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

Zhang Chen looked at Elena's focused expression, and couldn't help but feel a surge of pity and love in his heart.

He gently lifted her chin and looked closely at her restless eyes.

Elena's eyes were as clear and bright as sapphires, flashing with a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her small mouth with red lips and white teeth was slightly open, as if she was waiting for something.

Elena's beauty was particularly moving at this moment.

Her long golden hair fell on her shoulders like a shining waterfall.

Her skin is fair and delicate, as smooth and flawless as porcelain.

Her lips are rosy and plump, like a tempting cherry.

"Elena, you know, your beauty always makes my heart beat." Zhang Chen whispered, with a hint of tenderness and pampering in his voice.

His eyes wandered over her face as if he were admiring a fine work of art.

Elena's heart was beating fast, and her eyes were flickering with shyness and emotion.

She lowered her head slightly, as if to hide her inner excitement.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and her heart was filled with infinite expectation and yearning.

At this moment, the air in the cabin seemed to be filled with a hint of ambiguity.

Zhang Chen gently lifted Elena's chin, and when his slender and warm fingers touched her skin, Elena couldn't help but tremble slightly.

There was a hint of desire and anxiety in her eyes as her gaze wandered over Zhang Chen's face.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, holding a crystal clear popsicle in his hand.

The popsicle sparkles charmingly under the light, like a precious crystal.

Exudes an alluring sweet fragrance.

"Elena, look at this." Zhang Chen's voice was low and gentle, like a gentle spring breeze blowing in her heart.

He handed the popsicle to her, a treasure to be proud of.

To Elena, this was the most delicious food in the world.

"Master, you are so kind." There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and her gaze was fixed on the popsicle. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she was longing for the sweet taste.

"Elena, this is specially prepared for you." Zhang Chen said gently, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

He gently handed the popsicle to her lips, as if guiding her to taste its sweet taste.

Elena's heart was beating fast, and her lips gently touched the surface of the popsicle, feeling the cool and sweet touch.

Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was enjoying a wonderful feast.

She slid her tongue lightly across the surface of the popsicle, feeling the delicate frosting melting in her mouth, turning into a sweet taste blooming on her tongue.

"Mm, so sweet... so cool..." Elena murmured softly, with a hint of satisfaction and pleasure in her voice.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, like a beautiful rose.

She gently wrapped her lips around the popsicle, feeling the cool touch turn into a sweet slush in her mouth, filling her mouth.

Zhang Chen looked at Elena's satisfied expression, and couldn't help but feel a surge of pity and care in his heart.

Zhang Chen's fingers stayed on Elena's chin for a moment, feeling her delicate skin.

His eyes were deep and firm, as if he saw a moment in the future through her eyes.

Elena bit the popsicle gently, and the cool touch instantly calmed her thoughts a little.

Her prophetic ability seemed to be activated at this sweet moment. Zhang Chen's blessing allowed her consciousness to travel through the long river of time and see fragments of the future.

"Master, I saw it..." Elena's voice became low and mysterious, and her eyes flashed with a light that did not belong to this time and space.

Her hand gently held Zhang Chen's wrist, as if conveying some urgent message.

"Elena, what did you see?" Zhang Chen frowned slightly. He could feel that something was wrong with her.

Although she still looked as beautiful as ever at this moment, there was an unfathomable mystery in her eyes.

Chapter 387 The End of Darkness

In the cabin.

Elena closed her eyes, and the sweet taste of the popsicle turned into a force on her tongue, driving her prophetic ability.

Her voice was low and magnetic, as if coming from the distant future.

"I saw the Pope. He ordered a truckload of supplies in exchange for your life. All the superpowers came here to take your life, Master."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chen's mouth, and there was an elusive light flashing in his eyes.

"Kill me?"

"The Pope? That guy is finally scared." There was a hint of coldness and determination in his voice, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

Elena opened her eyes, her gaze full of determination and trust.

She stroked Zhang Chen's cheek gently and said tenderly: "Master, no matter what the future holds, I will always be by your side. We will definitely defeat all enemies."

Zhang Chen held her hand, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

"Elena, with you by my side, I am not afraid of anything. The Pope is just a stumbling block on our way forward, and soon he will completely disappear from our world."

The two figures seemed to merge into one under the light, full of unspeakable tacit understanding and trust.

The sweet smell of popsicles filled the air, as if foreshadowing future sweetness and victory.

The Pope's figure gradually faded away in Elena's prophecy and finally disappeared at the end of the darkness.

Zhang Chen was overjoyed when he heard Elena's prediction.

At this moment, his eyes were flashing with passion and excitement that were difficult to conceal.

His fingers slowly slid across Elena's cheek, then kissed her fiercely, hooked her chin domineeringly, and said in a low voice: "Elena, you are really my lucky star."

Before Elena could answer, Zhang Chen couldn't wait to give her a "stick education".

Inside the luxurious plane, the air seemed to be filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Her hands were tied.

The jelly was trembling.

She looked at little Zhang Chen nervously.

The white neck swallowed saliva.

Elena's plea for mercy echoed in Zhang Chen's ears, and finally she fell asleep exhausted in his arms.

Zhang Chen looked at the beauty in his arms, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he secretly thanked his luck this time.

The next morning, the plane arrived at Longguo Capital Airport, and Zhang Chen woke up from his dream. The air still had the warmth of last night, but his spirit was fuller than ever before.

He felt that the magnetic field of Dragon Country was highly compatible with his own. His bones seemed to have been stretched for a long time, and every cell was cheering.

"This feeling is so wonderful that I haven't felt it in a long time." Zhang Chen murmured to himself with a smile on his face.

He took the girls and drove directly to City A, where the Pope was located.

City A was once one of the most prosperous cities in Dragon Country, but now it is devastated, with broken walls and zombies running rampant. The whole city seems to be swallowed by darkness.

However, among the ruins, only the Pope's building still stood, without being invaded by zombies.

"It seems that this Pope is really capable." Zhang Chen looked at the tall building through the car window, with a sneer on his face, "But his good days are coming to an end."

When the Pope learned of Zhang Chen's arrival, he immediately ordered a reward for his life. Anyone who could kill Zhang Chen would receive a box of supplies.

In this doomsday world, the value of a box of supplies is far beyond imagination. Even for a piece of compressed biscuit, people will fight desperately for it.

This bounty immediately triggered a frenzy of pursuit, and everyone was willing to risk their lives to get it.

Whether it is a psychic, a survivor, or a mercenary.

Zhang Chen looked at them swarming over and sneered, "You are so impatient."

He waved his hand to signal the saints to come forward. The saints fought with explosive strength, hacking and killing along the way, as if the god of death had descended, leaving corpses everywhere wherever they went.

Zhang Chen used his control ability to slow down the mercenaries' movements, as if they were restrained by some invisible force.

"These people really don't know how to live or die." Zhang Chen stood on a high place, looking coldly at the chaotic scene below, with a sneer on his lips.

Under his control, he could chop and kill the saints as easily as cutting vegetables.

"Zhang Chen, what should we do next?" a saint asked, with some blood on her face, but her eyes were full of admiration and respect.

"Keep moving forward, the Pope is just ahead, don't let anyone block our way." Zhang Chen said coldly, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

As he spoke, the saints continued to move forward without hesitation. Amidst the flashing swords and shadows, Zhang Chen appeared particularly calm and composed.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, but Zhang Chen seemed to be oblivious to it, his eyes fixed firmly on the tall building in front of him.

"Pope, your doom has come." Zhang Chen whispered to himself, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Zhang Chen walked through the dark and narrow corridor, his steps as light as a cat.

He knew that the Pope would not wait for death so easily, so he ambushed at the back door safe passage early.

Sure enough, a figure hurriedly flashed out from the stairwell. It was the Pope.

His wrinkled face was filled with fear and anxiety, and his eyes flashed uncomfortably in the darkness.

"Zhang Chen, you..." The Pope just opened his mouth, and before his voice was fully uttered, Zhang Chen's eyes suddenly focused, and an invisible force instantly wrapped around the Pope's neck.

The Pope's eyes widened, his hands weakly grasped his neck, trying to catch his breath, but it was all in vain.

Zhang Chen just raised his finger slightly, and the Pope's neck was broken like a fragile branch.

"How come you don't know that bad people die because they talk too much?" Zhang Chen said coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

The Pope's body fell weakly to the ground, his eyes still wide open, as if questioning the injustice of fate.

The guards following the Pope showed expressions of horror when they saw this, but before they could react, Zhang Chen had already dealt with them one by one with his mind.

"What a bunch of trash." Zhang Chen muttered softly and turned to walk towards the elevator.

When the people in the building learned that the Pope was dead, they fled in all directions and the entire building fell into chaos.

Zhang Chen walked into the elevator nonchalantly and pressed the button for the top floor.

The elevator door slowly closed, and a cold smile appeared on Zhang Chen's face.

When the elevator door opened again, Zhang Chen walked into the chairman's office on the top floor.

The office was spacious and bright, with luxurious furnishings, but the most eye-catching thing was the woman sitting in the chairman's chair.

She was wearing a well-tailored suit and had neat short hair, and she exuded a powerful aura.

She still has charm, a delicate face, and deep, bright eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

Chapter 388 You Don’t Want to Leave Here Alive

The moment she saw Zhang Chen, she quickly jumped up from the chair, the dagger in her hand flashing with a cold light, pointing directly at Zhang Chen's throat.

"Don't even think about leaving here alive!" she said coldly, her eyes full of murderous intent.

Anna stood up. Her well-tailored black suit outlined her perfect figure.

The strong shoulder lines of the suit highlight her competence and confidence.

The slim-fitting design fits closely to her slender waist, showing off her exquisite curves to the fullest.

Her breasts are full and firm, faintly visible under the suit, exuding a sexy charm unique to a mature woman.

Zhang Chen looked at the unruly woman and found her quite interesting.

The saints are all very well behaved.

Zhang Chen found it boring to obey his daughter.

He looked at the woman in front of him and sneered, "The Pope is dead, why don't you surrender?"

"Dream on!" Anna's voice was strong and uncompromising.

She was once a member of the special forces and was very agile. She was noticed by the Pope and became his concubine.