3: I don't want money! I want women!

Yang Chunlai grabbed the nunchaku and unleashed a flurry of blows on Little White Face.

Little White Face's head was smashed in.

Brains splattered everywhere.

Little Security Guard took the opportunity to close the door and lock it securely.

With the smell blocked, the zombies outside stopped banging on the door.

Little Security Guard tossed the nunchaku, now covered in brains, aside.

"Hmph! Your boyfriend wasn't much good! Took several hits to finish him off! Seems mine is still more effective!"

Li Qianxue was still in shock.

Little White Face, her well-matched boyfriend, had turned into a zombie?

Little Security Guard had already walked over, looking down at her like a Heavenly God descending.

"Hey, I wasn't back yet, why did you close the door? Trying to murder your husband?"

Li Qianxue sat on the floor, retorting sharply, "Who said you're my husband?"

"Little White Face is my boyfriend. You're suspected of murder."

Little Security Guard crouched down, extended a finger, and lifted her chin.

Li Qianxue was utterly shocked!

Normally, no man would dare treat her with such disrespect.

Her numerous bodyguards would have thrown him far away long ago.

But now, Li Qianxue didn't even have the courage to resist.

She could only watch helplessly as he took liberties, unable to do anything about it.

"And I thought you were so morally upright! Yet here you are, falsely accusing a good man like me!"

"I kindly warned him about the zombies. Not only did he not believe me, he went to challenge them. Isn't that just reckless stupidity?"

"He repaid kindness with enmity, and instead of speaking up for me, you accuse me of murder!"

"My dear Young Miss, you've really disappointed me."

Little Security Guard tutted and shook his head.

A lowly Little Security Guard actually dared to question her character!

Li Qianxue refused to admit she was wrong verbally. "Anyway, it's all your fault!"

Little Security Guard ignored her, sitting on the sofa and eating a ham sausage by himself.

Li Qianxue rubbed her hungry stomach. "Hey, that ham sausage is from my house. You should give it back."

Little Security Guard: "I earned this with my life!"

"If you want food, go get it yourself from the kitchen!"

Li Qianxue: "You're being completely unreasonable!"

"Why should you take things from my house?"

"Besides, we just fought the enemy together, we're comrades in the same trench. By reason and sentiment, you should share a little with me, right?"

Little Security Guard: "Comrades in the same trench? Cutting off a comrade's retreat? Is that how you treat a comrade?"

"If you want food, you'll have to become my wife."

Li Qianxue: "Hmph! Don't even dream about it. I'd rather die than be your wife."

Little Security Guard snorted. "Let's see how long your stomach can hold out."

Saying this, he tore open the packaging and ate heartily.

"Hey! This ham is good quality. Soft on the palate, with an endless aftertaste!"

Little Security Guard smacked his lips repeatedly, thoroughly enjoying the taste of the food.

Li Qianxue knew he was deliberately trying to provoke her.

"Hmph! What's so great about this ham? I don't care for it at all!"

Just as she said this, a loud rumbling sound came from her stomach.

She hadn't eaten much at noon, and now skipping dinner made her even hungrier.

This damn Little Security Guard!

She turned her head and saw Little Security Guard's smirk.

Hmph!

Expecting a Young Miss like me to surrender to a Little Security Guard like you?

Dream on!

...

Three days passed.

The number of zombies in the entire city kept increasing.

Mobile phone signals had long disappeared.

Even the police stations were paralyzed. Where would rescuers come from?

Survivors became isolated islands, cut off from outside information.

Little Security Guard, accustomed to hardship, managed quite comfortably with the ham sausages, looking relaxed and at ease.

Poor Young Miss Li Qianxue, used to delicacies and a life of luxury, how could she endure this suffering?

She was already starving, her stomach pressed against her back, seeing stars before her eyes.

Little Security Guard laughed. "You can really hold out!"

The Young Miss could endure on the surface, but in reality, she was physically weak and on the verge of a mental breakdown.

But concerned about her aloof image, she stubbornly refused to admit defeat.

"Seeing someone in distress, don't you have any compassion?"

Her voice was weak and feeble, like that of a dying person.

Little Security Guard: "Heh, sorry, not a bit."

"If you had agreed to be my girlfriend back then, I might have tried to save you even at my own expense."

"But you didn't."

"In these chaotic times, I won't casually show kindness to someone unrelated."

Little Security Guard was full of energy, his voice booming.

Young Miss: "Give me food, and I'll repay you with money in the future, okay? Hundreds of thousands, millions, it's all fine."

The Young Miss's tone had softened a bit.

But Little Security Guard didn't relent: "Heh, it's the Apocalypse now. What use is money? I want women!"

The Young Miss lowered her stance further. "Give me a bite to eat. If you pass my tests in the future, I'll be your girlfriend then, okay?"

This was her final bottom line.

This Little Security Guard would surely agree.

Little Security Guard laughed, poking her forehead with his finger. "Young Miss, has your brain rusted?"

"If we return to peaceful times in the future, where would I find you to fulfill your promise?"

"Only a ghost would believe your words!"

Little Security Guard decided to go out to search for food; the ham sausages here were all gone.

"By the way, I've decided to go elsewhere. You stay here and fend for yourself!"

"Huh? You're leaving?"

"If I don't leave, should I stay here and starve? The ham sausages in your kitchen are all gone."

Little Security Guard straightened his clothes, ready to open the door and leave.

He was the Young Miss's last hope. If he left, she was certainly doomed.

The Young Miss used her last bit of strength to grab his clothes. "Don't go? If you leave, what about me?"

Little Security Guard shook off her hand. "What are you to me? What happens to you is none of my damn business! Just wait to become a zombie!"

Saying this, he opened the door.

Several zombies wandered outside, like cannibals searching for fresh human flesh.

The Young Miss was terrified.

She quickly grabbed Little Security Guard.

"No, I agree, I agree."

The Young Miss let go of her last bit of stubbornness.

Being human was still better than turning into a zombie!

Little Security Guard reached out and lifted the Young Miss's chin.

The Young Miss's face no longer held its former aloof, superior air.

Only the look of a slave begging for forgiveness remained.

"What did you say? Say it again."

"I agree to be your wife."

Her voice was quieter than a mosquito's.

"Speak louder, I can't hear you."

The Young Miss mustered her last breath and shouted, "I'm willing to be your wife! Husband, take me with you!"

Little Security Guard chuckled. "That's more like it!"

He reached out and pinched the Young Miss's delicate, flawless cheek.

The once lofty goddess was now having her face pinched by the dirty hands of a lowly Little Security Guard.

The Young Miss dared not show any displeasure.

Only a fawning, ingratiating smile for her master.

Little Security Guard took out half a ham sausage.

This was food he had hidden away.

Xue immediately wolfed it down.

Little Security Guard turned her face towards him.

Young Miss: "What are you doing? Don't look."

Saying this, she playfully hit Little Security Guard's chest with her little fists.

It didn't seem like the relationship between master and servant!

More like a newlywed couple flirting and bantering!

The ham sausage was finished.

Little Security Guard said, "Let's begin! A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

"Huh?"

The Young Miss couldn't quite believe it.

"We're not even married yet? Shouldn't we..."

Little Security Guard pulled up his pants: "If you don't want to, I'm leaving right now!"

The Young Miss hurriedly said, "No, I agree."

She had already been starving for three days!

In the face of hunger, what use was chastity?

Since the jar was already broken, she might as well go all the way.

Starving to death and turning into a zombie? She didn't even dare think about it.

...

"Ding! Congratulations, Master, on obtaining the Newcomer's Gift Pack..."

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