63: Chapter 63 The Owners' Committee Is Forcing a Coup? Let's Ask My Dog If He'll Agree First.

The dining room was a complete mess.

Su Xiaonuan was the first to return to work mode.

"Sister Ya, go to the medical room first."

"Sister Yumo, you and Tang Qiqi handle the dining room wreckage; I'll have the sweeping robot assist you."

"Auntie, I've unlocked the medical room access for you."

With just a few sentences, the chaotic situation was broken down into manageable tasks.

Qin Yumo grabbed Tang Qiqi by the back of her collar and dragged her away from the broken porcelain shards.

"Wear gloves."

Tang Qiqi rubbed the back of her head and muttered, "Isn't Sister Wang Ya just a limited-edition water-elemental queen now? The kind that can even blast water blades..."

Qin Yumo turned her head to look at her.

Tang Qiqi immediately shut up and obediently went to get the cleaning tools.

Lin Motong helped Wang Ya, preparing to head to the second floor.

Qin Yumo stepped in first and reached out to block the path in front of her feet.

"Don't step on the glass."

She bent down and picked up a piece of glass stained with blood.

Lin Motong glanced at her.

"Thank you."

Qin Yumo paused for half a second.

The little girl usually acted like an unsharpened blade; thanking her so suddenly was quite startling.

The medical room.

Wang Ya sat on the examination bed, clutching her soaked hem with both hands.

Her skin was whiter than before, with a faint grayish tint.

Her features hadn't changed, but her temperament had become much colder.

However, the pajamas on her body were clearly tight. Especially around her chest. D → E.

Su Muxue held the clipboard, her gaze lingering for a second before shifting away.

"Body temperature, 35.1 degrees."

"Pulse, forty-three beats per minute."

"Pupillary light reflex is normal, but a grayish-white ring has appeared around the edge of the iris."

"Skin water seepage has weakened, while water metabolism is abnormally active."

Su Muxue finished writing and looked up at Wang Ya.

"Do you have any hunger? Urges to attack? Or a craving for flesh?"

Wang Ya's face turned pale.

"No."

She instinctively looked toward the door. Lin Yuan was standing there.

The cuffs of his black windbreaker had been cut open, and the wounds on his arms were now just faint marks.

Wang Ya lowered her head, her voice very low.

"Am I... still human now?"

The medical room went quiet for a second. Lin Yuan looked at her.

[Target: Wang Ya (Beauty 88), Mutant (Contracted)]

At the same time, his own attribute panel refreshed.

[Host: Lin Yuan]

[Constitution: 40 (+4)]

[Spirit: 59 (+5)]

A dark glint flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

So, attributes weren't a one-time settlement. The stronger the bound target, the stronger the feedback.

The true value of this system wasn't opening blind boxes. It was cultivation.

Lin Yuan looked at Wang Ya.

"Whether you are human or not is not important."

Lin Yuan spoke.

"What's important is that you are mine."

Wang Ya's body trembled slightly. She raised her head, and her grayish-white eyes finally found focus.

Su Muxue glanced at Lin Yuan but didn't speak.

She picked up a transparent glass and placed it in front of Wang Ya.

"Try to control the water inside."

Wang Ya immediately shook her head.

"Just now, I almost..."

"Mom, with Uncle Lin here, don't worry."

Lin Motong stood by the examination bed; her voice wasn't loud, but it was steady.

Wang Ya looked at her daughter. After a few seconds, she raised her hand.

The clear water in the glass vibrated. Su Muxue immediately looked down to record it.

The water surface rose. A thin line of water was drawn from the rim of the glass, swaying in mid-air.

Tang Qiqi, having finished cleaning up the wreckage, poked half her head out from beside Lin Yuan, her eyes bright and startling.

Qin Yumo grabbed her and pulled her back.

"Don't disturb them."

The water line hovered for five seconds. On the sixth second, with a splash, it fell back into the glass.

Wang Ya's shoulders slumped.

Lin Motong stepped forward and held her hand.

Wang Ya's eyes reddened slightly. She looked at Lin Yuan.

"Mr. Lin..."

Lin Yuan interrupted her.

"Su Muxue, record her data, physical changes, and loss-of-control threshold every day."

Su Muxue nodded and looked at Wang Ya: "Blood draws, fluid samples, and comparative records before and after loss of control—this is the daily checkup I will perform on you."

Lin Yuan continued: "Qin Yumo, you are responsible for protection and training to improve her physical fitness."

Qin Yumo's eyes lit up.

"Understood."

Lin Yuan looked at Lin Motong.

"You are responsible for stabilizing her emotions."

Lin Motong nodded.

Wang Ya sat on the examination bed, listening to these arrangements, her fingertips slowly relaxing.

She thought she would be locked up. Would be treated like a monster. But Lin Yuan didn't abandon her.

[Ding! Target: Wang Ya (Beauty 88), Favorability +3%, Current Favorability: 68%.]

Ten minutes later. Study.

Lin Yuan stood in front of the whiteboard, replanning the combat power chart before the Red Moon.

Su Xiaonuan (100%): A-Rank [Dimensional Space], pending awakening

Wang Ya (68%): S-Rank [Sky Torrent], priority adjusted upward, intensive training.

Qin Yumo (23%): Melee ace, training intensity doubled before awakening.

Su Muxue (17%): Medical and Ice potential, need to break through the 20% favorability threshold as soon as possible.

Lin Motong (24%): SS-Rank Mutant Queen, psychic abnormality, prioritize protection, prioritize induction.

Tang Qiqi (7%): Unknown Superpower, prevent awakening, need to break through the 20% favorability threshold as soon as possible.

Xia Qingqiu (-5%): Blood bag, capture within three days.

The pen tip stopped. A knock on the door sounded.

"Come in."

Wang Ya stood at the door. She had changed into a loose bathrobe, but she was clutching the neckline tightly.

"Mr. Lin..." Her voice was softer than usual. "Do you have any new... underwear?"

After speaking, she lowered her head even further. A faint red flush appeared on her grayish-white cheeks.

Lin Yuan glanced at her and immediately understood. After the mutation, her body shape had changed slightly. The original size was no longer suitable.

He leaned against the desk, his tone casual.

"You don't need to wear any at home."

Wang Ya's lips moved. But as the words reached her lips, she remembered the sentence in the dining room—your life, body, and soul all belong to me.

Her fingers clutching the bathrobe neckline slowly relaxed. Finally, she whispered: "Understood."

The door closed gently.

Outside in the corridor. Su Xiaonuan held her tablet, standing in the shadows. She watched Wang Ya walk past, trembling slightly.

Her first reaction in her brain was work. Wang Ya's clothing size needed to be re-registered.

Indoor clothes needed to balance comfort, elasticity, and rapid combat. Training clothes needed to be waterproof and tear-resistant. Outdoor clothes also needed reserved interfaces for Superpower release.

She typed quickly on her memo. As she typed, her fingers stopped for a moment.

A strange thought popped up. If zombification could make things bigger...

Su Xiaonuan looked down at herself. Silence for two seconds. She silently added "Mutant Secondary Development Observation" to her research project.

Living room. Tang Qiqi lay on the coffee table, frantically drawing on her little notebook.

"Water Queen Combat Suit, Version 1!"

"It must have a blue cape, silver shoulder armor, and cuffs that can whip water!"

Veins throbbed on Qin Yumo's forehead. "Can you be normal for once?"

Lin Motong suddenly spoke. "I think it looks pretty good."

Tang Qiqi looked up instantly. Her eyes lit up bit by bit. "You approve of me?"

Lin Motong held the violent bear. "I only approve of this."

Tang Qiqi clutched her chest. "That's enough, I finally have a professional role in the fortress."

Wang Ya watched them playing around, and her tense shoulders finally relaxed a bit.

...

Study, Qin Yumo pushed the door open and entered. Lin Yuan looked up.

Qin Yumo stared at him. "You promised to teach me how to break through the limits of human strength."

"When can I awaken?"

She asked very directly. She had always been proud of her physical strength.

But tonight, Wang Ya, a woman who once couldn't even resist her husband, suddenly possessed water blades capable of cutting through a stone table.

She didn't want to be left behind. And she definitely didn't want to lose the bet with that old woman.

Lin Yuan looked at her.

"Soon."

Lin Yuan picked up a marker and drew a circle behind her name. "The apocalypse will open the door for you."

Light ignited in Qin Yumo's eyes. "Okay."

She turned and left. Her steps were faster than when she came.

...

The next morning. The sunlight was still bright.

Cloud Top Palace Villa No. 3. Zhang Qidong sat on the living room sofa, having not slept all night.

There were three mobile phones on the coffee table. None of them rang.

Ghost Hand's positioning signal had disappeared to the east of Tiangong No. 1.

Zhang Qidong's face turned livid. "Trash."

He cursed in a low voice. But after cursing, his fingers began to tremble.

Ghost Hand was not an ordinary bodyguard. He had taken combat commissions. He had killed people.

Someone like that sneaks into a villa, and can't even send a message back?

Zhang Qidong didn't believe Lin Yuan dared to kill. It was currently the lockdown period. There were police and the military outside.

The most he could do was detain the person.

Zhang Qidong picked up his phone and opened the Cloud Top Palace homeowners' group.

After the supply truck was detained by Captain Han Xue last night, the group had already exploded once. It was relatively quiet now.

He started typing.

[Dear neighbors, everyone saw what happened yesterday.]

[That Mr. Lin at Tiangong No. 1 is suspected of possessing a large amount of supplies.]

[Now that the lockdown has just begun, we must establish self-governing order.]

[In special times, personal interests must be subordinate to collective survival.]

The message was sent. The group was quiet for three seconds. Then, replies popped up one by one.

[Support Director Zhang.]

[There are so many people in his house, they must have hoarded a lot of food.]

[What's wrong with asking him to hand over some supplies? We are all neighbors.]

[Right, we can't let a few people occupy resources; we need to coordinate!]

Zhang Qidong looked at the screen, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.