The box could not be seen or touched by anyone but him, which he had only tried on Wednesday.

Zeng Kui took the box in his hand.

"Ah ah!"

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the box.

This box looks like it was poured out of molten iron, with no gaps visible.

But everything changed until he put a drop of blood on the box.

In an instant, a lot of information poured into his mind, like an enlightenment.

The name of the little black box in his hand is [Old Master Ren’s Black Iron Treasure Box].

Moreover, the quality of this treasure chest can be improved. Behind the black iron are silver, gold, platinum, diamond and even more advanced treasure chests.

The way to improve is to kill the zombies that Mr. Ren turns into. Of course, there is a restriction: he must participate in it.

And the more you participate, the more growth you get, and conversely, the less you participate, the less growth you get.

As for what can be found in the treasure chest, he doesn't know, because everything is possible.

So now there are two ways in front of him. One is to open Mr. Ren's black iron treasure chest now, and the other is to put the treasure box up first and then open it after removing Mr. Ren.

Choosing the second path can maximize the benefits of the treasure chest, because according to the plot, Mrs. Ren’s zombies will definitely be eliminated by Uncle Jiu.

But his participation in it will definitely not be very high, because he is just an ordinary person, no matter how strong he is, he is not a match for zombies.

Even if he survives until the end, the level of growth he can achieve will not be very high.

So he chose the first path. Only what he holds in his hands is real.

It would be better if this treasure chest could unlock something to deal with zombies and ghosts.

"Give me all the martial arts, magic weapons, immortality cultivation techniques, and pet babies!"

Knowing that he was in a world with extraordinary power, he always had fear in his heart.

This is inevitable because he has no ability to resist this kind of power.

He has done this kind of thing countless times in the game. Except for a very rare one or two unexplored box opening experiences, it is no surprise that he is a non-chief and a particularly pure-blooded one.

"There must be something good, there must be something good." Zeng Kui muttered.

He doesn't have to open it with his own hands, the box will open naturally as soon as his consciousness moves.

Small balls of light of different colors floated out from the opened box, and then integrated into his body.

Then the box disappeared.

Zeng Kui closed his eyes. The things represented by those light balls were in his mind.

"A bottle of jasmine flower preservative, ten pounds of top-quality golden juice bacon, a bottle of powerful apple freshener, a pair of fake zombie dentures, a bottle of pure corpse gas, three forged leather pills, and a shade umbrella."

A total of seven items represent the seven light balls just now.

These items are in his mind and he can take them out instantly if he wants to, but once they are taken out, they cannot be taken back.

"Uh! These things..."

Looking at the things in his head, Zeng Kui really understood now: anything can be unlocked from the treasure chest.

The thing inside this [disguised zombie dentures] is what interests him the most.

Because he played with similar toys when he was a child.

With a thought, the fake zombie dentures appeared in his hand, and they were exactly the same as in his memory.

The overall color is dark green with very prominent and sharp fangs.

As long as you hold it in your mouth, you can turn into a zombie. Of course, this only refers to the game he played when he was a child.

"Isn't this set of teeth just a toy?" Zeng Kui said while looking at the fake zombie dentures in his hand that were obviously several sizes smaller than his own teeth. His worry was very possible.

As he said this, Zeng Kui was about to put the dentures into his mouth. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

He didn't know if it was because he was dazzled or something, but he saw that the fake zombie's dentures were actually exuding a black aura.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the yard.

"Is anyone home?"

After hearing the sound, Zeng Kui quickly put the zombie dentures in his pocket, then opened the door and looked out into the yard, his face full of vigilance.

Although the house he bought has its own yard, it does not have a yard gate.

But the man who was shouting outside obeyed the rules and stood at the courtyard gate without coming in.

"It turns out to be you!"

The other party said that it seemed that he knew Zeng Kui.

Zeng Kui also recognized the other party.

One of the apprentices of the literary uncle Jiu.

"Isn't this where Lao Zhoutou lives? No one has come to live here for a year or two, so why are you here all of a sudden?" Wen Cai said as he walked in with a familiar look.

Of course, literary talent does not have any disadvantages in social communication, it is just a simple big-headedness.

However, Zeng Kui didn't like others entering his home like this, so he stopped directly in front of Wencai.

"What's wrong with this brother?"

Zeng Kui said.

"Forehead!"

Only then did the very nervous Wencai notice Zeng Kui's iron tower-like body, and then his body involuntarily staggered back two steps and exited the yard.

"Well, I just saw that no one had lived in this place for a long time. I came over to take a look today when I saw a fire..." Wencai said hesitantly.

However, when Wen Cai said this, he kept looking into the room behind Zeng Kui, as if there was something inside that attracted him.

Zeng Kui doesn't like familiar people very much.

"But Wencai is Uncle Jiu's disciple. He has grown up beside Uncle Jiu since he was a child. It would be good to have a good relationship with Wencai." Zeng Kui thought to himself.

So next Zeng Kui pretended to suddenly realize it and said in surprise: "You are Uncle Jiu's apprentice, right?"

After hearing Zeng Kui's words, Wencai nodded and replied: "Yes! Yes!"

However, Wencai's eyes were still looking into the room, with obvious anxiety in his eyes.

"It turns out to be Uncle Jiu's disciple, please come in."

Zeng Kui warmly welcomed Wen Cai into the room and brought a stool for Wen Cai to sit on.

"I just moved in today and haven't put it properly yet. I can only let you sit here, brother. I'm so sorry!" Zeng Kui said to Wen Cai.

"it does not matter."

Even a very neurotic person felt a little embarrassed by Zeng Kui's enthusiasm and literary talent.

However, as soon as Wencai entered the room, he glanced at the southeast corner.

Zeng Kui naturally noticed something was wrong with Wen Cai, but he did not point it out. Instead, he introduced himself to Wen Cai and said, "Zeng Kui, I don't know what I call my brother?"

After hearing Zeng Kui's words, Wencai stood up quickly and straightened his body and replied: "My name is Wencai, and I live in Yizhuang next door."

"We will be neighbors from now on." Zeng Kui said with a smile. He was originally going to pour a glass of water for Wen Cai, but found that he had forgotten to buy a tea bowl.

Just when he was about to continue to exchange feelings with Wen Cai, a powerful shout came from outside.

"Wencai! Wencai! Where did you go, you little bastard?"

There is no need to think that this must be Uncle Jiu’s voice.

Hearing the master calling him, Wen Cai shivered immediately, and then he didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly said good night to Zeng Kui and ran back to Yizhuang.

However, while running, Wen Cai looked back at Zeng Kui's house from time to time.

"It's over, don't be found!"
Chapter completed!