Chapter 97

Xu Mu was filled with terror!

Red eyes! And this face!?

"Wen, Wenya!"

Wenya tilted her head. "Bingguo~ You got it right... but there's no reward."

Her hoarse voice, accompanied by a muffled and indignant tone, almost made Xu Mu faint!

"I should thank you, otherwise how could I be by A-Wu's side?" Her cheeks were flushed with a sickly redness, but there was still no warmth in them.

"But humans say... that wrongdoing should be punished."

"What...what do you want to do?!" Xu Mu tried to run, but was stuck in place and couldn't move!

"Perhaps you'd like to see your great-grandmother?" Wenya grinned, her expression both innocent and cruel.

——

When Ling Wu arrived, Xu Mu's body was already soaked, and his pale face was filled with fear in his eyes!

Wenya had already put her sunglasses back on. When she saw Lingwu return, she took shy little steps forward and took Lingwu's hand.

"Ah Wu~"

"Mmm, good girl."

After all the women had finished packing their luggage, Ling Wu's soft murmur faded, and the group disappeared from the spot.

Daughter Village fell into a deathly silence.

The three men, now untied, slowly rose from their cell, exchanging silent glances.

"This superhuman, who's as powerful as a god, said he'd take these women...where to?"

"...Zhongzhou Hotel".

"Is it the Zhongzhou Hotel that I know?"

"Isn't this the only Zhongzhou Hotel in the entire country of China?"

"But...aren't they full of zombies inside?!"

"So she is..." The three looked at each other in bewilderment.

They exclaimed in unison, "Miss Ji!!!"

Miss Ji, who can control all the zombies?

The current human base, where everyone is secretly vying for Miss Ji?

Xu Mu, heartbroken and despondent, remained kneeling on the ground outside, unable to escape his nightmare.

Everything is over...

Or perhaps, from the very first bad thing he did after coming into this world, he was destined for this day.

After the three men finished being shocked, they opened the door, picked up Xu Mu, and left this Daughter Village, which in later generations could strike fear into the hearts of all men of questionable character with just a single word!

Zhongzhou Hotel.

"Zombies!" Li Jinhuan shouted, his supernatural powers surging.

"I say, superpowers will be annihilated."

Ling Wu gently defused the situation, then turned to Li Jinhuan and reassured him, "Don't be nervous, I told you all about it."

They said there would be zombies, but they didn't say anything about it—

Everywhere you look, there are zombies!

These zombies, however, all had normal faces, unlike those with rotting faces. Apart from having bloodshot eyes, they were no different from humans.

"Ah Wu~" Wen Ya, back in her own territory, hugged Ling Wu's waist and nuzzled her neck.

Lingwu gently pushed Wenya's forehead. "Stop fooling around, there are people here."

"Hehe~" No, no, no~

And where are the people? Shouldn't there be corpses?

But when she looked up, Wenya was completely overwhelmed with grievance.

By the way, Ah Wu brought back so many women after her trip.

"Ah Wu~ Hehehehe?" How many women do you have left?

Lingwu sighed softly, but with a hint of indulgence, "They are their own, not mine, and they will never belong to anyone."

She smiled gently and added, "Aya is the same."

But Wenya held Lingwu's hand tightly, her bloodshot eyes filled with affection, "No! Aya, Lingwu's, forever!"

Wenya belongs to Ji Lingwu, forever and ever.

Zhongzhou Hotel is showing a thriving trend.

From this day forward, the fame of Daughter Village will gradually spread throughout China.

Roses, champagne, desserts, haute couture gowns...

"Isn't this the iconic symbol of the most famous designer before the apocalypse?" Li Jinhuan stared at the gold logo on the dress, his voice trembling with excitement.

Because of Wen Ya's clinginess, Ling Wu had no choice but to hold Wen Ya's hand. Upon seeing this, she first nodded to Li Jinhuan, "Hmm, you want to see her?"

"Hmm! But... can I?" Pink flowers couldn't help but bloom in Li Jinhuan's palms again.

If you don't look closely, you might think he's holding a bouquet of flowers to give to Lingwu.

As the pink flowers caught Ling Wu's eye, Li Jinhuan felt awkwardly about to be devoured by corpses!

What happened?

Why does my superpower mutate uncontrollably every time I talk to Miss Ji?

Ling Wu smiled and nodded, "Of course."

After saying that, he left the home field to them.

However, the loss of this most dazzling white diamond diminished the brilliance of the entire ball.

But that didn't stop their cautious excitement; before the apocalypse, they had experienced violence, insults, verbal abuse, beatings, and rumors...

These were things they never dared to dream of, yet they were able to experience them after the apocalypse.

Therefore, you still have to become strong yourself.

Ling Wu returned to the laboratory, finished extracting the medicine in her hand, and then smiled as she looked at the light blue medicine in her hand.

The potion to restore the zombies' senses is half-finished.

"Awu, He, what's the effect?"

Lingwu turned around and noticed Wenya, who had been watching her the whole time. "Yes, Aya will be able to see it soon."

Upon exiting the laboratory, I saw Lan Hui reciting Li Sao at the end of the corridor.

"I am a descendant of Emperor Gaoyang, my royal father was Boyong. On the day of Gengyin in the first month of the lunar calendar, I was born..."

Lan Hui, who was carrying the child, suddenly felt something was wrong and shut her mouth.

[Which idiot netizen said that when someone is seducing another, "renouncing the Sacrifice" (a Buddhist chant) will work? Bullshit! What part of this has anything to do with being celibate or having few desires?]

[Hey, Awu's finished the experiment?]

[Everything becomes adorable when A-Wu is around!]

[...Oh no! Except for those few red-eyed zombies!]

[...]

His inner thoughts continued, but Lingwu no longer listened carefully, her gaze passing over Lan Hui and landing on the blood-red sun in the sky.

The heat was intense and scorching, but soon, with the arrival of the torrential rain, this sun, which everyone loathed, would not appear again for a long time.

The torrential rain will last for a month, and all living beings below the tenth floor will perish here.

Ling Wu walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the corridor.

He pondered whether or not to use the power of words here.

[Awu is so cute, who can understand? Huh? Is Awu thinking about something? Even when she's thinking, she's so adorable and well-behaved!]

[I'll go call someone—no, I'll call the zombies—to bring Ah Wu the most comfortable sofa!]

[Hey, let's go find the chefs and get some desserts and juices, and finally put on a small bowl of cassava!]

He left without a second thought, not even reciting the Li Sao.

Ling Wu fell into deep thought, and as she lowered her eyes, she thought of the current zombies and the humans who had been living in the hotel for a long time, and the harmonious coexistence of the two.

As night fell, not a single star appeared in the sky.

Lingwu leaned back on the soft sofa without saying a word. The fragrance of jasmine and the sweet aroma of tea and snacks were carried to her nostrils by the night breeze.

It smells wonderful and looks beautiful.

Then let's keep them all.

——

Half a month later.

Ling Wu first visited the first base—Red Star Shelter City.

In the lab, she encountered many of her mentors from before the apocalypse, and they held Lingwu's hands and talked for a long time.

Knowing that Lingwu can speak now fills me with joy!

What could be more joyful than a master watching his beloved disciple move step by step toward a bright future?

After signing the agreement with the top leader, Ling Wu embarked on her journey to Sunrise Shelter City.

Sunrise Sanctuary

Jiang Zhizhi looked in the mirror and straightened his tie. "Do I look a bit older in a suit?"

The assistant twitched his lips. "Don't you have any self-awareness about your current charm? Even if you were naked... cough, even if you were dressed casually, there would be a bunch of people following you around saying how incredibly handsome you are!"

Jiang Zhizhi frowned, pursed his lips, and tentatively asked, "If... you were to go see a girl you like, what would you do?"

The assistant pondered for a moment, "Before the apocalypse, it would definitely be flowers, cakes, and gifts. After the apocalypse... bring a few zombie crystal cores so she can protect herself in the apocalypse?"

"What if she's very powerful?"

This time, the assistant didn't hesitate and blurted out, "Wouldn't that make him a gigolo?!"

Jiang Zhizhi looked down at the not-so-fair skin on his hands. "Do all girls like pretty boys?"