Uncle Jiu's World: I Survived by Holding My Breath

When I woke up, I traveled through time. Not ancient times, not immortality, but the zombie world of Uncle Jiu. There were two corpses lying outside the window - they were my parents in this life. A purple zombie is rushing towards me, and I am just a child of seven or eight years old. At the critical moment, the system was activated. Option 1: Lie down and die, becoming stiff and stiff. Option 2: Hold your breath and wait for someone to rescue you. Option three: Run away, but there is a high probability of being caught up. I chose two. After holding it in until my lungs almost exploded, I finally saw the figure with the unibrow and the mahogany sword - Uncle Jiu. From then on, I followed Uncle Jiu to learn Taoism, draw talismans, and slay demons. Others travel through time to take a vacation, but I come to survive. But since I survived, I will be the strongest by the way.