Chapter 36 Ladies and gentlemen, let's begin killing zombies for me!

Su Ze looked at her bright eyes, a playful curve lifting the corner of his mouth.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you this opportunity."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the seven or eight girls kneeling on the ground.

"However, with just this few of you, the efficiency is too low."

He leaned against the doorframe, his posture lazy.

"Now, I'll give you some time. Go ask if there are others willing to serve me and bring them all here."

Liu Yuanfang and those girls were stunned for a moment, then uncontrollable joy erupted on their faces!

They had originally thought this "contract of servitude" was only for them few, never expecting Su Ze would be willing to expand recruitment!

This meant they could go save more sisters!

"Thank you, big shot! Thank you, big shot!"

"We'll go right away!"

Several girls scrambled to their feet, not even caring about their disheveled state,

and excitedly ran towards the stairwell, ready to tell this "good news" to other survivors still struggling in despair.

Su Ze didn't urge them. He just leisurely held Su Meier in his arms, waiting at ease.

Not long after, a commotion arose in the corridor.

Liu Yuanfang, who had left and returned, was followed by a large, bustling group of girls. At a rough glance, there were over thirty of them!

Most of them looked pale and gaunt, their expressions filled with terror,

clearly having suffered greatly during the first night of this apocalypse.

Su Ze's gaze swept over the crowd and suddenly paused.

He saw a few familiar faces.

Li Jiaxin, Lin Shiyu...

Weren't they exactly those department and class beauties who had blocked his door earlier and were rejected by him with the reason "not pretty enough"?

They were actually still alive.

And by the looks of it, they were faring quite miserably.

Covered in dust, their faces etched with exhaustion and fear.

Sensing Su Ze's gaze, Li Jiaxin and the others' cheeks instantly flushed crimson with shame. They lowered their heads, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

They never imagined they would stand before this man again in such a wretched state, begging for a chance to survive.

Su Ze asked curiously, "Did you find another Dormitory to take you in after you left?"

Li Jiaxin trembled, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz: "No... there wasn't enough time, and most Dormitories didn't want to take in girls with low combat ability... W-we later managed to run to the Eighth Floor..."

"Eighth Floor?" Su Ze remembered something.

"Yes," another girl beside Li Jiaxin mustered her courage and took over,

"When we reached the Eighth Floor, we found the situation there very strange... All the zombies were frantically attacking the door of Dormitory 811, completely ignoring us people in the corridor."

"For some reason, that Dormitory's door held firm all night, never breaking. We... we hid in a corner on the Eighth Floor all night, only daring to come down after dawn when the zombies fell asleep..."

Zombies collectively besieging one Dormitory?

Su Ze's heart stirred slightly. Jiang Yuwan seemed to have mentioned this intelligence before.

What secret was hidden inside that 811 Dormitory on the 8th floor that could make zombies have such a strong desire to attack?

He temporarily suppressed this thought, planning to investigate further after dealing with the matter at hand.

He withdrew his thoughts, his gaze returning to the over thirty girls. The playful smile on his face deepened.

"You all are certain you want to serve me?"

The over thirty girls, facing his seemingly penetrating gaze, all felt a pang of fear. They steeled themselves and nodded in unison.

"Good."

Su Ze nodded.

"Remember, from now on, there's no turning back."

As his words fell, he glanced around.

Dormitory 404 was near the very end of the corridor. There weren't many zombies around here.

He directly moved the wooden chair he had just crafted to the wall at the end of the corridor,

then plopped down onto it, his posture as leisurely as if he were in his own backyard.

Su Meier, very perceptive, followed him over and stood obediently by his side.

All the girls' eyes followed his movement, their hearts filled with anxiety and unease.

Su Ze sat comfortably, then took out a palm-sized piece of Iron Material from his backpack.

He held the Iron Material in his palm, shaking it slightly for the girls to see.

"This," he said, "is your weapon."

The over thirty girls were all dumbfounded.

Weapon?

This?

A piece of scrap Iron Material?

"H-how can this be a weapon?" one girl couldn't help but mutter softly.

"Yeah, can this kill zombies?"

Voices of doubt and confused murmurs spread through the crowd.

Su Ze smiled.

"Why not?"

He weighed the Iron Material in his hand, then the smile abruptly vanished from his face.

"Watch closely."

He spoke in an utterly flat tone.

"This is how you use it...!"

Before his words even finished, his wrist flicked violently!

The Iron Material transformed into a black blur, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and shot with pinpoint accuracy towards a dormant zombie not far away!

"Thud!"

A dull, explosive sound!

The zombie's head Burst open like a smashed watermelon, red and white matter exploding out instantly!

The loud noise was especially piercing in the deathly silent corridor!

"Roar——!"

This one strike seemed to have stirred up a hornet's nest!

In an instant, all the dormant zombies nearby were awakened!

Their crimson eyes snapped open. They scrambled up from the ground madly, roaring as they surged towards the crowd!

This sudden change triggered a chain reaction. Almost all the zombies in the entire fourth-floor corridor were activated at the same time!

"Ah——!"

"Zombies! The zombies are all awake!"

"Run!"

The girls had never seen such a scene before. They turned deathly pale, scared out of their wits, their screams rising one after another!

They instinctively turned to flee,

but upon looking back, they despairingly realized that aside from the man leisurely sitting on the chair, there was only the cold, hard wall behind them!

And the direction towards the stairwell was precisely where the zombie horde was surging from!

They were trapped!

Amidst this chorus of despairing screams.

Su Ze slowly took out a large pile of Iron Material from his player backpack, letting it clatter noisily to the floor at his feet, piling up into a small hill.

Leaning back in his chair, he gave the terrified girls a brilliant smile.

"Alright, everyone."

"Now, begin hunting zombies for me."

He pointed at the materials at his feet, his tone as light as if he were joking.

"'Ammunition' is plentiful."

Liu Yuanfang was also trembling all over, terrified by this hellish scene, but her survival instinct forced her to suppress the fear.

Looking at the composed man behind her, then at the surging zombie horde ahead, she instantly understood Su Ze's intention.

Don't kill, and you die!

"Don't just stand there!" She mustered all her strength and roared at her screaming companions, "If you don't want to die, quickly pick up the stuff on the ground and throw it!"

This roar was like a blow to the head, jolting the girls on the verge of collapse.

Right! Throw!

Faced with the immense threat of death, human potential is limitless.

One girl reacted first. She scrambled over to Su Ze's feet, grabbed a few pieces of Iron Material haphazardly, didn't even bother aiming, and threw them towards the zombie horde with her eyes shut!

"Thud! Thud!"

Although she didn't score headshots, the heavy iron blocks hitting the zombies made them stagger.

It was effective!

Seeing this, the others quickly followed suit.

For a moment, an utterly absurd scene played out at the end of the corridor.

Over thirty girls, crying, screaming, desperately picking up rocks and Iron Material from the ground, throwing them forward with all their might.

And behind them, a man sat leisurely on a chair, as if watching a play in a theater that had nothing to do with him.

Su Meier also broke out in a cold sweat.

She looked at Su Ze's calm profile, her heart pounding wildly.

This man was too ruthless!

He was actually forcing these defenseless girls to kill zombies in this way!

Wasn't he afraid of pushing things too far, capsizing in a ditch, and getting himself killed in this zombie horde along with them?

She didn't know, and didn't dare ask.

However, the surging zombies were actually being held back by this dense "iron rain" about five meters away, unable to advance further.

As zombies were knocked down one by one, turning into points of light and disappearing, shiny copper coins clattered and scattered on the ground.

Only then did Su Meier's taut nerves relax slightly.

She understood that the only thing she could do now was to firmly cling to this man's thigh.

She moved closer, her soft, boneless hands gently resting on the man's shoulders, starting to massage skillfully.

The next moment, she suddenly paused.

No, this wasn't enough.

Su Meier's eyes flickered. She simply turned sideways.

She sat down directly on Su Ze's lap, facing him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

In a posture that declared ownership, she massaged his temples while whispering in his ear, her breath fragrant.

"Landlord, are you tired?"

The bloody struggle between humans and zombies continued fiercely.

And in the midst of this hellish scene.

Su Ze leaned back in his chair, a peerless beauty sitting in his lap.

Enjoying the beauty's massage, like a tyrant appreciating a gladiatorial show...