Chu Jinjin had no other choice.
Even if it's dangerous.
It's no longer just a war issue. If it really is zombies, then the world is doomed. Sooner or later it will become the apocalypse, which is something she absolutely cannot tolerate.
She longed to live a life free from daily fear and anxiety.
"Thanks. Keep a close eye on Wang Feng and don't let anyone get close. If he starts acting strangely, remember, don't let him bite anyone." Chu Jinjin solemnly instructed, then said in a low voice, "I'll explain the specifics later."
The zombie virus outbreak has no fixed time.
Some take several hours, some only a few minutes, and it's also uncertain whether the virus is the same as the one from her previous life.
The Northern Desert delegation consisted of several hundred people, including thirty soldiers who participated in the contest. After removing two who were temporarily unable to continue, there were still twenty-eight people left.
The people of the Northern Desert are naturally large-framed. The twenty-eight of them were all selected elites, each one tall and imposing, and their mere presence was extremely oppressive.
Looking at Chu Jinjin again, she was so small.
It felt like these people didn't need to do anything; they could just surround them, since they weren't afraid of getting beaten up anyway.
"Remember this: anyone who dares to harm a single hair on the future princess's head, I'll chop off their head." Mu Weisheng was confident of victory and shouted triumphantly, "Miss Chu, you should also be careful. If you get hurt anywhere, I'll be heartbroken."
Miss Chu gave him a cold look: "You do feel sorry for him."
None of these people will leave here alive!
At such close range, the Northern Desert soldiers stared blankly. Although they responded to Mu Wei's orders, they were dazed, like trained loyal dogs.
Upon receiving the order, the twenty-eight men slowly approached, their method simple and brutal: to surround Chu Jinjin.
Almost everyone stood up, partly out of worry, and partly because they couldn't see Chu Jinjin anymore. The twenty-eight people surrounded her from all sides and quickly overwhelmed her.
When I saw it again, it was a splash of blood.
A hairpin appeared on the back of a soldier's head in the northern desert.
Dealing with zombies is actually quite simple. Breaking their legs or arms is useless. Even if you get a bullet through their heart, they can still move.
The zombie's weakness is its head, specifically the mutated brain inside that has been devoured by the virus.
A low gasp of surprise rang out.
Although Mu Wei said he didn't care about life or death, no one expected Chu Jinjin to suddenly use such a ruthless method.
Chu Jinjin's ordeal was far from over; the hairpin spun rapidly, and a white substance flowed out along with the blood.
If these Northern Desert soldiers attacked, Chu Jinjin would have some reservations, but Mu Wei had given the order not to harm her, so she was no different from a flock of lambs to the slaughter.
The familiar feeling is back.
Chu Jinjin moved with lightning speed. In the apocalypse, she had dealt with far more zombies than this, a truly extensive experience.
In the blink of an eye, five soldiers from the Northern Desert fell!
Chu Jinjin has confirmed it; it is indeed a zombie!
An ordinary person would react if their head was stabbed, such as by convulsions or screams. But the expressions of these people who fell to the ground remained unchanged. When they finally collapsed, they were like machines that had run out of power, without any pain whatsoever.
And there was no struggle as one should have.
Mu Wei, who had been smug, suddenly changed his expression: "Miss Chu, don't go too far."
"What, you're starting to feel sorry for her so soon?" Chu Jinjin spoke without delaying her actions, killing five people in a row. The remaining Northern Desert soldiers showed no fear and, following Mu Wei's previous orders, spread their arms, trying to subdue her by brute force.
They didn't even try to hide when they saw the hairpin.
Seven more people fell down, and Mu Wei suddenly covered his mouth, making another eerie sound.
At the same time, the soldiers of the Northern Desert reacted instantly, changing their previous attack methods and beginning to fight back.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
There were only a dozen or so zombies.
Chu Jinjin was not tall enough, so she would crawl under his arm or jump, and she would always appear behind him in the blink of an eye, stabbing him with her hairpin every time.
Chu Jinjin could take on more than a dozen Northern Desert soldiers that even the expert Wang Guangchen couldn't handle.
Xiao Huai breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
Wang Guangchen said in a low voice, "So the problem lies in the head."
He only saw the surface.
Not the head, but inside the head.
He had to completely shatter the things in his head to lose his ability to move. His idea of a double punch to the ear was useless. Fortunately, Chu Jinjin had a gold hairpin in her hair. Other weapons wouldn't have been as effective.
Just then, the imperial physician let out a scream.
Wang Feng suddenly bit his wrist.
"I... I didn't mean to, I don't know what happened." Wang Feng was also frightened by his own words, and his eyes were slightly red.
He was conscious.
The imperial physician did not fully heed Chu Jinjin's warning. Since the silver needles could not detect the toxin, he first carefully took her pulse and found an abnormal pulse, which was a sign of poisoning.
After a while, they lifted Wang Feng's eyelids to examine him carefully.
The wrist appeared right next to Wang Feng's mouth.
Wang Feng suddenly felt a strong urge to bite someone and see blood.
The outcome on the field is already decided.
All twenty-eight Northern Desert soldiers lay motionless on the ground, their deaths all occurring in the same way—their heads had been smashed open by hairpins. Chu Jinjin didn't even want the hairpins anymore and casually threw them on the ground.
The entire room fell silent.
The minister who had just spoken up for Muwei was dumbfounded. Their arrogant arrival, even unafraid of being taken hostage, was undoubtedly due to the special soldiers trained by Muwei.
It is incredibly strong, feels no pain, and listens to whatever is said. I even did an experiment before, and it jumped down without blinking even if there were mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead.
Even if I lose an arm or a leg, it's okay.
It turns out it's not an immortal body after all; the vital point is its head?
Mu Wei's previous expression had completely vanished; he stared intently at Chu Jinjin: "Miss Chu, your skills are truly impressive."
"Compared to Prince Mu, my little tricks are nothing." Chu Jinjin glanced at him indifferently, then turned and walked back.
Zombies are scary, but wood is even scarier.
Wood can control zombies!
It cannot be ruled out that he created these zombies.
This person must stay.
If this person is a madman, and turns all the soldiers of the Northern Desert into these half-zombie monsters, then even the entire world's nations united would be no match for them.
A horde of undead zombies that feel no pain and obey commands is terrifying.
Not everyone can destroy a half-zombie's brain without getting hurt, just like she did.
Xiao Huai smiled broadly: "Miss Chu, are you injured?"
Chu Jinjin shook her head, about to speak, when she saw the imperial physician bandaging her wrist, and her head immediately went blank.
Wang Feng had already been subdued. He cooperated fully, being bound hand and foot. Upon seeing Chu Jinjin approach, he didn't forget to express his admiration: "Miss Chu, it's all thanks to you."
Chu Jinjin saw the abnormal red in his eyes and sighed heavily.
That's the most common sign before turning into a zombie; then, the body will gradually lose sensation.
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