A greasy, large hand touched the girl's delicate cheek.

Lu Zhi forced a smile despite her disgust.

"Boss, would you like me to pick a few more girls to serve you?" The voice was soft, sweet, and pleasant.

The trader remained silent, but was secretly pleased, thinking that Number Nine was quite cooperative. If Boss Li was unwilling, he could step in and give him a lecture; if he was willing, today's performance would double.

They can only introduce these business owners; they can't offer too much advice.

Lu Zhi's actions provided insights for traders, and all the subsequent female traders will need training.

The fat boss was pleased with the flattery and was naturally happy to pick a few more. The last one was almost done for. If he didn't give in to the wildcat's stubbornness, it wouldn't be fun but an emotion.

"Okay, let's pick a few more then."

He touched Lu Zhi's waist.

The trader quickly introduced the seven people, and at Lu Zhi's urging, the chubby boss pointed them out to take a closer look.

The girl glanced around and used her mind control to manipulate a numb girl. The girl first stared at the little zombie for a while, then screamed in terror:

"Ah! He, he has something wrong with his eyes! His eyeballs can move!"

He spoke in a flustered and incoherent manner, leaving listeners bewildered.

Whose eyes don't move?

The trader, his face grim, ordered the guards to immediately restrain him. "What's wrong with you here?!"

Seeing that one wasn't enough, Lu Zhi controlled two.

They all pointed at the little zombie and said they saw a change in his eyes.

Continuous control.

Lu Zhi couldn't take it anymore.

I feel dizzy, lightheaded, and nauseous.

He quickly withdrew his mental energy and rested up so he could run better later.

One, two, three people all said the same thing, and the trader also felt something was wrong. He asked someone to look at the little zombie's eyes, but the little zombie wouldn't let them touch them. The trader then asked Lu Zhi to go.

Lu Zhi dared not.

I already had a guess about what it was.

Luckily, I wasn't bitten.

"Thirteen won't let me touch my eyes." She tugged at the fat boss's sleeve. "Boss~"

The fat boss is now completely infatuated with her.

Traders are required to conduct their own checks.

The trader had no choice but to go over and have someone hold the little zombie down so he could examine his eyes closely. He then discovered that the little zombie seemed to be wearing colored contact lenses.

The little zombie struggled, its jaws clamped down, and bit the trader. Enraged, the trader slapped the little zombie hard.

The little zombie was stunned as his face was slapped to the side.

The trader forcibly ripped one of his contact lenses out of his eyeball. When he saw the eye with only a pupil, the trader was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and the others were also on high alert.

The trader wouldn't dare get another contact lens.

This is fucking zombie eyes!

Seeing the bite marks on my palm, I felt like the sky was falling.

"There are zombies!"

"Zombies!!"

Someone shouted, and chaos erupted. Everyone rushed out in a frenzy. The trader was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed not far from the little zombie.

Some people pulled out guns, aimed them at the little zombies, and fired several shots.

The little zombie was in pain, but he was fine.

This terrified everyone even more. Lu Zhi took advantage of the chaos to run out, and the fat boss also quickly ran and got into the car. He ignored Lu Zhi. When Lu Zhi went out and saw the vast city on the ground, she felt a sense of suffocation.

I have to follow the fat boss.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to get out.

She squeezed into the car, nestled in the fat boss's arms, trembling and saying she was scared. The fat boss was somewhat responsible and didn't plan to take Lu Zhi with him, but since she came in by herself, he didn't suggest pushing her out.

They took it all with them.

Lu Zhi had eyes in all directions and ears in all directions.

Actually, she didn't know the little zombie was a zombie until she discovered it.

She would have run away even if she had known, but the other party gave her the chance, and now she's in the fat boss's car.

It felt like I'd been thrown onto a pirate ship into a wolf's den.

Mind control can no longer be used for the time being; I have a headache.

As she drove off in the off-road vehicle, she was incredibly lucky to encounter a small horde of zombies. While the fat boss's bodyguards fought off the zombies, she took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Holy crap!

No way!

[She's definitely a female villain!!]

[How insidious!!]

The golden turtle connected to the mustard seed space and saw Lu Zhi's movements. It was immediately shocked. It was reasonable and expected, but it still made people feel that the other party was very unethical.

They actually used a little zombie as a shield.

She ran away in the chaos.

The girls, locked in cages and unable to get out, huddled in a corner, trembling. Some held back their tears, while others sobbed softly, terrified.

The little zombie tilted its head and looked at the trader. Everyone else ran away, so why didn't he?

The traders are so weak they can barely walk.

He can't get up without someone supporting him.

My heart was racing so badly I almost fainted, but I couldn't actually pass out.

His heart is filled with the thought of being bitten by a zombie, and he too will turn into a zombie...

Although zombies roam freely, the black market in the city isn't strictly regulated. Once someone buys a product, they'll be kept in solitary confinement for five days. If the buyer has a cold or fever, they'll have their blood tested; otherwise, they'll be sent directly for "training."

Once they pass the test, they are placed in cages for customers to choose from.

The little zombie went straight into the cage because it didn't have a fever.

Who knew such a huge blunder would occur?

The little zombie had been in the ground city for quite a few days, and its body hadn't rotted. Many people thought it must have just been bitten and mutated, which proved that there were zombies in the ground city, but they hadn't noticed.

The leaders of the city on the ground also acted swiftly.

On one hand, they sent superhumans to eliminate the zombies.

On one hand, a large force was dispatched to search the entire city. Anyone with a fever was shot dead on the spot. It was better to kill a hundred innocent people than let one guilty person go free.

Anyway, it wasn't those leaders who died.

All they need is safety.

The little zombie's eyes were very itchy and uncomfortable. The trader removed the colored contact lenses, and its eyes felt much better. However, it still wanted to avenge being slapped. It got up and walked over to the trembling trader.

The trader was terrified.

He has no superpowers.

They were not armed.

The zombies were right in front of me.

That feeling of being on the verge of death.

It made it difficult for him to breathe.

Trembling, he backed away, but his legs only moved a few centimeters before the zombie was already in front of him. The trader was on his last breath.

The little zombie raised its tiny hand and slapped him on the left cheek: "Smack!"

The trader was successfully knocked unconscious by that slap.

The psychological defenses had reached a breaking point. Even if the little zombie didn't deliver a fatal slap, the taut string would snap, and the person wouldn't be able to withstand it.

However, being in a coma is a good thing for traders.

At least you won't have to face the fate of being bitten by zombies.

The little zombie doesn't eat raw meat, nor does he drink blood, which is smelly and fishy. He only loves cookies and corn. Thinking of corn makes his stomach rumble and he stops. At this moment, he thinks of Qin Zhi.

The corn he grows is really sweet.

Give him enough to eat.

pity.

It's all gone.

(??v?v??)

Qin Zhi, a hundred miles away, sneezed. He was holding a dagger and stabbing it into the head of a zombie that was 50% rotten. He easily obtained the crystal core and kicked the zombie away.

Using the wall as leverage, they leaped up to the second floor.

They killed a few more.

Only then did he wash his hands.

I took a can of Want Want milk from my spatial storage, put it in my mouth without even looking at it, and then realized the taste was off. I looked down and saw it was milk. I was going to throw it away and get some beer, but then I thought about it and drank it anyway.