The old zombie had a very sharp ear. When he heard the couple's words, "Where are zombies? I've lived at such an old age and haven't seen a zombie yet. It's not bad to catch one and play with it!"

Zhao Jiner's heart was in her throat. Did she hear that right?

Old zombies want to catch zombies?

It was originally born from the same root, so why not worry about fighting each other?

Qin Muxiu had already realized something was wrong, "Jinya, see if he is dead or alive."

Of course it's dead!

She just touched his hand, her nails were longer than her fingers, and they were icy and cold. How could a living person do this?

Besides, even a living person will be suffocated to death if he is buried under such thick fallen leaves.

"I, I dare not look..."

Qin Muxiu was so amused that he had seen many dead people and was very brave. Now he was like a little coward.

The wife didn't dare to watch it, so he had to watch it by himself.

But he is not a doctor and is not that professional.

Even though he was unprofessional, after looking at it for a few glances, he felt that the strange old man in front of him was not like a dead person, and even more unlikely to be a zombie.

No zombies are so angry that they are so angry!

And he was so cold that he stomped his feet, as flexible as a monkey, and he was not like a zombie who could not even bend?

Could it be...he was buried here by his enemies, but he just held his breath temporarily?

But...who will make himself look like a sloppy?

Those nails, eyebrows, beards and hair, have grown wildly for at least several years before they become as spectacular as they are now.

It is as good as Qin Muxiu's plan, but he can't guess the origin of this old man.

Since I can't guess, then ask.

"Senior, can you ask why you were buried here?"

The old man's eyes stagnated, and he immediately stroked his beard and laughed, "Being buried here? In this world, the person who can bury the old is probably not born yet."

Qin Muxiu became more and more confused. He was not buried. So what happened to the fallen leaves a few feet deep on his body?

"I just took a nap, but when I woke up, the sky changed."

Take a nap? How long has this been a nap?

"What year is it now?"

"Twenty years of Jin Wen."

The old man was stunned for a long time before sighing, "I have been sleeping for fifteen years."

Qin Muxiu and Zhao Jiner looked at each other, with shocked expressions on their faces.

I originally thought the old man was a zombie, but I didn't expect that he was a lunatic.

Can anyone sleep for fifteen years?

Why didn't he edit the big drum book?

But... for some reason, this statement seemed to be so unreliable when he said it.

After all, his hair and nails will not be so long if they don’t grow for more than ten years.

Zhao Jiner didn't think he was a zombie now, and plucked up the courage to say, "Grandpa, are you kidding us? How can people sleep for fifteen years? They will starve to death in ten days!"

The old man glanced at Zhao Jiner, and for some reason, he felt a sense of love and closeness inexplicably.

He lived in his 100-year-old, and he had never liked anyone except his Xiaoyu.

It’s a pity that girl Xiaoyu…

He is really disobedient!

She raised her until she was eighteen years old, and she wanted to pass on all her medical skills and the secret to supplement her, but she didn't know that the girl was so playful that she secretly ran out of the Medicine King Valley.
Chapter completed!