to be excited about? So just a few casual conversations, my mother hung up the phone.

Qin Zhou was suddenly a little speechless.

hung up the phone, there was nothing to do, and after brushing the circle of friends for a while, I slept under the quilt.

As for the rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow!