"There are really people who are not afraid of death."

    Long Ritian said lightly, the three people on the ground were motionless.

    "Come out, don''t hide."

    He glanced at the grass next to him and said lightly.

    "Cough cough..."

    I saw a middle-aged man crawling out of the grass, his stomach was bleeding.

    "Thank you benefactor for saving your life." The man said weakly.

    "Nothing, tell me, why are they chasing you?" Long Ritian asked lightly.

    The man paused and sighed.

    "My name is Mu Tianlan. I''m the CEO of Tianlong Entertainment. The main product is games. Recently, our company''s research on large-scale virtual games has achieved initial results. Those opponents will always be jealous, so we hire killers."

    The man shook his head.

    "Cough cough..." Mu Tianlan spat out a mouthful of blood.

    "This benefactor, I can''t do it anymore, can I ask you one thing?" Mu Tianlan said weakly.

    "What''s the matter?" Long Ritian asked curiously.

    "I have a daughter, she is a student at the Kyoto Conservatory of Music. She is in the third year of her junior year, and her name is Mu Ling. I want you to hand this letter to her. After the matter is completed, let her give you 100 million as a reward. You see it''s OK?"

    Mu Tianlan said.

    "I didn''t expect you to still think about your daughter when you die. It''s not bad." Long Ritian smiled lightly.

    "The benefactor is joking, which parent doesn''t worry about her own child, plus her mother left early, alas." Mu Tianlan smiled bitterly.

    "Okay, I won''t help you with this matter." Long Ritian waved his hand and said.

    "Why? Could it be that the reward is not enough? Benefactor, you offer a price." Mu Tianlan said in a hurry.

    "No no no, I mean you go back and tell her yourself." Long Ritian smiled.

    "Benefactor, I''ve run out of time now, and I won''t be able to last until then."

    "As long as you recognize me as the master, I will let you live." Long Ritian said lightly.

    "Really?" Mu Tianlan asked excitedly. He doesn''t want to die, because he hasn''t seen his daughter get married, and he hasn''t embraced his grandson yet.

    "certainly…"

    "Okay, as long as the benefactor can let me Mu Tianlan survive, the benefactor is my master, and everything I own belongs to the master."

    "Okay, eat this."

    Long Ritian turned his hand over, and a drop of blood the size of his little finger appeared in his hand, flashing a wonderful light.

    "Master, what is this?" Mu Tianlan asked in confusion.

    "This is the blood of zombies. After eating it, you will become half-human and half-stiff, immortal." Long Ritian said lightly.

    "Also, call me young master from now on."

    "Yes, sir."

    Although Mu Tianlan didn''t quite believe it was true, he still ate it if he wanted to survive.

    "Roar…"

    I saw a bloody light flashing in his eyes, and the bullet from the wound shot by the gun flew out immediately, and then quickly healed.

    At the same time, the skin on his body began to dry out, a trace of blood spilled out, and his nails began to grow and turn black. And the hair is growing fast, and it will soon be waist-length.

    There were also long fangs growing out of his mouth.

    This change lasted for half an hour before he slowly turned back into a human form.

    "Thank you, young master, I feel great now."

    Mu Tianlan stood up slowly, held the air with his hand, and said with a bloody red eye.

    "Take back the color of your teeth and eyes." Long Ritian said lightly.

    "Yes, young master." Mu Tianlan obediently took it back.

    "Although you''re half-rigid now, you''re still less likely to become a zombie. At least until now, apart from me, no one has been found to have a different technique."

    "What I can give you, I can take back."

    Long Ritian retracted his armor, raised his right hand, and a thunderball appeared in his hand and threw it aside.

    "boom…"

    A big hole appeared.

    Mu Tianlan felt the destructive aura, and cold sweat broke out on her head.

    "By the way, where are you from?" Long Ritian asked.

    "I''m from Zhancheng. This time I came back to worship my ancestors. The company is in Kyoto."

    Mu Tianlan said.

    "Okay, after you go back this time, give me a copy of your company''s information, and then listen to my arrangements at any time."

    Long Ritian said lightly.

    "Yes, sir."