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

Tang Yawen bit her lower lip tightly, her mind racing as she tried to find a reason to escape. "I...can I ask the elder nun to baptize me? The honor of baptism by the angel of God should be given to those devout believers. I am not devout enough and am not qualified..." Her voice became weaker and weaker, and the panic in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"So... you mean to refuse the baptism of the angel of God?"

Sarah narrowed her eyes and spoke in an unfriendly tone.

"Maybe you don't want to join the sect at all, and you were just deceiving us just now!"

Zhang Chen smiled slightly and fanned the flames from the side. At the same time, he waved his hand, and Wu Ruoxi broke away from Tang Yawen again and threw herself into Zhang Chen's arms.

"If you lie to God, you must be burned at the stake!"

Sarah was extremely angry. Her cheeks turned red with anger, her lips were tightly pursed, and every word seemed to come out from between her teeth.

Tang Yawen lowered her head and secretly glanced at her phone.

To ensure safety, she, Wu Ruoxi, and Wu Baoguo all turned on their cell phone positioning so that they could check each other's locations in real time.

At this time, Wu Baoguo's position was far away from the safe zone. Considering the distance, it was impossible for him to get back in a short time.

Now the only one who can protect Wu Ruoxi is herself!

"No, no, no, I sincerely want to join the church, and I am willing to be baptized by God!"

Tang Yawen bit her lip lightly and answered with a red face.

"Very good, then we can begin now! Please take off your clothes!"

Baptisms are usually held in a private room at the back of the church.

But Sarah also noticed that Tang Yawen's attitude was wavering, so she immediately gave the order.

"Now? Ok…okay!"

Tang Yawen nodded. Although she was filled with shyness and uneasiness, she slowly undressed herself and let down her guard piece by piece.

As the clothes were taken off, Tang Yawen's beautiful figure was fully revealed.

Her skin was like the finest porcelain, smooth and shiny, and every curve seemed to be carefully carved by God, incredibly perfect.

She shyly covered her face with her hands, but this action only served to accentuate her natural figure.

Zhang Chen's eyes could not help but lock on Tang Yawen. Her S-level appearance was not only the beauty of her face, but also the harmony and perfection of her entire body. Her breasts trembled slightly, like a bud about to bloom, which aroused people's reverie.

Tang Yawen's heart was pounding, and every inch of her skin felt the change in temperature in the air. Her cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, like a newly blooming peach blossom, delicate and charming.

Her eyes were slightly moist, like dewdrops containing morning dew, appearing particularly bright and fragile.

Sarah's voice broke through it all, "Take your hands away and face God with all your heart!" Her tone was unquestionable, as if she was the embodiment of faith and would not allow any defilement.

Tang Yawen's breathing quickened slightly, and she responded vaguely with "Hmm...". Her arms slowly dropped and finally fell to her sides helplessly.

The crystal jelly sways freely, and the smoothness underneath is like a holy place that has not been polluted by the world, which makes people feel awe.

Her toes moved slightly, as if expressing her nervousness and helplessness at the moment.

Soon, under Sarah's arrangement, the atmosphere in the room became heavier.

Sarah, as the guide of the ceremony, revealed an unspoken solemnity in every step. She placed the basin in the middle of the room, and the water in the basin shone lightly in the dim light.

Zhang Chen slowly walked in front of Tang Yawen, with a playful look in his eyes, which showed both anticipation for the action that was about to unfold and satisfaction with Tang Yawen's submissive state.

He stretched out his hand, wet his fingertips in the basin, and then slowly reached out towards the snow-white and delicate thing.

When the cold touch touched her skin, Tang Yawen's body trembled, her face was flushed, and she was extremely nervous.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, as if all this was expected, and continued to baptize her slowly and carefully.

His fingers roamed over Tang Yawen's graceful curves, tracing her jelly, lingering where her sun couldn't reach, and brushing across her graceful curves. Tang Yawen's body was cringing, her heart was pounding, and the strong feeling made it almost impossible for her to raise her head.

"Close your eyes and feel the cleansing effect of this baptism." Zhang Chen's voice was low and provocative. His eyes carefully examined every detail of her body, as if he was appreciating a work of art.

Although Tang Yawen closed her eyes, she could feel every inch of her skin trembling under Zhang Chen's fingers. Her breathing was rapid and her heart was filled with humiliation, but in this strange ceremony, she seemed to have no way out and could only let Zhang Chen perform this so-called "baptism" for her.

Chapter 100 If you like to pretend, you can pretend as much as you want

“Ding! Tang Yawen’s corruption value +1, currently 1! She feels ashamed, but not regretful, because she feels that she has protected the one she loves!”

"Ding! Evolution value +300, current 8356/20000!"

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. This Tang Yawen was more difficult to corrupt than he had imagined.

If I force myself on her now, the final result will most likely be that she resists violently, or even commits suicide out of shame and anger. There will be no option of falling!

In order to make Tang Yawen self-degradation, she must be guided skillfully so that she can find a balance between shame and happiness.

What he needed was not simple conquest, but to make her slowly become addicted to this change and let her move towards the abyss of depravity.

The purity of Tang Yawen's heart far exceeded Zhang Chen's imagination, but the more such a girl she is, the more people want to conquer her!

Tang Yawen stood there. The texture of the nun's uniform was soft and simple. The brown fabric rose and fell gently with her breathing, highlighting her perfect figure.

The design of the nun's uniform could not completely conceal her beauty, but rather added an indescribable sense of mystery and seduction. Her long hair was tied behind her head, and a few slightly curled strands of hair in front of her forehead just set off her clear outline and delicate facial features.

Zhang Chen's eyes slowly moved over Tang Yawen, an elusive light flashing in his deep eyes.

"I'm going to go to the university town in a while, so Tang Yawen can go with me!"

"it is good!"

Tang Yawen was about to refuse, she hated this man so much.

But when he thought that Wu Baoguo was located near the university town, he realized that once they got there, he and Wu Baoguo could work together to kill this charlatan.

By then, no one will know, and the three of them can leave the safe zone and live a secluded life with Wu Ruoxi. Wouldn't that be perfect!

So Tang Yawen readily agreed. Although her heart was in turmoil, she still maintained a respectful attitude on her face, like a perfect nun.

"It looks like you are ready to become a qualified nun!"

A smug smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Chen's lips, and then he naturally reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, as if the intimacy between them was a matter of course.

He could feel the subtle trembling of Tang Yawen's body, which was a reflection of her efforts to control her emotions.

Zhang Chen admired Tang Yawen's conflicted look while trying hard to conceal herself.

She was in his arms, her soft body pressed against his strong chest, and every breath she took seemed to tell of her inner struggle and unwillingness.

"Yes, Lord God's Messenger! I have figured it out. Only by relying on you, Lord God's Messenger, can I survive!"

Yawen's voice was soft and boneless. Although her heart was full of resistance, she had to show obedience and dependence.

When her little hand coquettishly pressed on Zhang Chen's chest, her touch was gentle and a little hesitant, as if she was acting out a play. Even though she knew the ending of the plot, she still had to play her role perfectly.

"now it's right!"

Zhang Chen felt extremely satisfied with this scene. His lips gently bit Tang Yawen's earlobe, as if he was tasting a precious work of art.

Tang Yawen's body trembled even more violently because of this intimate action, and her skin was gradually covered with fine goose bumps.

However, she still said with a smile: "Lord Divine Envoy, aren't we going out? It will be dark soon, and we are afraid of delaying your business! For other things, we are always available!" Her voice was full of tenderness and affection, and on the surface it seemed that she was very much looking forward to Zhang Chen's invitation.

Of course Zhang Chen knew that she was making excuses to delay, but what he liked most was watching Tang Yawen pretending to like him and cater to him.

"That's right, let's set off now! Sister Sarah, I'll let you take care of Wu Ruoxi!"

Zhang Chen smiled and said that in fact this was also equivalent to a hostage, which made Tang Yawen hesitate to act rashly.

Sarah's smile was gentle and respectful. Her hand rested lightly on Wu Ruoxi's shoulder. Her voice was like the spring drizzle, soft and charming: "Don't worry, Lord God's Messenger, I will take good care of her!"

There was a hint of dependence and reluctance in Wu Ruoxi's expression, and her big, expressive eyes seemed to contain tears: "Master, come back soon! I will miss you!" Her voice was a little coquettish, as if silently expressing her attachment to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen listened to Wu Ruoxi's words, a hint of pride flashed across his eyes, and then he turned to Tang Yawen and said, "With Sister Tang Yawen by my side, I believe I will be back soon!" His hand slid from Tang Yawen's waist, his movements were frivolous and teasing, and finally he pinched her round curves hard.

The smile on Tang Yawen's face could hardly be held back at this moment. Her expression changed slightly, and the shame and anger in her heart were like surging waves under the dark tide, but she forcibly suppressed them in an instant.

She knew that her patience at this moment was for revenge in the future. Once she left this safe zone, she would find Wu Baoguo. By then, she would make Zhang Chen pay a price that would be heavier than anything he had inflicted on her.

Thirty minutes later, Zhang Chen drove an armored vehicle and brought Tang Yawen to the vicinity of the university town.

The university town has become a post-apocalyptic desert.

Occasionally, among the ruins, you can see the remains of a few buildings. They are like war orphans, standing alone in the wilderness with exposed steel bars.

On the ground, the corpses of zombies were scattered all over. They might have been students or professors here, but now only silent broken arms and limbs were left, becoming the footnotes of this ruin.

Around the broken body, green energies floated gently above the corpse like living objects. They were the energy inside the zombie's body, flashing with a strange light.

Some green energy floated in the air, as if looking for a new host, but eventually it slowly dissolved into the dead space like a ghost.

"Is this the strength of human thermal weapons?!"

Zhang Chen stood at the edge of the ruins, watching this scene, a trace of solemnity on his face.

Such destructive power is at least far beyond what I can achieve now.

Tang Yawen followed behind Zhang Chen, and the energy at her feet poured into her body after sensing her presence.

"If the industrial system is well preserved and has a steady supply of weapons and ammunition, the zombies will not be able to withstand the counterattack of humans with their current strength!"

"It's just that the source of the plague has not been figured out yet, and the military won't go to the trouble of taking over an empty city, so it looks like zombies still rule the world. In fact, humans can return to the city at any time if they want!"

Tang Yawen said slowly that these were the words Wu Baoguo had told her, so she was full of hope for the future and would not seek spiritual support by joining any sect.

Chapter 101 Thinking Too Simple

"We can counterattack the city at any time? Ha!"

Zhang Chen couldn't help laughing:

"You said it yourself, that's when the industrial system is intact. Now it's the end of the world. Who's going to mine? Who's going to open the factory to manufacture weapons and ammunition? Who's going to be responsible for equipment maintenance? Who's going to be responsible for generating electricity and maintaining the workers' living needs?"

"And we also have to ensure that the supplies are delivered to the army. This may seem simple, but there are too many links involved. If any one of the links goes wrong, your so-called simple counterattack will not be possible!"

"Let's not talk about the distant past. Do you know why many Salvation Army soldiers in the safe zone have also begun to believe in our church?"

Tang Yawen looked at Zhang Chen, and at this moment she suddenly felt that this charlatan in front of her was not so useless, and he still had some brains.

She shook her head slightly and said:

"I don't know the specific reason. Maybe it's because people have been in the apocalypse for too long and need faith to maintain their spirit and not collapse!"

"You think that other people are too simple-minded and too stupid!" Zhang Chen explained with a helpless smile:

"Those soldiers are not stupid. They know that the weapons and ammunition in the safe zone are no longer enough to withstand even a large-scale zombie attack. So after seeing that I can control zombies, they all joined the church to seek shelter. In the end times, survival comes first!"

"Belief in gods or belief in science are just the paths humans choose to survive, just like you believe that Wu Baoguo can easily destroy me!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yawen, who had been calm and composed, suddenly had a flash of panic in her eyes.

"I don't know what the Lord God is talking about!" Tang Yawen tried her best to look calm, but her eyes could hardly hide a hint of nervousness. Her hands were shaking slightly, and her heart was beating strongly in her chest.

Zhang Chen pressed forward step by step, his eyes revealing the sharpness and strategy of a hunter. He slowly moved closer, and the face was already within reach.

His voice was low and full of temptation, "You really don't know?" As the words fell, his fingers gently pinched the clothes in front of Tang Yawen. The touch through the fabric made the corners of his mouth curl up with satisfaction.

Tang Yawen's heart seemed to be attacked by a cold current. Her eyes flickered rapidly and she said in an almost pleading tone, "Please respect yourself, Lord God's Messenger!" She looked around in panic, praying silently in her heart that Wu Baoguo would appear in time to save her from the dire straits.

However, Zhang Chen did not seem to be ready to give up. He had a contemptuous and cunning smile on his face, as if he had seen through Tang Yawen's helplessness and despair. He reminded her contemptuously, "This is not what a nun should do!"

Tang Yawen's heart went cold, and her brain was working rapidly, looking for a way to solve the current dilemma. At this moment, her eyes suddenly caught the strangeness behind Zhang Chen - a zombie with four arms, whose movements were strange and hidden, was approaching Zhang Chen silently.

At this moment, Tang Yawen's eyes lit up instantly. In order to attract Zhang Chen's attention, she pretended to be shy and puffed out her chest. She said seductively, "Your Excellency is right. I haven't adapted to the role of a nun yet. So... please be gentle!"

Hearing this, the smile on Zhang Chen's face deepened, and he seemed satisfied with Tang Yawen's surrender.

His hand quickly and forcefully grabbed Tang Yawen's collar, and then he pulled it hard without hesitation.

As the sound of clothes tearing was heard, Tang Yawen's snow-white and tender jelly danced in the sight, like a newly blooming peach blossom, appearing unusually delicate and attractive in the sunset.

Tang Yawen's body was as tense as a stringed instrument, and every inch of her skin was warning her of the impending danger, but she knew that she had to endure at this moment, her heart full of anticipation for the salvation that the zombies would soon give her.

"So good!"

Zhang Chen's voice was full of praise. His palms were like an artist working on a sculpture, gently and firmly waving on Tang Yawen's softness, kneading it with lightness, heaviness, slowness and speed to change its shape. The intense stimulation made her involuntarily let out a slight moan.

Finally, when her face turned red and her brows furrowed slightly, he stopped his almost violent movements, leaving only his thumb and index finger quietly suspended above her pink skin, as if he was a conductor about to conduct a passionate symphony.

This posture made Tang Yawen's heart skip a beat. Her face changed, unable to hide her inner panic.

Zhang Chen, however, had a playful look on his face, his eyes flickered with teasing, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He asked softly, "Is it okay?"

At this moment, the zombie had quietly approached Zhang Chen, and was only a few steps away from giving him a fatal blow when he was off guard.

Tang Yawen was feeling anxious and helpless. She knew that she could not show any abnormality, so she could only suppress her inner struggle and choose to endure it.