Transmigrated into the apocalypse as a school doctor, I was forced to treat a zombie from the start.
Three silver needles later, the newly turned zombie spat out a mouthful of black blood and came back to life.
[Comments]: ??? Acupuncture can save zombies???
With a zombie horde surrounding the city, everyone else grabbed guns. I burned Sichuan peppercorns.
As soon as the smoke rose, the zombies took a detour.
[Comments]: The spices from my braised dishes can save lives?!
The authorities came knocking. "Dr. Lin, come with us."
From then on, everything went completely off the rails.
While everyone else fought for their lives, I brewed medicine.
While everyone else hid from zombies, I chased them down to stick them with needles.
That is, until I met that "Professor."
"You're the eighth transmigrator. The first seven all died."
"In three days, the Zombie King will come for you with a hundred thousand zombies."
"If you want to survive, learn forbidden arts from me."
Lin Yuan did.
Then he discovered that his blood could make venomous insects bow down,
and his needles could break through the Zombie King's thirteen layers of seals.
A hundred thousand zombies knelt before him, waiting for his orders.
The head embedded in the Zombie King's chest opened its eyes. "Take us... home..."
Lin Yuan gripped his silver needles and glanced at the comments:
"Want to see how I use traditional Chinese medicine to top the apocalypse rankings?"
"Next chapter..."
"Taking the Zombie King home."
