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

Jin Jianxi said in a cold tone: "That's because I will help them solve some troubles and do some dirty work that no one likes to do! For example, bring the national goddess here! Once I am no longer valuable, I will probably be the next one hanging on the bridge, or locked in a cage, screaming and attracting zombies!"

"Is that so?" Yin Suxi's voice was trembling, her eyes full of fear and anxiety. Her body was trembling slightly, as if a cold wind was blowing through her, making her feel a chill to the bone.

If it weren't for Zhang Chen, and if I was really offered to the chaebol Li Tae-hoon, who knows how he would squeeze out my value?

When Yoon Su-hee thought of the twisting zombies hanging under the bridge, she got goosebumps all over her body.

As the car continued to move forward, the scene in the safe zone gradually became more frightening.

There were dilapidated houses and ruins everywhere, and in front of some shops stood some scantily clad Korean women.

Their figures appear particularly charming, yet reveal a sense of helplessness and sadness.

At the door, several American soldiers were touching the women and violating their dignity without any scruples.

The kimchi man next to him seemed to have seen nothing. He lowered his head with a blank look, as if he was used to this kind of scene.

Instead, a survivor who came to ask for food was beaten up by the security guards.

His face was full of pain and helplessness, and his body was curled up on the ground.

When Yoon Su-hee saw this scene, she couldn't help but clench her fists, her heart filled with anger and sadness.

The car continued to move forward and after passing several checkpoints, the surrounding environment suddenly changed dramatically.

Clean streets, neatly-grown mutant plants, and even designs specifically based on the characteristics of those harmless mutant plants, make the garden style particularly beautiful and grand.

The trees on both sides of the street are lush and green, the flowers in the flower beds are vying for beauty, and the air is filled with a faint floral fragrance.

Occasionally, children would run by on the street, laughing, with innocent smiles on their faces, as if the world was still full of hope.

The kimchi patrol team members who passed by had kind smiles on their faces and gently reminded them to be careful.

These patrolmen are tall, handsome and elegant, as if they have walked out of a painting, forming a sharp contrast with the ferocious patrolmen outside.

It was just a matter of crossing a few levels, but it felt like crossing two worlds.

The cruelty and chaos outside and the beauty and tranquility here form a huge contrast.

Finally, the car slowly drove into a private high school.

There is a stadium here, surrounded by four or five-story high stands, which block the situation inside tightly. Occasionally, bursts of exclamations can be heard from inside.

It seemed like an exciting and wonderful game was going on.

"The president is waiting for you in the VIP room, Miss Yoon So-hee!" Two strong bodyguards came over, respectfully opened the car door, and their tone revealed an unquestionable tone.

Their black suits looked particularly serious in the sunlight, and there was no expression on their faces.

Yin Suxi took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, then nodded and said softly, "Then lead the way!"

As soon as she stepped out of the car, Jin Jianxi beside her also got out and tried to follow her. But the bodyguard immediately stopped her with his hand, his face still without any emotion.

"I'm sorry, Councillor Kim, the president said that you have a lot of work to do, so you don't need to go see him. Miss Yoon So Hee can go up alone!"

Jin Jianxi's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a hint of anger and dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

However, the bodyguard seemed to have anticipated his reaction and quickly took out a photo from his arms and handed it to her. "The president also asked me to tell you that your two daughters are living peacefully here, so please don't worry!"

Jin Jianxi took the photo and his eyes fixed. The photo showed two sisters who looked somewhat similar to him. They were dancing in dance costumes, and there was a group of girls with the same flexible figures as them around them.

Their faces were filled with innocent smiles, as if they were completely unaware of the dangers of the outside world.

Jin Jianxi knew that this was the president's subtle reminder to her that she must do as he said, otherwise her two daughters would not continue to live in the wealthy area, but would most likely be abandoned in the civilian area and even become like those scantily clad women.

Chapter 129 Gambling

"Got it!" Jin Jianxi took the photo, and the anger on his face flashed away. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"I can go up, but I must be accompanied by my assistant!" Yoon So-hee said softly as she got out of the car in high heels.

The two bodyguards looked at Zhang Chen beside her and thought that he was just a man who was slightly stronger than an ordinary person. After checking that he was not carrying any dangerous weapons, they nodded.

"Go ahead. Don't talk nonsense when you see the president. The president has no patience for followers like you!"

The bodyguard glanced at Zhang Chen with a hint of warning in his eyes, and then his gaze returned to Yin Suxi.

At this time, Yoon So-hee had already changed into her outfit in the car, which was the costume she wore when dancing in a girl group.

Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her fair and delicate face.

She has a curvaceous figure, a slim waist and long legs, and she exudes an irresistible charm.

The two bodyguards couldn't help but look at him a few more times, with a hint of obsession in their eyes.

However, they quickly came to their senses and exchanged a meaningful look with a hint of evil smile in their eyes.

They were aware of Li Tae-hoon's special quirks, which made them look forward to what was about to happen.

Lee Tae-hoon is an extremely unpredictable man, and the way he treats women is often hard to accept.

Even those women who approached him actively would eventually choose to leave because they could not bear his behavior.

And those who try to betray him often end up in a very miserable situation.

Some women would be thrown to the bodyguard group as a reward for their loyalty.

If I could taste a beauty like Yoon So-hee, hmm... I can't even imagine such a thing.

The bodyguard took the two to the VIP stand on the top floor, which was transformed into a comfortable room.

The gray-haired man sat quietly on the sofa, his figure was well maintained and he looked particularly vigorous. He held a burning cigar between his fingertips, the smoke lingering around him, exuding a leisurely and contented atmosphere, his eyes were deep and indifferent.

Beside him, several maids with collars around their necks lowered their heads, their eyes dim and lifeless, like zombies. Their postures were obedient and mechanical, as if they had lost themselves.

Opposite the sofa was a huge terrace with no windows, from which one could directly see the situation in the center of the stadium. Sitting on the edge of the terrace was a man in a white suit, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking particularly focused.

With his legs resting outside the terrace, he watched the game intently, clapping and cheering from time to time.

Apart from the man in the white suit and several maids, there were no other bodyguards or servants.

Following the gaze of the man in the white suit, Zhang Chen and Yin Suxi noticed that what was being held in the stadium was not an ordinary ball game, but a brutal survival competition.

A killer zombie is chasing several survivors who are armed with simple weapons.

Although the Slayer zombies are covered in scars, these injuries are not fatal.

As long as the survivors are scratched by its claws, they will quickly be infected, turn into ordinary zombies, and then start chasing other survivors.

As time went on, the survivors on the field were killed one by one.

Eventually, the chain around the torturer's neck began to slowly tighten, forcing it back into the cage.

"The torturers win!" the host shouted excitedly, and his voice echoed throughout the stadium.

There was an immediate shouting noise from the crowd.

Many people who bet on the killer's victory had excited expressions on their faces and waved their arms, as if the joy of victory was everything to them.

Those who made the wrong bets can only sit there dejected and disappointed.

There were even people who lost their fortunes because of losing this crucial game, and were carried away on the spot by debt collectors. The scene was in chaos.

When Yoon Su-hee saw this scene, her heart started beating wildly and her fingers trembled slightly.

Those who provoke the chaebol will probably all be sent to the arena to be fed to zombies in public.

Similarly, when Zhang Chen saw this scene, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

These guys actually play with zombies like toys?

Although Zhang Chen didn't treat other zombies very well, he would even absorb other zombies.

But they are the same kind of zombies, and you can do whatever you want to them.

You, a human, want to control zombies?

A chill rose in Zhang Chen's heart.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the squinting man in a white suit sitting on the terrace suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Chen, as if he sensed his murderous intent.

"Ms. Yin Suxi, do you like watching this game? Do you want to make a bet for fun?"

Li Taixun stood up, slowly walked behind Yin Suxi, and raised his hand to hug her slender waist.

Yin Suxi widened her eyes in surprise, and quickly dodged a few steps and hid behind Zhang Chen.

Her breathing was a little rapid and she was obviously uneasy.

"I don't like gambling!" she said nervously, her voice trembling slightly.

Li Taixun raised his eyebrows with a playful smile on his lips.

"It doesn't matter, let's just play for fun. Let's bet on whether humans or zombies will win the next game!" He smoked a cigar, laughed, and spoke in a relaxed tone.

He found Yoon So-hee's refusal even more amusing, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Chen took a step forward, stood in front of Yin Suxi, put his hands in his pockets, and smiled slightly.

"Let me make a bet with you!" His tone was calm and his eyes were firm.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Li Taixun's eyes, but he quickly returned to his contemptuous expression.

If it were any other time, he would have thrown this ignorant kid onto the field to feed the zombies.

But now he wanted to show Yin Suxi his powerful strength and position in the safe zone, so he agreed:

"Okay, kid, tell me, what do you want to bet on? How do you play it?" He showed a scornful smile on his face, with disdain in his tone.

Zhang Chen said calmly: "I bet that the zombies will win next time. If I win, you will give me Jin Jianxi's two daughters!"

His eyes were firm, without a trace of hesitation.

Yin Suxi looked at Zhang Chen in surprise, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Li Taixun laughed loudly, and the contempt on his face became even more intense.

"So you like this? Haha, tasteful, but what if you lose? What chips do you have to bet with me?" His laughter echoed in the empty terrace.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, with a hint of provocation and confidence in his eyes.

"I have no chips because I can't lose at all!" His tone was firm, as if he had foreseen the victory coming.

Chapter 130: Bad female killer?

"Ha, you are so arrogant! Zhang Chen, your name doesn't sound like a Korean! A Dragon?" Li Taixun narrowed his eyes and looked Zhang Chen up and down, his tone full of disdain and provocation.

Li Taixun stood to one side, wearing a well-tailored suit, with his hands in his trouser pockets, exuding an air of arrogance from someone who had been in a high position for a long time. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if they were going to penetrate Zhang Chen's soul.

Facing Li Taixun's questioning, Zhang Chen did not flinch at all, but straightened his chest with a firm look. There was a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the other party's provocation at all.

"Yes, I am from Long Country!" Zhang Chen answered confidently, his voice loud and firm.

"Hey, President, you can tell he's from Korea just by looking at this guy's squinting eyes. We Koreans are not as dignified as him!" Jung Yunho, a squinting-eyed man in a suit, said sarcastically, with a sly smile on his face and provocation in his eyes. He stared straight at Zhang Chen, as if expecting him to get angry and embarrassed because of his words.

Zhang Chen sneered, and his expression became even more stern. He gently stroked his hair with one hand, staring at Zheng Yunhao with a sharp gaze, and spoke in a low and powerful voice.

"Please open your eyes and talk to me!" Zhang Chen hit back bluntly. If you say someone else has squinted eyes, shouldn't you look at yourself in the mirror first?

Zheng Yunhao's face changed, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Chen to be so tough. A cruel look flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold expression.

"Shit, what did you say! You little brat, you don't want to live anymore, right?" Jung Yunho stood up angrily and walked towards Zhang Chen. His aura was as oppressive as a mountain.

Zhang Chen still stood there, without any fear, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, as if he didn't take Jung Yunho seriously at all.

"Okay, don't do it here. Don't scare Miss Yoon So-hee!" Lee Tae-hoon stretched out his hand to stop Jung Yunho, with a smile on his face, but his tone was full of command.

Zheng Yunhao stopped and glared at Zhang Chen fiercely, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

"You're lucky, kid. Let's play a game together later. Do you dare?" Jung Yunho said provocatively, with a strong threat in his voice.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly and responded calmly: "Tsk!" He shrugged without comment, as if he didn't take the other party's threat seriously at all.

What kind of fish, rice, shrimp, crab dares to challenge me. If I didn't have something serious to do, I would have slaughtered this place long ago. Thinking of how he had endured because of the Huangmao agreement, Zhang Chen couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Who are you looking down on, you damn guy? Wait a minute, I'll punch your arrogant face!" Jung Yunho roared, his voice filled with anger and resentment.

Just then, the door opened and a female bodyguard walked in.

Her image is completely different from that of a traditional bodyguard and is eye-catching.

She was wearing a Korean high school uniform, a white shirt with a dark blue skirt. The hem of the skirt swayed slightly, outlining her slender waist.