I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

The absurd memory made the brain almost split open, and two villains were arguing in his mind.

On the left is Jiang Yeming, an ordinary person: "You lunatic, you still jump off cliffs to learn ancient martial arts, why don't you jump the Himalayas, or you will become a fairy directly."

On the right is Jiang Yeming, a master of martial arts: "You just forgot. These martial arts memories cannot be faked. How do you explain that you know so many advanced martial arts?"

What both sides say makes sense, but if this kind of debate continues, I'm afraid they will become schizophrenic.

Jiang Yeming shook his head violently, throwing away his weird thoughts, and wanted to vent his emotions with actions.

"Daughter is optimistic, the next step is the Jiang family's secret art of killing zombies."

After he finished speaking, he was extremely confident. He put the kitchen knife on the ground, took off the hockey stick from his waist, and played a stick flower casually.

"Look at it, the Jiang family's zombie sword technique is the first style, 'Splitting Huashan with Strength', stepping on the seven stars, uniting the waist and the horse, and gathering the strength at the waist."

After speaking, he walked with strange steps, and his figure seemed to be a little blurred.

Then he jumped up suddenly, using the stick as a knife, and slashed out a stick from top to bottom.

puff!
This stick was so fierce that it actually smashed the fat zombie's head into its chest, and the whole body turned into a ball and rolled out.

After a day of bloodshed, most people have already adapted to this cruel scene. Besides, the zombies shed blue blood, which is easier for everyone to accept.

So Xueer didn't cry, Aiwen didn't cry, and the netizens in the live broadcast room patted rainbow farts.

Jiang Yeming didn't have time to deal with this, there was still a zombie to deal with.

He spun the hockey stick a few times, shook off the blue blood, and said again: "Jiang's Zombie's knife skills are passed on to women but not to men. Xue'er is optimistic. The second move is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his daughter: "Dad, how did you learn the Jiang family's zombie sword skills to pass on to women but not to men?"

Jiang Yeming blushed, and said seriously to the camera: "Since ancient times, it has been a bad habit for each family to cherish their own secrets, so I decided to pass this set of zombie knife skills to the surviving people around the world. I hope everyone can rely on this set of knife skills to protect themselves."

He said, and put on a stance: "The second move, 'sweeping thousands of troops, lunge forward, transform power with speed, stop and explode, you can break thousands of troops."

In Xueer's camera, a figure rushed out quickly, and stopped when it was about to approach the refueling zombie.

It is at this stop that the strength of the whole body and the momentum of running are concentrated on the toes.

Immediately afterwards, his legs, feet and waist trembled in the same direction and at the same magnitude, and the force was actually transferred to his arms.

The hockey stick rolled out at an incredible speed, and it was being pulled at the waist of the refueling zombie.

It was this stick that actually sent the refueling zombie flying, and it didn't fall until it hit the ceiling of the gas station and made a loud bang.

The refueling zombie that landed on the ground had a badly bent waist, and even if it was still alive, it couldn't bite anymore.

After teaching the two tricks, Jiang Yeming felt tired. After explaining some practice secrets, he stopped caring about the noisy survivors in the live broadcast room.

He rested for a while, drove the RV in, filled it with gas, and then went to the supermarket and convenience store to scan the goods.

The convenience store in this gas station is in dilapidated condition, with empty shelves everywhere.

There is no food at all, there is a lot of oil, and there are some useless sundries.

Jiang Yeming picked up a bucket of engine oil, glanced at it again, and said helplessly, "It looks like I'm going to be hungry tonight."

"No, Dad. My fan group has already started to act, just wait." Xue Er said with a little arrogance.

Oh, Jiang's parents looked at their daughter.

The oil rabbit staff far away are living in the zombie crisis, but they have returned to work after having nothing to do all day long, and have sent a large number of live broadcasts of zombie survival to the entire platform.

The most popular among them is the Jiang family who discovered the possibility of the source of the virus.

Now "Journey of Jiang's Zombies" is the hottest ip of Youtu, with a large fan base of survivors.

Cher, 12, proudly proclaims she has the means because she has a strong squad of fans.

At that time, Xueer asked in the live broadcast room: "Where can we find food?"

Countless people from survivor fans around the world sent comforting barrages, but one of the most eye-catching blue barrages hovered in front of the screen.

This is a powerful hacker. Under the current circumstances, the staff of Youtu can only watch him dominate the screen.

The blue bullet screen reads: 'I can help, but you must save me. '

Xue'er rolled her eyes and replied, "Yes, if the news is correct, I can consider asking Dad to take you with me."

In a two-story log cabin ten kilometers away, a thin girl looked at the computer screen and clenched her fists excitedly, cheering in a low voice: "Yeah!"

She was in the attic of the house, the exit was tightly sealed with nails, there were knocking sounds from time to time, and the door panel was shaking slightly.

The girl's feet were naturally shrunk and she could only move around in a wheelchair. Now he thought he would die, but he suddenly gained hope of life.

In the luxury car, Jiang Yeming was still a little hesitant: "It's not convenient for us to bring an outsider to escape."

Xueer pretended to be an adult and sighed: "Hey! Dad, why are you so old-fashioned? This is not a zombie movie in a movie. We have the Internet. Bringing a hacker will help a lot."

Jiang Yeming was very pleased with the feeling that his daughter had grown up. Sure enough, crisis is the best nutrient for growth.

He decided to trust his daughter once, and said, "Tell me about the plan you made."

Xueer recounted: "This township is on the outskirts of the city, and there is a membership-only warehouse supermarket facing the city, just 500 meters away. There is everything there, but Asi hacked into the supermarket to monitor and found some people and some zombies inside."

Warehouse-style supermarkets have always been known for their cheap prices and large quantities of goods. Ai Wen and Jiang Yeming's eyes immediately lit up. The interior space of the RV is so large. As long as there is a big purchase, it is estimated that it can last for a month or two.

The luxury car started, and under Xue'er's command, it headed for the warehouse-style supermarket 500 meters away.

This is to get supplies, and the nearby zombies must not be attracted. The RV is driving at an extremely slow speed.

Fortunately, after 200 meters from the gas station, a steel fence appeared.

Inside the fence is a warehouse-style supermarket. There are only a few cars parked in the parking lot, and there is nothing else on the open space. It doesn't seem too dangerous.

The RV driving at a low speed drove through the open iron gate and stopped near the entrance of the supermarket.

Jiang Yeming held on to the steering wheel and had no intention of leaving.

He said: "Let Assi pass on the situation in the supermarket." Assi is the young hacker with disabled legs.

After a while, a surveillance video was sent over the network.