“Mr. Agareth, you’ve misunderstood.” Nan Zhu smiled helplessly: “It wasn’t that Miss chose me, it was that I wanted to follow Miss, so I fought for this opportunity.”

Shi Yin: "...Yes, that's right."

"You're not going to use the loot you dropped?" Agarai glared. "You didn't want it in the first place?"

Shi Yin: "..."

At first, she not only didn't want Nan Zhu, she even wanted to kill him.

"I can beat the game anyway, so it doesn't matter whether I use special items or not, right?" Shi Yin muttered indifferently.

Agareth: "What?"

"It's nothing." Shi Yin shrugged: "Apart from this time, he used to be protected by the country and enjoyed a life of luxury. He was a meritorious official. This time, I took the credit for him in advance, so he needs to choose a job to make some contributions."

Agaray: "?"

Why does it still sound like bad luck?

"So, why is he fighting against the apocalypse?" Agarai looked at Nanzhu curiously: "If he were an ordinary person, being protected would be much easier than for us."

This person is indeed handsome. If it were a few years ago when he was a screenwriter and director, he would definitely have wanted to cast this person as God or an angel. This person is suitable to be placed as a statue in a church.

“Hmm…” Shi Yin hadn’t thought about this question before, and was taken aback when Agarai suddenly brought it up.

Come to think of it, it really is. Being by her side is the most tiring thing. Fighting the apocalypse is not only tiring but also easy to die. It's like pushing yourself into a fire pit.

"Why are you following me?" Shi Yin looked at Nan Zhu: "Following me won't bring you any good days."

All of them, including Ishtar, had their own selfish motives in fighting the apocalypse, because only by returning everything to a peaceful era could they truly achieve their own desires.

In my memory, Nanzhu was always content with his lot, doing insignificant little tasks, and was one of the most comfortable people in the apocalypse.

How enviable!

So it turns out there really are people who can survive the apocalypse without stockpiling goods or suffering a miserable end, just by lying down and letting things fall apart?

The protagonist of a "slacker" novel has become a reality!

"Why do you want to fight against the apocalypse?" Shi Yin asked.

“In order to obey your orders, Miss.”

Shi Yin: "?"

Agaray: "?"

"What?" Shi Yin thought she had misheard.

“To obey your orders, Miss,” Nan Zhu repeated.

This is a perfect Q&A.

"What does he do for a living?" Agareth was astonished.

“Diplomat.” Shi Yin silently looked away.

“Hiss—no wonder, tsk tsk tsk tsk.” Agarai was quite frightened: “Um, Mr. Nanzhu, we are asking seriously, what is your wish? No need for formalities.”

“I answered seriously, Mr. Agareth,” Nan Zhu’s voice remained calm and gentle: “In order to obey Miss’s orders.”

"Hiss..." Agarai stared in astonishment: "Yin, he really didn't train at Ishtar?"

Shi Yin: "..."

They had never met before.

"No, no, no, my God, how could this be? Someone stole my lines!" Agaray exaggeratedly clutched his chest. "Even such lines are being contested? No, I believe I can say something far more moving. Tonight I'm going to go back and read some of Shakespeare's poems!"

“I believe you can say even more beautiful things; this is just my genuine feeling expressed on the spot,” Nan Zhu said with a smile. “This is my current level.”

“You’re right! As someone who has been by my dear Yin’s side longer, I certainly won’t let a newcomer like you surpass me!” Agarai extended his hand to Nanzhu: “I’ll definitely speak better than you next time!”

"Please guide me." Nan Zhu gently extended his hand and shook hands with Agarai.

"come on!"

"Definitely, definitely."

Suddenly realizing what was happening, Ji Chuan exclaimed, "Oh! Good luck!"

Tokine: "..."

What exactly are you setting on fire without permission?

"Let's go back." Shi Yin didn't want to listen to these two rambling anymore: "Your aerial photography should have captured what I just did. I'm sure those who didn't listen to you saw it too. You should be able to handle the rest."

"I'm here to back you up. If you're not happy, just throw me out."

"Yes, yes, that's what I was doing too." Agarai ruffled Shi Yin's hair helplessly. "Don't be so tense. Since this went so smoothly, you should at least take a break before the apocalypse and smile."

"If you touch my hair again, I'll cut your hair into a buzz cut." Shi Yin shot him a glare.

Agare jumped back three meters in an instant, covering his hair and trembling.

“Hey! Let’s talk this out, honey. Hair isn’t something to joke about.” Agaray glared. “A commander should be elegant, not a stuntman!”

"Don't interrupt, hurry up." Shi Yin urged, "I should go back, Yanlong is probably in some trouble."

"Who told you to be so arrogant, unleashing your ultimate move right from the start? With no one to hold the line, of course someone will take advantage of the situation." Agareth was unusually gloating: "Come on, your name is... Ji Chuan?"

Ji Chuan looked completely bewildered. He had barely grasped the situation, but he had no idea why Aga Ray had asked him to do something.

That being said, it was also quite inexplicable that he was brought here this time.

Agare slowly approached, bent down in front of him, looked him in the eye, and then pressed his head down.

"I'm giving you the seeds, but... I hope you'll survive when you go back, otherwise it will be too disappointing."

Meanwhile, the Yanlong Kingdom continued to work with maximum efficiency.

The unrest caused by Milica was considerable. Even though Yanlong tried his best to control the spread of the news, some blurry photos and videos still managed to get in.

Although it was quickly deleted, some people in China made some speculations and public opinion arose. Even cutting off the internet connection with foreign countries was of no use.

All officials and staff in the Yanlong Kingdom were put on a gag order and worked day and night to ensure that the equipment covered the front lines before the apocalypse arrived.

The protective suits are already in mass production. They are bodysuits that can cover the entire body, made of a special elastic fabric improved by Helmod, which covers the whole body while remaining lightweight.

Equipped with a basic high-tech goggles and integrated communication equipment helmet, the helmet also features a steel mask, and the fingernails are made of a special alloy, effectively preventing teammates from harming each other after turning into zombies and allowing the zombie virus to spread among their companions.

Being hit by steel is better than being infected with the zombie virus. Steel injuries can be treated, but there's really no antidote for the zombie virus infection.

If it's just a cut to the skin, it's fine. Just apply a healing agent within a minute and cut off the skin or the injured area. But if it's just a minor injury, it's okay. But what if it's an injury to the eyes, head, or a deep wound near the heart?

You can't just dig out their heart or brain.

The six small systems worked day and night, truly fulfilling humanity's highest expectations for artificial intelligence.

Machines, no rest, continuous output, no complaints about fatigue, no emotional entanglements...

There are six systems. System 2 works with its master and Helmod on research, while System 6 works with Ji Chuan and Shi Yin to train him.

Other systems opted to suggest that their hosts join a team, where the host would take the lead while tasks were assigned to teams and energy was fed back to improve efficiency.

Therefore, the post-apocalyptic special support team was divided into various secret teams led by captains, named with system numbers. The country specially assigned professional personnel to study the system and the issue of maximizing mission efficiency, and provided training to each captain.