Just as I was intoxicated by the power, a sudden voice interrupted my thoughts. Not only was it a sound, but it could also be said that the whole person was walking in my direction.

I could clearly feel that he was walking towards me, and I could clearly feel that he was shouting at me. Just this moment, my thoughts were completely disrupted. If I hadn't become a zombie, I might have gone astrayed.

Even so, I don’t feel uncomfortable. I feel like I’m in a state of breath, and I haven’t had a state of breath for thousands of years.

I was gasping for breath, a little depressed. I couldn't even exert one-tenth of my previous power now. If I just gave me some more time, I would not only be able to break through the barrier of that spell, but might even awaken some of my previous powers.

But now there is nothing left, and I almost got beaten back to my original form. I suddenly want to bite people and drink human blood. It is not angered, but a physical need. It is like I will eat crazily after I haven’t eaten for thousands of years, and I will look for women crazily after I haven’t touched women for thousands of years. These are physical needs. I need to drink some blood now... Because I am always a zombie, and zombies are stimulated to drink blood...

I looked coldly at the person who disturbed me, and my eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light. He was startled by me and took two steps back unconsciously. My eyes were so scary.

After more than a thousand years of fighting and fighting, I have seen too many dead people and have been used to them. This is why I have been cultivating my body and character in my tomb for so many years. If it were the past, even if it was not the past, I might have killed all the people here because of anger. I have really done this before.

What's more, I am a zombie now. The zombie has a much more irritable temper than humans. It is normal to kill Qianli in anger. He should thank me for suppressing my fierceness in the tomb, otherwise everyone on this train would be unlucky.

I took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous aura in my heart. When I raised my head, my eyes were filled with confusion and innocence.

The soldier was obviously stunned when he saw my eyes now, and his face was not very good at first. He regarded what happened just now as an illusion, and felt that he was scared of face to be scared.

So he pointed at me and shouted, "That soldier! Say, what are you doing? Look at what you are now. You are a soldier now. You should have a soldier. Look at what you are now. This is a train, and this is not your kang!"

I was so dizzy when he scolded me. Why am I? I didn’t do anything else, right? Am I sitting here honestly?

I looked around and they didn't sit well, they were all crooked and didn't look like a soldier. Why did they target me?

But when I looked around, I felt something was wrong? Why did they seem to be a little shorter, as if my seat was a little taller than others, I was looking carefully, Damn! When did I sit cross-legged on the table in the middle of the chair? No wonder the non-commissioned officer noticed me so quickly, and it would be strange if he didn't notice it. As long as his eyes were not blind, he would definitely notice me.

I hurriedly got off the table. The world was so conscience. I didn't know when I sat on it. I just practiced my skills so selflessly. Thanks to me not flying just now, I wouldn't have to be a soldier anymore and wait to be wanted.

I think a flying recruit will pay close attention to it and be very interested in whether it is our country or other countries.

I calmly sat back on my seat, scolding his ancestors all over the eighteen generations in my heart, Male Gobi, I finally got my realm back to my original state after a while, and you almost got me back to my original state. This realm is hard to come by in a thousand years! Why am I so unlucky!!!

Later, when I read the fantasy novel, I was thinking, why did so many people protect the Dharma when the protagonists were improving their realm? But when I was improving their realm, why didn’t there be anyone protecting the Dharma? Even if I didn’t protect the Dharma, don’t disturb me at least!

I hated me all the way. I wanted to strangle him to death many times, and I wanted to bite him many times, but in the end I still controlled it well and perfectly because there were too many eyes looking at me. I didn’t want to start my life in desperation so soon. I absolutely don’t believe that a country has no superpower organization, and I don’t believe that there will be no exorcists in this era. I don’t want to fight my life.

I have been chased for so many years, and I can't remember the number of times I have been chased. I don't want to be chased anymore. I want to stay well in this era, be a relatively normal person, and don't want to be a zombie. I have money now, and the things I give to the third master are only one percent, but this one percent can make me live a good life in the world.

So I want to be a normal person and slowly adapt to this era. When I have nothing to do, I can go to the street to see those white-skinned girls. To be honest, the girls in this era are really white, and they are wearing... the same as if they weren't wearing them.

Actually, I don’t take these seriously, because I have been in ancient times and I was not as dressed as I am now, but the girls at that time... I really can’t compare with this era, no matter whether they are in their skin, figure, or appearance.

Later I saw a few beauties after taking off their makeup. Oh my god, I'm going to cheat! Have you become a living person? Do you dare not put on makeup without makeup on the street? Or take off makeup after going on the street? Especially when you go out at night, remove makeup in front of passers-by! I believe that many people are scared to death. If I encounter such a thing at night, I will definitely throw it over with a spell. I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, and I will beat you down first.

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The train started to stop, we arrived, got off, and then got on the train in batches. The next stop was the queen... Well, the next stop was the military camp.

When the new recruits are in place, veterans will give us new recruits a warning, such as running and running, doing push-ups, etc.

Veterans started to take us to run. I was not unfamiliar with running because I could run before. As a professional exorcist, I often had to face various monsters, many of which I could not beat. What should I do at this time? One word, run!!!

Before I became a zombie, my average speed could reach 80 miles and my wild running could reach 13. That was the premise of not using spells. At that time, I could run so much. As long as my feet were not worn out, I could run all the time. What's more, now, I'm a zombie.

I started running and ran for them all the way. I passed them two laps in a short while. They were almost crazy. The squad leader and the veterans who brought the recruits all had their eyes bulged out. They were thinking, this grandson shouldn't come to the army, just forget about the Olympics, come to the army to make trouble?

I have been leading the way, and the veterans were also depressed. The one who originally wanted to give us a warning has now become a warning...

My actions attracted the attention of many people. I was so good at running and running too fast. I wonder if they knew that my current speed was no different from usual walking.
Chapter completed!