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

Her plump breasts were pressed against Zhang Chen's chest, and her slender waist was wrapped in his strong arms.

"Let her fend for herself." Zhang Chen let go of Xue Ling's lips and chuckled, "Now I just want to taste my clan leader..."

As he spoke, he moved his hands along Xueling's smooth, satin-like skin inside her thin gauze skirt.

Xueling moaned softly and buried her head in his chest shyly.

"Master..." Xueling panted, "That Binglan..."

"Don't mention her." Zhang Chen's kiss fell on Xueling's snow-white neck, "This kind of green tea trick can only fool fools..."

Xueling was so aroused by him that she felt weak all over and could no longer speak.

The maid in the distance trembled as she returned to Binglan's room, not knowing how to respond to the news...

The maid trembled as she returned to Binglan's room and reported in a low voice: "Miss... the Lord God... he is being intimate with the clan leader and said... he said it is inconvenient for him to come..."

There was a series of crackling sounds in the room, apparently something was smashed again.

At this time, Zhang Chen was pressing Xueling on the soft couch, greedily smelling her jade-like skin.

Xueling bit her red lips shyly, but took the initiative to put her arms around his neck.

They didn't know that Binglan in the other room had already torn down the house.

Xueling suddenly became nervous all over.

The scent of Zhang Chen lingered at her nose, and she looked at his face, intoxicated and obsessed.

"Little goblin..." Zhang Chen chuckled, his hands wandering over her smooth skin.

Xueling blushed with shame, but looked at him expectantly: "Master... I am yours..."

Binglan's room in the distance was in a mess.

Binglan fell to the ground, her silver hair disheveled, her eyes full of jealousy: "Sister...just wait for me..."

Late at night, the moonlight poured down like water. Binglan was wearing a black outfit, which made her 36D breasts look even more upright, her slender waist was just a hand's length, and her long legs shone with a white sheen under the moonlight.

She held a small bottle in her hand, which contained a deadly poison from the black market. She sneaked into Xueling's bedroom and saw her sister sleeping soundly, with her long silver hair spread on the pillow and her fair skin like mutton-fat jade in the moonlight.

"Sister... I'm sorry..." Binglan murmured softly, and the poison in her hand was about to pour out.

Suddenly, a powerful force knocked her away and she fell heavily to the ground. Zhang Chen appeared in the room at some point, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"You...why are you here?" Binglan looked at Zhang Chen in horror.

"I knew you would come." Zhang Chen sneered, "You are really cruel to poison your own sister."

Bing Lan knelt on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes: "Zhang Chen... have you ever loved me? Even for just a moment..."

Chapter 587 You are not worthy

She raised her head, her eyes filled with desperate desire: "I don't care about the position of patriarch... I just want you to look at me... just one look..."

Zhang Chen's eyes were cold: "You don't deserve it."

He raised his hand and waved it, and the powerful force instantly destroyed the supernatural core in Binglan's body.

Binglan curled up on the ground in pain. She knew that in this world full of zombies, losing her superpowers meant death.

"No...don't..." Binglan looked at her hands in despair, the light of her supernatural power was disappearing rapidly.

People without special powers can only become food for zombies.

Zhang Chen turned and left, leaving Bing Lan collapsed on the ground.

She looked at Zhang Chen's back, her vision blurred by tears.

(It’s over… Everything is over…) Binglan collapsed on the ground, completely desperate.

She knew that the most miserable ending was waiting for her.

......

As the morning light broke, Xueling nestled in Zhang Chen's arms, her soft body emitting a faint body fragrance.

"Hmm..." Xueling snorted softly, opened her hazy eyes, and saw Zhang Chen staring into the distance in a trance.

"Master..." she called softly, stroking Zhang Chen's face with her slender hands.

Zhang Chen came back to his senses and sighed softly.

In the morning light, Xue Ling sat on the bed like an ice and snow goddess.

She was wearing a pure white chiffon dress with delicate snowflake patterns embroidered on the hem, and her looming curves were captivating.

The snow-white shoulders glowed in the morning light.

Her clear blue eyes were misty, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her long silver hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall.

There was a hint of sadness on her beautiful face, and her rosy lips were slightly pouted, which made people feel pity for her.

"I should go..." Zhang Chen lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead.

Xue Ling's body trembled slightly, and then she understood something. Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes: "Is it... those prayers?"

Zhang Chen sighed and nodded.

As the leader of more than a hundred safe camps in the Nile Kingdom and a newly promoted god, he is responsible for the lives and deaths of millions of people.

Every day, countless prayers come into my mind, which is people’s last hope for God.

"I can't keep hiding in this snowy mountain and enjoying the comfort..." Zhang Chen gently stroked her jade-like face.

Xueling bit her red lips and tried to hold back her tears: "I understand...you go..." She lowered her head, her slender fingers tightly grasping the corner of the quilt, trying her best to hide her inner reluctance.

"Wait for me..." Zhang Chen hugged her tightly.

Xueling buried her head in his chest, her tears soaking his clothes: "I will wait for you... forever..."

Zhang Chen took a last look at the snow-capped mountain that had accompanied him for so long, and at the beauty in his arms.

He turned around and turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

Xue Ling stood on the top of the mountain, her silver hair fluttering in the wind and tears falling silently.

In the distance, a ragged figure was staggering in the wilderness.

That was Bing Lan. She had lost her powers and was about to collapse...

......

Zhang Chen was walking in the camp, and people were kneeling around him.

He could see the plight in the camp: the survivors were hungry, the old men were ragged, and the young men had hope but confusion in their eyes.

"God..." A young mother knelt on the ground, "Please save my little daughter... She hasn't had any milk for three days..."

Zhang Chen leaned over and a ray of golden light condensed in his hand.

The girl's originally pale face immediately turned rosy.

"Thank you, God!" The young mother cried with joy.

Such scenes happen every day.

Zhang Chen knew that relying solely on divine power to maintain life was only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution.

The camp needed more supplies and better planning.

"Call a meeting of the heads of each camp." Zhang Chen said to the steward.

Soon, through remote communication equipment, the heads of more than one hundred security camps appeared in the holographic projection of the conference room.

"Report the situation." Zhang Chen sat in the first seat.

"Supplies are running out in the northern camp..."

"The number of refugees in the West District has increased dramatically and we can no longer accommodate them..."

"New zombie variants discovered in the south..."

"Mutated marine creatures appeared along the eastern coast..."

All kinds of bad news came one after another.

Zhang Chen closed his eyes and thought, he needed a better solution.

Zhang Chen stood at the commanding height of the camp, looking down at the neatly arranged farmland below. This was his latest plan - a self-sufficient supply system.

Each safe camp has its own farmland.

Under the protection of the divine barrier, these farmlands are protected from virus contamination.

Some grow vegetables and fruits, some raise poultry and livestock, and there are even special medicinal herb gardens.

"Report to the Lord God," a hot woman teleported to Zhang Chen's side. She was Amy, a person with spatial ability.

"A new space warehouse has been built in the contaminated area of ​​the northern camp, which can store supplies for three months."

Zhang Chen nodded in approval.

He specially selected a group of people with space abilities and had them stationed in various heavily polluted areas.

Using their spatial capabilities, they can create pollution-free storage spaces in contaminated areas and solve local material storage problems.

"Thank you for your hard work," Zhang Chen handed Amy a bottle of purified water, "How are the conditions in other areas?"

Amy wiped the sweat from her forehead, her proud curves faintly visible under her tight combat uniform: "Linda in the southern camp has opened up three space channels, which can achieve rapid transportation."

"Sasa in the east has built ten purification warehouses on the beach to store seafood. Xiaoxue in the west..."

Zhang Chen had a clear idea in his mind after listening to the report.

These female space users are changing the game.

They not only solved the problem of material storage, but also established a rapid transportation network between camps.

"Let the medical team speed up the research and development of purification agents," Zhang Chen ordered, "We need to expand the arable area as soon as possible."

In the distant farmland, a group of young girls were harvesting ripe crops.

They wore uniform work clothes and sweated their youth under the sun.

These are the first batch of agricultural technicians trained by Zhang Chen. They will provide a steady supply of food security for the camp's future.

A month later, the "God's College" was officially established in the Nile State's safe camp.

On the towering college building, the golden barrier flickered with sacred light.

There was a long queue in front of the registration office, and a large number of young girls came here to participate.

Particularly eye-catching are the many young and beautiful women who wear a variety of apocalyptic outfits, some in tight combat uniforms that outline their proud curves, and some in simple T-shirts and jeans that show their youthful vitality.

"I heard that the Lord God himself teaches the class!"

"I must enter the medical department and treat everyone's illnesses!"

“I want to study architecture and rebuild my home!”

"Technology is king. Only technology can fight the virus!"

Zhang Chen stood on the top floor of the teaching building, looking at the bustling crowd below.

Zhang Chen glanced at the list and suddenly noticed a familiar name: Lin Yue.

Chapter 588 The Genius from Dragon Country

The girl who always wore a white dress showed amazing talent in the medical department's assessment.

In the medical department classroom, Lin Yue sat in the front row, her white dress highlighting her pure and lovely temperament.

The slender waist, long legs and proud bust all speak of the charm of youth.

She took notes attentively, and from time to time she raised her big watery eyes and secretly glanced at Zhang Chen who was explaining virus theory on the podium.

Whenever she met Zhang Chen's gaze, her pretty face would blush and she would lower her head in a hurry.

"The mutation pattern of the virus strain..." Zhang Chen noticed Lin Yue's little movement, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This talented girl from Dragon Country not only possesses powerful healing abilities, but also shows amazing talent in theoretical research.

She was always the first to arrive in the classroom and the last to leave, and her white dress became a beautiful sight in the medical department.