Chapter 233 – Doctor, Please Don’t Raise Zombies (23)
Patting the little girl’s head, Yan Che curled his lips into a smile and summed it up in one sentence:
She was his. No one could take her away.
It was just that simple.
So, how could she reach Level 7 faster?
With a serious expression, Yan Che was already brainstorming how he could eat his girl as soon as possible.
Especially with Yan Luo in his arms at this moment, the thought became even stronger.
By the time Yan Che finally let Yan Luo go, he had done just about everything he could. With a solemn and earnest attitude, he had conducted a thorough and comprehensive ‘scientific experiment.’
Yan Luo : Heh, thanks a lot.
He watched the little girl scramble out of the pool with a hint of urgency, but she suddenly seemed to remember something, bared her teeth at him in a glare, then turned around and shredded the clothes she had brought in earlier.
Her desire for revenge was quite strong.
Standing in the pool, Yan Che watched as the door closed and finally couldn’t hold back a chuckle.
Something unknown filled his heart, but it was… pleasant.
[*Ding*—Yan Che’s blackening value -5 (55/100)]
Yan Luo found a set of clothes and buttoned them up one by one, her impression of Yan Che completely overturned.
Pure? Fake. All fake. This guy was a beast, through and through.
“There has never been a truly innocent young man that I’ve flirted with and won over.” Yan Luo sighed.
[Well, with more dimensions in the future, maybe there will be…] The system Little Pink finally appeared, eager for credit. [Host, look, at least this dimension is normal, right?]
“No, there’s never been a normal dimension. The road I’ve walked the most is the one paved with these male gods’ tricks,” Yan Luo replied to the system.
The moment she fastened the last button, a hand suddenly reached over from behind, pulling her closer in an instant.
Yan Luo shuddered slightly as a low chuckle brushed against her ear, teasing and flirtatious.
Startled, she jumped away, while Yan Che—still not fully dressed—raised a brow. He pulled a shirt from the wardrobe and put it on. Before Yan Luo could speak, he perched his gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, instantly returning to that refined and proper appearance. Smiling, he spoke lightly:
“Luo’uo, let’s go gather some supplies.”
The apocalypse had thrown seasonal patterns into complete disarray. The sun blazed high during the day, evaporating everything, while at night, temperatures could plummet to below freezing.
More than that, the collapse of civilization had amplified the worst of human nature—betrayal no longer surprised anyone. Parents and children, siblings, friends, even strangers, no one was exempt.
But no matter what, those who wanted to keep living couldn’t afford to ignore reality. Supplies and skilled individuals, especially researchers and scientific experts, were in high demand, with bases offering massive bounties for their retrieval.
Yan Che had chosen this particular location because it was originally a hub for research facilities. However, it was also overrun with zombies, possibly even high-level ones, making it a designated high-risk zone that no one dared to approach.
Still, with the urgent need for scientific resources, a convoy had cautiously ventured into the area.
Leading the group was a short-haired girl in camouflage gear. Her delicate yet resolute face carried a trace of cold ruthlessness, her sharp eyes scanning their surroundings with vigilance.