I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

It turns out that Tsuyoshi Watanabe did not tell Shota Watanabe the real situation. He just said that he brought Leah to assist in the medical experiment. In fact, Leah was the guinea pig in the experiment.

"Shh, from now on, Tsuruoka Kana is dead, and the person in the car now is Leah!"

Watanabe Shouta said coldly.

"What? Tsuruoka Kana is Leah?! But she..."

Shota Watanabe looked at Kana Tsuruoka's belly. She was taking the cushion out of her clothes with a confused smile on her face.

"She has been in the bathroom for three consecutive days. Almost all the men in the safe zone have visited her. I calculated the days and found that these days are her critical period. She will definitely win the prize!"

Watanabe Tsuyoshi said.

"Then...will it work?"

Watanabe Shota was still a little uneasy.

"We must firmly believe that this is the truth. Otherwise, you and I will die without a burial place. Zhang Chen's methods are nothing compared to General Kuroda!"

When Watanabe Tsuyoshi said this, he felt a chill in his heart.

He once served as an assistant to General Kuroda and had witnessed his cruelty and cold-bloodedness.

"But fortunately..."

Watanabe Tsuyoshi turned his head and looked at Tsuruoka Kana. At this moment, she was in a daze. She looked at Watanabe Tsuyoshi with a silly smile on her face.

"Kana Tsuruoka is not sane enough to betray us!"

The car sped along the road, smashing the zombies that blocked the road into pieces.

When encountering individual mutated zombies, Shota Watanabe and Tsuyoshi Watanabe would get off the car in advance to clean them up before continuing on their journey.

It was around noon when we arrived at the port area.

This was originally a commercial port, with logistics parks and containers coming and going. There were no residents, only staff, so there were not many zombies.

The army of Sakura Country has occupied this place and is setting up fortifications.

Not far from the coast, several warships can be seen protecting three huge cruise ships and two cargo ships.

After passing the checkpoint, the van entered the dock.

At this time, a thin man wearing glasses, accompanied by a group of soldiers, was waiting here.

Seeing Watanabe Tsuyoshi and others getting off the car, he smiled indifferently, bowed slightly and said:

"My name is Keita Ojima, and I'm General Kuroda's adjutant. I've been waiting here for a long time!"

Watanabe Tsuyoshi hurriedly pulled Watanabe Shota and respectfully returned the greeting, saying in a respectful manner:

"Thank you very much for your personal reception. I have brought the important person here!"

Watanabe Tsuyoshi said this and turned to look at Tsuruoka Kana who was grinning foolishly at Keita.

"Is it her? But there's absolutely no sign of pregnancy!"

Keita Ojima frowned slightly and said.

"After all, it's only been a short time since I conceived, so it's normal that I'm not showing any signs of pregnancy!"

Watanabe Tsuyoshi said modestly.

"Then do you mind if I check it out?"

When Keita Ojima said this, he was speaking to Shota Watanabe because he knew that this woman was his wife.

"Of course, please do it!"

Watanabe Shota made a please gesture and stepped aside.

Keita Ojima waved his hand, and two female nurses came over and took Kana Tsuruoka into a room.

After a while, the nurse came out and nodded to Keita Ojima.

"Very good. From today on, we are a family. On behalf of General Kuroda, I welcome you two! Next is the gift to welcome you two!"

Only then did Keita Ojima truly smile on his face.

This is the satisfaction with the experimental product they brought.

As he slowly raised his hands, deafening artillery fire rang out, and countless shells and missiles shot towards the safe zone.

Chapter 220 New Game

As the rumbling of artillery fire gradually subsided, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and smoke that covered the sky and the sun spread all around, as if hell had descended.

A huge arched figure slowly emerged from the smoke and dust, gradually revealing its true appearance.

This is an arched defensive barrier made up of countless flesh and blood. It should have a three-layer defense structure, but at this moment, the two outer layers have been completely destroyed by the baptism of artillery fire, leaving only charred debris and scattered rubble.

Although the third layer was still there, part of its surface was burnt, and was littered with rubble and charred residue.

The flesh and blood on the barrier seemed to be alive, pulsating on the surface and wriggling from time to time, like some strange creature.

Upon closer inspection, one can clearly see blood vessels flowing through it and the vague outlines of bones, as if this flesh and blood was peeled off from the body of some huge organism.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the vision gradually became clearer and everything returned to calm.

The last layer of flesh and blood barrier began to melt slowly, like butter encountering high temperature, turning into a pool of pus and blood, and quickly flowing to both sides.

As the flesh and blood completely melted, a human figure appeared in the middle.

Zhang Chen sat leisurely on a sofa with his legs crossed, looking down at the ruins around him with an indifferent look.

This was originally a luxurious manor living room, but at this moment, everything around it has turned into ruins, and the rubble and debris on the ground tell of the fierce battle that just took place.

However, the area of ​​more than ten square meters where Zhang Chen was located was preserved intact, and the floor was still as smooth as new, reflecting the sunlight.

The red wine glass in his hand was also spotless, and the red liquid swayed slightly in the glass, emitting an attractive luster.

"The power of the artillery is indeed very strong... but not as strong as I imagined!" Zhang Chen murmured to himself, his voice low and magnetic.

He shook the red wine in the glass, and the deep red liquid swirled in the glass. Finally, he drank the red wine in one gulp, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Gu!" Little Gu's tiny worried sound came from my ear, as if a small animal was wailing softly.

Zhang Chen raised a smile and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I'm completely fine! Don't worry, I won't let you starve!"

As the last piece of flesh and blood protection turned into pus and seeped into the soil and disappeared, Zhang Chen stood up gracefully and waved his left hand gently.

Suddenly, a mass of flesh and blood began to wriggle and quickly condensed into a monster of a strange shape.

Its upper body is smooth, with a chair-like bulge at the back, and countless caterpillar-like legs growing underneath, which look particularly strange when it moves.

Zhang Chen sat on the monster's back without any hesitation, put his hands on the raised backrest, and felt the slightly cool texture of flesh and blood.

He closed his eyes, and the energy in his body began to slowly flow into the monster. The monster immediately became active, and its legs began to wriggle rapidly, driving the entire body to run.

The monster nimbly jumped over obstacles and climbed over ruins at a speed that was too fast to keep up with.

The surrounding scenery was rapidly receding, and the broken walls in the ruins seemed to not exist in front of it.

Zhang Chen sat steadily on the monster's back, looking firmly ahead, revealing a confident smile from time to time.

This is the result of his mastery of flesh and blood weapons!

His talent allows him to create various weapons out of flesh and blood, and what Zhang Chen created is a means of transportation similar to a car.

In just over half an hour, the port area appeared before our eyes.

Zhang Chen got off the "car" and waved his left hand lightly. Then the sticky mass of flesh and blood instantly turned into strands of red silk and flew into Zhang Chen's body like dust sucked away by a vacuum cleaner.

"Multiple transformations!" Zhang Chen murmured in a low voice, and his body immediately began to change drastically.

His muscles quickly became firm, his skin became rough and old, many wrinkles appeared on his face, his belly bulged slightly, and he became a middle-aged man who looked unkempt.

If Zhang Chen was in his forties and didn't exercise, he would probably look like this.

Although his current figure no longer has the original perfect lines, it does not affect Zhang Chen's strength.

He is still the powerful being who can easily manipulate his enemies.

"The smell of Watanabe Tsuyoshi came all the way here. It seems that the shelling just now was launched by a warship!" Zhang Chen sniffed the smell in the air hard, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Found you!" Zhang Chen whispered to himself, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

His eyes looked towards the warships vaguely visible on the distant coastline, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Ayako and others were taken into Xiaogu's space by Zhang Chen, and nothing would happen within 48 hours.

There is plenty of time for you to have fun here.

Zhang Chen walked slowly towards the checkpoint, his pace was as relaxed as if he was taking a walk. However, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, observing every detail.

At this time, the two Sakura soldiers in front of the checkpoint were carefully pulling up the protective net and looking around nervously.

In the rear, a team of soldiers were rushing over to set up defenses, their steps were quick and their faces were full of alertness.

"There seems to be someone over there!" A short soldier suddenly raised his gun nervously and aimed at Zhang Chen in the distance.

"People? Where are the people?" Another burly soldier frowned and looked in the direction his companion was aiming, with a confused look on his face.

“Didn’t you see it?” The short soldier widened his eyes in disbelief and blinked hard to make sure he was not dazzled.

He pointed in the same direction again, his voice trembling, "He's right there...right there!"

However, the little soldier suddenly stopped talking halfway because he was surprised to find that the figure that was walking alone on the horizon had disappeared out of thin air! It was as if he had never appeared.

"Really? Where are the people?" The burly soldier laughed and patted the smaller soldier on the shoulder. "I guess you didn't get enough rest these days and your eyes are blurry! Don't worry, this is land, and that monster can't come to land!"

"That's strange. Was it really because I didn't get enough rest? But clearly..." The short soldier scratched his head, looking confused, but still felt that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Chen had walked past them silently, like a ghost.

He passed by the soldiers who came to deploy defenses, like a breeze in the air, and no one noticed his presence.

Zhang Chen curled the corners of his mouth complacently, and couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous.

The primary psychic power created an illusion in front of these soldiers that was almost identical to reality. The only difference was that he cleverly erased himself from this illusory real world.

Chapter 221 Listen to me saying thank you, because of you...

Zhang Chen paced leisurely in the area where the Sakura army was deployed, as if he and the Sakura people around him existed in a different time and space.

The soldiers walked past him, brushing against his shoulders, completely unaware of his presence.

Even when Zhang Chen curiously took apart their weapons to study them and then threw them aside, they still did not react.

In the port, many containers have been dismantled and the goods inside are scattered everywhere.

Some are complex industrial parts that may be worth a fortune in peacetime, but in this apocalyptic world, they are no different from stones.

After several Sakura soldiers opened a container, they found a large amount of food and couldn't help cheering in surprise.

"Great! Finally we have something to eat!" A bearded soldier was holding up a can of food, almost jumping up with excitement.

"Hurry up and ask others to come and move the things!" Another soldier hurriedly called out to his companions, "There is a large amount of food here!"

Zhang Chen watched all this with a cold eye, sneering in his heart: "Tsk... these Sakura people really know how to choose a place."

An ultra-large container ship can carry 10,000 to 20,000 containers, and the number of cargo ships docked at the port, plus the containers temporarily in transit, totals more than 100,000.

This is undoubtedly a natural treasure trove.

Zhang Chen walked silently to a container, put his left hand on it, and said softly: "Xiao Gu, I leave it to you."

"Gu!" Little Gu quickly peeled off from Zhang Chen's left hand and stuck to the container.

Its color and skin immediately became exactly the same as those of the shipping container, with almost no difference being visible.

Then, Xiaogu stayed on the container for a while, and then began to split rapidly.

Countless small goos crawled quickly in all directions, like a group of rapidly spreading microorganisms.

These clones explored the supplies in each container and absorbed all the food into the space.

"It looks like these Sakura people are destined to be very busy!"

A sly smile appeared on Zhang Chen's lips.

The air in the port was filled with salty and humid sea breeze. In the distance, several huge cruise ships could be vaguely seen, like giant beasts floating on the sea.

Zhang Chen slowly walked into the logistics park, which had been transformed into a temporary survivor camp.