Zombie King Babysits the Reborn Empress

Chapter 148: You Can't Even Protect Yourself? And You Still Want to Protect Qiqi?


Seeing the words on the piece of paper in Ji Ruxue's hand, Zhao Lin was instantly furious.

Upon realizing that this Zombie King really considered her a pet, Zhao Lin was immediately inflamed!

So the other party tethered her here not unintentionally, but truly regarded her as a dog?!

Although she was very angry in her heart, Zhao Lin could do nothing about the surrounding zombies at the moment.

She could only sulk.

...

A moment later, inside the amusement park, Ji Ruxue and Zhao Lin, the two women, one big and one small, chatted idly like long-lost friends.

"Little Qiqi, have you been doing well recently?" Zhao Lin asked softly, her voice very gentle.

Hearing this, Ji Ruxue helplessly raised an eyebrow and then pointed around with her hand.

"Do I look like I'm not doing well?"

Zhao Lin was taken aback by these words, then looked in the direction Ji Ruxue was pointing.

Around them were amusement facilities that the Corpse King had specially moved back for Little Qiqi from the city, providing enough entertainment for the little one in the apocalypse.

With so many entertainment projects, let alone in this post-apocalyptic world, even before the end of the world, not many kids of the same age could have such an experience.

Even Zhao Lin herself hadn't had the chance to properly enjoy playing in an amusement park...

Besides, there were large vegetable fields. Although no crops had grown yet, it was evident that new sprouts had emerged thanks to the zombies cultivating them.

Beneath that soil, there was plenty of vitality brewing, and it wouldn't be long before there would be a harvest of vegetables.

The whole Qingshui Farm was in an orderly state.

Although these zombies looked terrifying and hideous, within this Qingshui Farm, they were managed orderly by the Corpse King, appearing strangely normal beyond their ghastly appearances.

The key point is, this is the apocalypse.

In such a world, human life is as worthless as grass; countless humans would betray their companions for a path to survival and turn into terrifying devils for a morsel of food.

Even as an Evolver herself, Zhao Lin was in dire straits, having not eaten decent food for days, finding it hard to get proper rest.

As for the ordinary survivors, their living conditions need no elaboration; staying alive is already their greatest luxury...

At this moment, Ji Ruxue was neat and tidy, her clothes spotless.

Her white face was as adorable and charming as a porcelain doll, her skin smooth and her complexion rosy.

Zhao Lin looked at her own extremely dismal state in comparison to Little Qiqi's god-like living conditions, an enviable situation for many human survivors.

Reflecting on the earlier experience in the Sunshine District and the current orderliness of Qingshui Farm, Zhao Lin saw that this Corpse King truly cherished Little Qiqi.

After all, zombies don't need to collect human supplies, much less plant crops.

Yet this zombie even considered Little Qiqi's emotional needs and brought back playground facilities...

Seeing all the beauty surrounding her, Zhao Lin found herself doubting her decisions.

The reason she chased from the Sunshine District to Qingshui Farm was not to let Little Qiqi live with the Corpse King anymore.

In Zhao Lin's view, these zombies were mindless, bloodthirsty creatures, and humans who followed them would meet no good end.

The original plan was to lead Little Qiqi away from the Corpse King's side, to give her a new life and let her live an authentically human life.

But now everything was completely the opposite of what Zhao Lin had imagined.

Compared to Little Qiqi's life, it seemed that her own environment was the real hell...

If not for her ability to revive, she didn't know how many times she would have died.

If she really took Little Qiqi away, could she still provide her with a life like this?

Did she really have the ability to take care of this little one?

Until now, Zhao Lin couldn't remember the last time she had a full meal. How was she supposed to take care of Little Qiqi like this?

Through 'Tyrant No. 2's' perspective, Lu Chuan watched Ji Ruxue chatting happily with Zhao Lin.

He sighed inwardly.

Little Qiqi is still human; she needs human companionship, to communicate and interact with actual humans.

It's a pity that while he retained human consciousness, in his zombie form, he couldn't even speak and had to communicate with Little Qiqi through writing.

Lu Chuan felt quite helpless about this, as normal communication with humans couldn't be compensated just by learning from a machine.

It was only because Little Qiqi was exceptionally talented that she managed to teach herself to read and write...

Inside the amusement park, Zhao Lin looked seriously at Ji Ruxue and said in a very earnest tone.

"Little Qiqi, the reason I came here is to fulfill our original agreement!"

Zhao Lin looked at Ji Ruxue with firm eyes.

She initially believed that as a police officer, even in a society where order and morality had completely collapsed, she should fulfill her duties as a cop.

After the apocalypse, Zhao Lin indeed helped many survivors, but the people in the police station had taught her a harsh lesson.

They made Zhao Lin realize that people in this world were no longer like those she previously knew.

The world had become extremely frightening, and people became grotesque.

Zhao Lin now had no intention to protect these beasts anymore.

She only wanted to protect this little one who recently entered the world, allowing her to grow up healthy and happy.

"Little Qiqi, from now on I will be your personal bodyguard!"

"As long as I'm here, no one can harm you; I will not let you fall into danger!"

Looking into Little Qiqi's pure and innocent eyes, Zhao Lin made up her mind to protect Little Qiqi at all costs, even if she had to risk her own life!

After all, she had many lives and could resurrect and become stronger...

Nearby, Lu Chuan heard all Zhao Lin's words and found it utterly amusing.

Disheveled with her body stained with blood, Zhao Lin stood in stark contrast to the clean and well-attired Ji Ruxue beside her.

Zhao Lin's tone was solemn, and her words profound, yet her current state of being chained to a slide made them sound somewhat absurd...

"This woman is so foolishly endearing, worrying about protecting Little Qiqi when she can't even ensure her own safety?"

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