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

"Wow!" the girls exclaimed.

Before my eyes was a vast field, with green grass swaying gently in the breeze.

In the distance are endless fertile fields with clear streams winding through them, nourishing the entire land and making it extremely fertile.

"This is the space of supernatural powers bestowed by the master," Xiaorou explained softly, her voice gentle and pleasant.

"We can grow food and medicinal herbs here in the future."

Chapter 568: Frog Tattoo on Tadpole

The girls stared at this magical world in amazement, feeling surprised and delighted.

They never thought that they would be able to see such a beautiful scene in this end times.

"Chief, this...is this really for us?" Xiao Cui's voice was shaking with excitement.

"Yes," Xiaorou nodded with a smile, "The land here is fertile and has plenty of water, which makes it the best place for farming."

"The temperature is kept at 20 degrees all year round, and the sun is always shining. We can grow cotton and mulberry leaves here to provide a steady supply of raw materials for the safe zone."

She led the girls to an open field and said, "This field is suitable for growing cotton, and the hillside over there can be used to grow mulberry trees."

"When the mulberry trees grow up, we can raise silkworms and weave fine silk."

The girls opened their eyes wide in surprise and looked at this magical land.

In these last days, it is a great opportunity to have such an eternal paradise.

Although the West Camp is well-equipped, the people are not united. Xiaoyue stood in front of the machine tool, looking at the group of old people and young adults in front of her, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"Look, he's pretending again." An old worker muttered.

"I heard that she became the leader because of His Majesty's favor," another middle-aged woman said with a curled lip, "What can a delicate little girl know about machinery?"

Xiaoyue pretended not to hear the gossip.

Her slender hands flew flexibly on the machine tool, and her movements were so skillful that it was amazing.

“Although these parts look simple, each one is crucial.”

"The meshing of gears and the clearance of bearings need to be strictly controlled..."

She was dressed in a white dress that made her skin look as white as snow.

Even in front of the rough machine tool, she still maintains an elegant posture.

As she moved, her slender waist swayed gently, and the fullness of her breasts was faintly visible, attracting the attention of the young workers nearby.

"The leader's skills are truly amazing..." a young apprentice couldn't help but admire.

"Hmph!" A burly man interrupted with a sneer.

"Don't be fooled by her pretty face. I'm a veteran in the machinery factory before the apocalypse. How dare you show off your superficial skills here?"

The man's name was Wang Defa, and he was the most senior mechanic in the West Camp.

As he spoke, he pushed through the crowd and walked to the front, "Let me teach you, Chief, what real skills are!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed. The wrench in Xiaoyue's hand accurately hit a nut on the machine tool and tightened it tightly.

"Since Master Wang is so experienced," Xiaoyue turned around, a hint of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Why don't we have a competition? The loser will shut up from now on."

"Let's compete!" Wang Defa rolled up his sleeves, "I want to see what tricks a little girl can perform!"

The workers around immediately became interested and gathered around.

They all wanted to see how capable this leader, who relied on her beauty to rise to power, really was.

Xiaoyue waved her jade hand, and a flying sword instantly nailed to the wall next to the man's ear, and the sharp blade cut off several strands of hair.

"What did you say?" Xiaoyue glared and became angry.

Her curvy figure looked even more majestic in her tight outfit. "Not convinced? Do you want to fight?"

The man immediately broke out in a cold sweat and waved his hands repeatedly: "I dare not..."

After calming down the gossiping crowd.

"Please give me some advice today, Master Wang." Xiaoyue raised her lips with a faint smile.

"Why don't we just dismantle this old machine tool?"

"Let's see who has faster speed and higher accuracy."

"Ha!" Wang Defa glanced at her with disdain.

“I can install this machine with my eyes closed.”

"Okay then," Xiaoyue waved her slender finger.

"Master Wang, please come first."

Wang Defa rolled up his sleeves and began to dismantle the machine tool under the watchful eyes of everyone.

His movements were indeed skilled, but they seemed rough and impatient. He threw the parts randomly on the workbench, making harsh collision sounds.

"See? This is real kung fu!" Wang Defa proudly showed off to the people around him.

"Unlike some people who only pretend!"

Xiaoyue watched quietly, with a barely perceptible hint of sarcasm flashing in her beautiful eyes.

When Wang Defa finished dismantling, she walked forward slowly, picked up a screw with her delicate hands and examined it carefully.

"Master Wang, you really have a frog tattooed on your tadpole. Are you showing off to your mother?" she said softly.

"Do you know what the tolerance of this screw is?"

"What's the use of tolerance? As long as it can be used, it's fine!" Wang Defa said impatiently.

"Wrong." Xiaoyue shook her head.

"This is the positioning screw for the main bearing seat. The tolerance must be controlled within 0.02 mm."

"I'm afraid you've caused irreversible damage by dismantling it so roughly just now."

As she spoke, she began to reassemble the machine tool.

Each of her movements was as graceful as flowing water, yet extremely precise.

The slender fingers shuttled deftly between the parts, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

"First, the base must be leveled, and the error cannot exceed 0.01 mm..." she explained softly, "Then the spindle system, the coaxiality must be strictly controlled..."

Everyone was stunned.

This seemingly delicate woman knows the parameters of every part very well, and every movement she makes is precise to an insane degree.

Wang Defa’s expression became increasingly ugly.

When Xiaoyue completed the assembly, the machine tool ran even more smoothly than before.

"This...how is this possible!" he stammered.

"Before the end of the world, I was the chief engineer of a national key laboratory." Xiaoyue said lightly.

"Master Wang, not all beautiful women make a living by their looks."

As the night deepened, several young men hid in the corner and whispered.

"Why should we let a woman control us?" The leading man gritted his teeth, "Let's set a fire tonight and drive her away!"

The flames shot up into the sky and engulfed Xiaoyue's house. However, Xiaoyue was cultivating farmland in the space of supernatural power at this time, and was not moved by the flames outside.

(Oh, what a bunch of idiots.) She stroked the neatly arranged wooden houses in the space.

(My things are all in the space, burn them if you want, they won’t hurt me anyway.)

Suddenly, a strong wind blew and the fire got out of control in an instant.

It not only engulfed Xiaoyue's house, but also spread to other houses.

"Oh no! Put out the fire!" The arsonists panicked and desperately poured water on the fire.

Zhang Chen stood in the dark, watching all this coldly.

He had long been aware of the evil intentions of these people, and now was a good time to teach them a lesson.

"Ah! My belongings!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

"Where's the water?!"

In the panic, those people were choked by the thick smoke and staggered around.

Their house is filled with food and clothes that they saved with great difficulty!

Xiaoyue was still leisurely tidying up the vegetable garden in the space, ignoring the chaos outside.

(You will suffer the consequences of your actions. This is what happens when you go against me.)

Chapter 569 In this world, people are worse than dogs

The fire intensified and the entire West Zone Security Camp was dyed blood red.

"Help!" An old man was trapped in a burning house.

The miserable screams pierced the sky.

The arsonists looked deathly pale; they never expected the fire to get out of control to this extent.

The wind was howling and the flames were like evil dragons with bared fangs and claws, devouring everything flammable.

The smoke was so thick that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

"Please save us!" The leading man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly in the direction of Xiaoyue's house, "We know we are wrong!"

Xiaoyue walked out of the supernatural space and glanced coldly at the group of miserable people.

There was a cold light flashing in her phoenix eyes, making her beautiful face look even colder.

"You know you're wrong?" She sneered, "You ungrateful bastards, I'm kind enough to teach you the skills, but you want to hurt me?"

"We really know we were wrong..." The man kowtowed repeatedly.

"Please save everyone..."

"Save you?" Xiaoyue crossed her arms, her plump breasts rising and falling under her tight clothes, "Let me see what else you can do!"

In the light of the fire, her cold and beautiful face looked like a Shura walking out of hell, which made people shudder.

"Boom!" Another house collapsed and sparks flew everywhere.

The man crawled to Xiaoyue's feet and tried to hug her legs, "... Chief, if you let me go east from now on, I will never go west."

Xiaoyue took a step back in disgust, then "bang!" kicked the man in the chest, making him retreat again and again.

"You know you're wrong?" She sneered and looked around at everyone, "You idiots are like moldy grapes, full of bad intentions."

At this moment, a slender figure walked out from the fire.

Zhang Chen looked at the group of people expressionlessly, his eyes filled with a heart-pounding coldness.

"Your Majesty!" Everyone collapsed to the ground in fear.

"Since you don't want this safe zone," Zhang Chen said calmly, his voice sounding like it came from the Netherworld, "then let it disappear completely."

"No! Please spare my life!"

"We don't dare anymore!"

"It's all because we are blind!"

Xiaoyue stood beside Zhang Chen and looked coldly at the group of people begging.

Her proud figure cast a slender shadow in the firelight, intertwining with Zhang Chen's figure.

"What's the point of kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy?"

"When you set the fire, did you ever think that this day would come?" Xiaoyue looked coldly at the shivering arsonists in front of her. Her delicate face under the moonlight showed no mercy at all.

The mutant beasts outside were already starving to the point of skin and bones, with smelly saliva dripping from their bloody mouths.