Survival in the apocalypse, teammate Xia Shiyu at the start

Shen Zhao nodded in satisfaction: "That's not bad."

Mrs. Sawamura slightly raised her head: "So, does Mr. Shen Zhao mean that he agrees?"

"I basically agree."

This condition has virtually no constraints on him.

He doesn't even have to do anything to enjoy Eriri until the moment she gets into trouble.

Only a fool would disagree.

"But I have one small request."

Shen Zhao's lips curled up as he bent down and reached out to pinch the beautiful married woman's chin.

“I need a deposit before I fulfill my obligations. Is that reasonable, madam?”

Mrs. Sawamura's eyes showed panic: "Now? Here? No, Eriri will... Aren't we supposed to get out of here as soon as possible?"

"Don't worry, it's just a deposit." Shen Zhao took two steps forward and stood close to her. "Madam, open your mouth."

"Well……"

In the living room, the girl with golden twin ponytails kept peering into the room inside.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was sitting next to her with her legs crossed, said, "Stop looking. Your mother is definitely begging Shen Jun to protect you."

She chuckled and teased, "I might have even used the dogeza (a deep bow) technique, which is why I had to say it separately. After all, I couldn't let my daughter see me looking so embarrassed."

"Mom would never do that!" Eriri glared at her angrily. "You fat woman in black stockings, you're not allowed to slander my mother!"

"Fat woman? I call this plump, you know? Shen Jun likes it to bits."

Shiyu proudly puffed out her full chest, then looked at her flat chest with pity: "Someone with such a pitiful flat chest like you probably can't understand."

Eriri gritted her teeth and yelled angrily, "Shameless fat woman in black stockings!"

Just as Kasumigaoka Utaha was about to retort, the bedroom door clicked open.

"Jun Shen!"

She immediately stood up with a smile and went to greet him.

Shen Zhao patted her head and said, "Let's get ready to go. Shi Yu, please take care of Miss Spencer for a while."

Shiyu glanced at Mrs. Sawamura, who was following behind him with her head down, and said, "I understand. I will definitely take good care of that young lady."

Mrs. Sawamura looked up at her gratefully: "Please, Miss Kasumigaoka."

Shiyu keenly noticed that the lady's face seemed to have a trace of dirt on it.

His gaze suddenly became somewhat meaningful.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Keeping Promises, Everyone Evacuated!

By making a deal with Shen Zhao, the safety of his daughter, Eriri, was secured.

Mrs. Sawamura, of course, chose to leave together without hesitation.

As they went downstairs, Kasumigaoka Utaha leaned close to Shen Zhao and teased him in a low voice, "Shen-kun, why did you come out so quickly? Were you out of energy after dealing with the zombie horde?"

Shen Zhao replied jokingly, "Mrs. Kazawa should thank you for this."

The girl immediately understood what he meant.

She had already been serving the man for a while before Mrs. Sawamura entered the room.

This obviously saved the lady a lot of effort.

Shi Yu said with a charming smile, "Looks like I'll have to go find that golden retriever and ask for some reward later."

Shen Zhao pinched her with his big hand: "No need to look for Eriri, just have Mrs. Sawamura return it to you next time."

He and the pretty girl joked and laughed as they followed the group downstairs.

Before leaving the apartment, Shen Zhao first asked Saeko Busujima to make some purchases in the Survival Mall.

Exchange for a batch of enhanced suit batteries, anti-zombie virus serum, etc. for future use.

After finishing his preparations, he beckoned to Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Utaha, come here."

The girl walked up to him with a smile: "What's wrong, Mr. Shen?"

Shen Zhao directly transferred 1,000 survival points to her: "Exchange for a set of enhanced clothing and put it on."

Shi Yu's eyes sparkled, and she tiptoed to kiss him: "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Then walk to the transaction terminal to start exchanging.

Soon a silver-white briefcase popped out from under the machine.

Shiyu picked up her suitcase and walked towards the back staircase: "I'm going to change in the back."

Shen Zhao called out to her, "Wait a minute."

Turning her head to look at Mrs. Sawamura, who seemed hesitant to speak, she waved to the blonde twin-tailed girl beside her.

"Miss Spencer, you'd like to come too."

Mrs. Sawamura was immediately delighted and quickly nudged her daughter, saying, "Come on over, Eriri."

Eriri walked up to him, somewhat at a loss.

Shen Zhao looked at her exquisite and flawless face and said calmly, "Tell me your number."

After the other party gave their number, I transferred 1,000 points to them.

He is a man of his word; once he has accepted Mrs. Sawamura's deposit, he will do his job.

Eriri stared blankly at the notification that her points had been credited to her account, then instinctively asked, "Where's Mom?"

Shen Zhao ignored her and gestured to Shi Yu to take the girl with the golden twin ponytails to the back to change her clothes.

Although he had a considerable number of survival points, they weren't easily earned.

He would do whatever Mrs. Sawamura paid for.

Not a penny less, not a penny more.

The emphasis is on the spirit of contract.

Mrs. Sawamura smiled gently at her daughter without any reservations: "You go ahead, Eriri, don't worry about me."

Saeko Busujima thought for a moment, then walked up to Shen Zhao and looked at him with a pleading expression: "Shen-kun, may I help Mrs. Sawamura?"

Shen Zhao smiled and said, "You can decide this yourself."

The purple-haired woman understood that he didn't object, so she turned to him and said, "Mrs. Sawamura, please tell me your number."

Mrs. Sawamura quickly recited a long string of numbers and bowed to Saeko Busujima, saying, "Ms. Busujima, thank you very much!"

He bowed again to Shen Zhao: "Thank you too, Mr. Shen."

The three women each carried a suitcase and walked towards the stairwell.

Only Aki Tomoya remained, standing there helplessly, ignored by everyone.

A short while later, the three beauties returned, having changed into their enhanced suits, while still wearing their previous casual clothes on the outside.

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked up to Shen Zhao and stuffed a wad of black silk into his pocket.

She rubbed her hands in her pockets and said with a seductive look in her eyes, "These are the original black stockings I just took off. Let them keep Mr. Pervert company for now."

Shen Zhao patted her shapely bottom as punishment and replied, "I prefer it when you wear it."

Then she announced to everyone, "Let's go. 2B will lead the way, Saeko, you lead the team, and I'll bring up the rear."

Saeko Busujima nodded slightly: "Understood, Mr. Shen."

2B swiftly flew out of the door and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Saeko Busujima, wielding an adamantium katana, led the group of women in following.

Finally, Shen Zhao walked unhurriedly behind the group of beauties.

No one noticed that one person hadn't followed.

We proceeded along the pre-planned route.

About half an hour later, everyone arrived at their destination safely.

Perhaps most of the zombies had just joined the rioting horde.

They encountered virtually no attacks along the way and arrived safely.

Upon entering, Saeko Busujima explained, "This is the emergency shelter that Shen-kun and I set up a couple of days ago, and we prepared various supplies in advance."

"However, the area is a bit small, with only two rooms. Please make the most of it."

"It's alright, it's already perfect." Mrs. Sawamura said with admiration, "As expected of Miss Busujima, she's very thoughtful."

Saeko smiled faintly, "It's all thanks to Shen Jun; it was his suggestion."

Shen Zhao calmly said, "This place was prepared by me and Saeko together, and Saeko also contributed to it."

Shi Yu pouted, feeling a little jealous.

Mrs. Sawamura looked around the room and suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Huh, where's Tomoya-kun?"

Chapter Thirty-Five: Night Battle, Flying Equipment!

In the dead of night, eerie screams echoed through the pitch-black city.

In a dimly lit room, the battle was drawing to a close.

Shen Zhao breathed a long sigh of relief.

Kasumigaoka Utaha lay on the bed, her pretty face covered in fine sweat, fast asleep.

Shen Zhao reached out and brushed away a strand of hair from the girl's lips, damp with sweat, and gently stroked her smooth face with the back of his hand.

He then quietly got out of bed, picked up his clothes, put them on, turned off the nightlight, and left the room.

2B, who was on night watch, got up from the sofa and looked over.

Shen Zhao nodded to the white-haired girl and coughed once while standing in the aisle.

After a while, faint footsteps approached, and the door to the other bedroom opened.

Mrs. Sawamura, dressed neatly, walked out with a flushed face and biting her lip.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at him: "Good evening, Mr. Shen Zhao..."

Shen Zhao smiled and took her soft, boneless hand in his. "Whether I'm good or not depends on you."

Mrs. Sawamura blushed even more.

He added, "By the way, I still don't know your name, madam."

He actually knew, but he just wanted to hear it from the other person in person.

Mrs. Sawamura replied in a voice barely audible, "Sawamura... Sayuri."

“Little Lily, what a lovely name.” Shen Zhao led the woman in the kimono outside. “Come with me, Mrs. Little Lily. Let’s go next door.”

He had already sent Black Ghost to clean up the room next door in advance.

2B stood in the living room, quietly watching the man and woman disappear through the door.

time flies.

The howls of the zombies outside never ceased.

Sayuri Sawamura, whose voice had become hoarse from shouting, couldn't understand why those monsters had such good voices.

She couldn't understand why the man behind her had such good stamina.

She lay limply by the bed, her consciousness hazy and drowsy.

'No, I can't sleep. I have to go back soon! Otherwise, if Eriri finds out…'

A thought kept repeating in her mind, making her grit her teeth and persevere.

Shen Zhao, who was gripping the reins and whipping his horse, felt a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and reflection).