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

"We just need to remember one thing - to survive, we have a future."

As the chief made his statement, the crowd's mood gradually stabilized.

Some people began to take the initiative to approach where the zombies were digging, surrounding Sophie and observing her commands.

Although they still kept a certain distance, the fear and hostility in their eyes had obviously weakened.

"These zombies are so powerful that they dig much faster than us." someone exclaimed.

"yes"

"They dug so deep, they should be able to build the underground city soon." Another person nodded.

Sophie smiled and whispered, "This is just the beginning."

"When the underground city is completed, you will understand that all this is worth it."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and some people began to try to join in other work, and those survivors who were originally lazy and negative seemed to have rekindled a glimmer of hope because of Sophie's actions.

The chief stood there, watching Sophie continue to direct the zombies to dig, feeling filled with emotion.

He knew that this fairy-like girl might really be able to lead them out of their desperate situation.

Although her methods are different from those of ordinary people, her determination and ability have quietly begun to change the camp.

As the sun sets, some survivors in the camp begin to team up with the psychics to go out in search of supplies.

They were already quite familiar with the jungle and knew where useful things might be hidden.

"There may be some minerals in the cave over here." A local pointed to the distance and said, "We didn't dare to go there before, but now that there are people with special abilities here, we should be able to go in and take a look."

Chapter 607 Trap

As a member of a team of psychics, Luna also joined the search team.

She has typical Caucasian features, long golden hair, blue eyes, and fair skin, which makes her stand out in this tropical jungle.

"Ms. Luna, you don't seem to be used to the weather here."

A middle-aged man named Mark said with fake concern.

His eyes darted back and forth over Luna with some ill intentions.

“It’s a bit strange…”

Luna wiped the sweat from her forehead and responded with a smile.

She didn't notice the strange gleam in Mark's eyes.

At this moment, Mark suddenly ran to Luna in a panic: "Miss Luna!"

"Oh no!"

"I just received news that my elderly family member has suddenly become seriously ill and is now at the medical center over the mountain!"

"What?!" Luna panicked, "But...but I don't know the way..."

"I'll take you!"

Mark immediately said, "I know the shortcut. It will be here soon."

Luna was so anxious that she was completely unaware of the danger and followed Mark into a secluded path.

Gradually, the surrounding scenery became unfamiliar, and the air was filled with a damp and rotten smell.

"Is this...is this the way to the medical point?"

Luna finally realized something was wrong and wanted to stop.

Suddenly, three naked men jumped out from the bushes around them, greed flashing in their eyes.

"My little beauty, you are finally alone."

One of the men said with a lewd smile, "I've been watching you in the camp for a long time. Today I finally have the chance..."

Only then did Luna realize that she had fallen into a trap and her face turned pale instantly.

"You...you don't come over here!"

"Hahaha!"

Mark grinned and began to take off his clothes. "In a place like this, beautiful women are rare."

"Just be good..."

Before she could finish her words, Luna suddenly turned her wrist and several cold lights flashed.

"Puchi!" Several silver needles accurately pierced Mark's throat and heart.

"Ah!" Mark widened his eyes, covered his neck and fell to the ground, blood gushing out from between his fingers.

Before anyone else could react, Luna had already pulled out a short dagger from her boot.

Her movements suddenly became swift and sharp, completely unlike the weak ones before.

"Bitch!"

The remaining men roared and rushed forward, but Luna dodged nimbly. The dagger slashed their throats, and warm blood splattered on her white cheeks.

When the last person fell, Luna calmly wiped the blood off her face. The innocence in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by a cold murderous intent.

"Even if I don't have any special powers, you can't bully me."

She whispered, her voice trembling slightly but full of determination.

She looked around and made sure there were no other threats, then began to carefully deal with the traces at the scene.

Let the wild beasts in the jungle deal with the bodies of these scum.

When Luna returned to the camp, she had returned to her gentle and shy self, as if nothing had happened.

But from that day on, no one dared to have any bad thoughts about this seemingly weak white girl.

As soon as Luna ran back to the camp, she saw a large group of people gathered in the central square.

Before she could catch her breath, a sharp voice cut through the air:

"It's her!"

"It was this white bitch who killed the young master!"

A middle-aged woman in elegant clothes pointed at Luna and shouted at the top of her lungs, "I saw with my own eyes that she used a poison needle to kill our young master!"

Luna stood there in a daze, with some fresh blood on her clothes, which made the accusation seem particularly credible.

The people around began to riot, especially the locals, whose eyes were full of hostility.

"Master Mark is the only son of the greatest noble in this area!" someone shouted angrily.

"I said these outsiders were unreliable. Look, they've caused a big disaster!"

"Catch her!"

"Don't let her get away!"

Several burly men surrounded Luna.

She stepped back subconsciously, and her fingers had already touched the silver needle hidden in her sleeve.

At this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"stop."

The crowd automatically made way for Sophie, who walked slowly towards them.

She was still dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, but she exuded a suffocating aura of oppression.

"grown ups!"

“This woman killed Master Mark!”

"We must avenge the young master!" the woman knelt on the ground and cried.

Sophie glanced at her calmly: "Oh?"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Yes... yes!" The woman began to stutter, "I... I saw her use a poison needle..."

"Since you saw it," Sophie's voice suddenly became dangerous, "then you must have also seen Mark and a few others trying to molest Luna, right?"

The woman's face turned pale instantly.

Sophie turned to everyone and said, "Mark is indeed dead. He died deep in the mountains."

"But it's not because Luna killed people for no reason, but because they had evil intentions."

Her eyes scanned the crowd.

"Can you slander my superpowers at will?"

"But..."

“But Master Mark’s father…” someone whispered.

"His father?"

Sophie sneered, "Are you talking about the so-called noble who made his fortune by oppressing the common people and raping women?"

There was sarcasm in her voice. "Tell him that his son deserves to die. If he doesn't accept it..."

She raised her hand, and several zombies suddenly emerged from the ground, their rotten bodies still covered in dirt. "I don't mind having him become one of my collections."

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

The woman who made the false accusation collapsed to the ground in fear, her pants wet.

Luna looked at Sophie's back and felt grateful.

She knew that if Sophie had not appeared in time, she might have been torn to pieces by the angry crowd.

"Go back and rest."

Sophie said to Luna, her voice a little gentler, "Be careful when you go out next time. The people here... not all of them are trustworthy."

Luna nodded and walked back to her tent silently.

At this moment she finally understood that in this cruel world, kindness is sometimes more deadly than poison.

And Sophie may be the one who truly understands how to survive in this world.

That night, the woman who falsely accused Luna suddenly disappeared.

The next day, people found her body in the woods outside the camp, having been eaten beyond recognition by zombies.

From then on, no one dared to take advantage of Luna, and no one dared to question Sophie's authority.

As time went on, the temperature in the tropical jungle began to drop abnormally.

The originally humid air became bitterly cold, and the leaves began to wither and die.

For the locals who have never experienced a cold winter, this weather is a disaster.

"Another person died..."

A thin man huddled in a shabby tent, looking at the body being carried away not far away, and said in a trembling voice, "He froze to death last night, without even a cotton coat..."

Chapter 608 Difficulties

Sophie stood on a high place and watched all this coldly.

She no longer used the gentle persuasion she had done when she first arrived, but instead adopted a tougher approach.

"From today on," she said, her voice devoid of any emotion, "anyone who slacks off, is lazy, or disobeys orders will be disqualified from entering the dungeon."

"Why do you..." A sturdy man was about to retort, but before he could finish his words, he was torn into pieces by a zombie.

The scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere made everyone silent.

"Is there anyone who wants to question my decision?" Sophie looked around with a gaze as sharp as a knife.

No one dared to speak.

The cold wind howled, blowing her white dress, making her look more like a messenger from hell.