Host! I told you to do a task! I didn't tell you to bbb.

Liu Yunshu was so shocked that she staggered backward, her chest heaving with blood and qi.

The mutant was also knocked to the ground by the impact of the lightning, its ice armor on its back shattered, revealing the bluish-black rotting flesh underneath.

One-Eyed stared intently at Liu Yunshu, thinking, "If I'm going to die, I'll drag you down with me!"

Its arms were outstretched, and its chest heaved violently, as if it were gathering some kind of destructive power.

"Oh no! It's going to self-destruct!"

Liu Yunshu's pupils contracted sharply, instantly recognizing the mutant's intentions.

She dared not hesitate for a moment, and her lightning and water powers intertwined wildly.

The blue and white arcs of electricity and the clear water flow intertwined and swirled around it, forming a rotating energy vortex.

The ground beneath their feet trembled slightly from this immense force.

"Suppress it!"

With a low shout, Liu Yunshu caused the energy vortex in his palm to suddenly surge, transforming into a semi-transparent barrier of lightning and water that pressed down fiercely on the mutant.

There's a kind of ending that happens before it even begins.

The ice-type mutant let out a final shriek, filled with endless resentment.

She moved to the side of the mutated corpse that had completely lost its life.

Only after confirming that the massive body was completely lifeless did she breathe a sigh of relief. Her legs went weak, and she staggered against the broken wall behind her.

However, it was precisely in this extreme silence and exhaustion that...

A familiar feeling of heat suddenly surged from deep within her lower abdomen, instantly engulfing her limbs and bones!

"Damn it..."

She cursed under her breath, her voice hoarse and suppressed.

With his back against the cold, broken wall, his body trembled slightly from the heat surging within.

Sweat soaked her forehead and back again.

"Who is it this time!"

She took a deep breath, the cool air rushing in brought a brief moment of clarity, but it couldn't extinguish the fire.

Her body seemed to have its own will, pulling her staggering forward in a certain direction.

Chu Sheng was sitting quietly on a high spot on a crumbling wall, one leg bent and his elbow casually resting on his knee.

He tilted his head slightly, gazing at the gray sky, his scarlet eyes empty and blank.

He awoke from his daze, wondering, "Who am I? Why has this place become like this?"

Until recently, some scattered images and feelings were gradually pieced together.

He seems to have a name, and was once human...

He heard a subtle sound behind him, different from the sound of the wind: footsteps, and... the scent of living things, carrying the smell of sweat and gunpowder, as well as a strange heat that made the cold energy within him slightly restless.

Humanity?

A hint of interest flashed in Chu Sheng's eyes.

He silently gave a cold, emotionless smile.

Should we scare away this reckless intruder and enjoy watching them flee in terror, or...?

He tilted his head slightly, looking somewhat troubled, as if he were seriously considering an interesting problem.

The crimson in his eyes deepened subtly because of this "choice," as if it were soaked in blood.

Just as he decided to turn around and take a good look at this "snack" that had been delivered to his door—

Chu Sheng was caught off guard and was violently knocked down by a huge force, his back slamming heavily onto the cold, hard, gravelly ground.

Chu Sheng: ⚆_⚆?

He rarely showed such a completely bewildered expression, and blinked his scarlet eyes.

What's going on?

The script is wrong!

Shouldn't he intimidate the other party or resolve the issue decisively?

How did it turn into him being... pinned down?

Chu Sheng remained in the position where he had been tackled, his scarlet eyes widening slightly as he stared at the woman on top of him, stunned for a full three seconds.

She looked disheveled, her black combat uniform covered in dust, ice shards, and dark red bloodstains.

His short, dark brown hair was damp with sweat, clinging messily to his pale yet sharply defined cheeks and forehead.

His amber eyes were now veiled in a misty haze, beneath which lay the lingering crimson.

It blends an uncontrollable sense of mystery and wildness, and... a direct, almost unrestrained aggression.

It looks just like a beast eyeing its prey, ready to devour it.

"you……"

Chu Sheng's voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time, and it had a unique magnetic quality.

"What are you doing?"

He tried to move, attempting to push away this inexplicable and wildly behaving woman.

However, the force with which the hands pressed against his chest was astonishing, and the knuckles turned white from the pressure.

Blue and white arcs of electricity danced uncontrollably at her fingertips, occasionally brushing against his skin and bringing a tingling, stinging sensation.

Even more bizarrely, this contact was accompanied by...

In a deep, cold place in his chest, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor arose.

He's clearly no longer human, so how can he still have feelings of "being moved"?

Interesting...so interesting!

"cold……"

She murmured unconsciously, her voice hoarse like sandpaper rubbing, with an uncontrollable tremor.

"Zura—!"

The sound of fabric being torn apart by brute force was particularly jarring in the deathly silence.

Chu Sheng's body tensed instantly, every cold muscle like a taut bowstring.

The initial surprise in his scarlet eyes quickly faded, replaced by a more intense and pure interest.

Overlord is hard on the bow?

Chu Sheng let out a low laugh from deep in his throat. He stopped trying to push Liu Yunshu away and instead completely relaxed his body.

His scarlet eyes watched her with amusement, since "Little Snack" had chosen such a special way of "eating".

He wouldn't mind seeing how this charade unfolds.

She leaned over him, her breath hot as if she were burning.

Sweat dripped down his jawline, landing on his shirt and leaving a small, dark stain.

"You're a good girl..."

Liu Yunshu's voice was hoarse and indistinct as her fingertips gently pinched Chu Sheng's hard-lined chin.

"I like."

Having said that, he didn't wait for Chu Sheng to react.

She lowered her head and precisely pressed her lips to his cold, dry ones.

The moment their lips touched, Liu Yunshu let out a satisfied sigh, almost a sigh.

The coolness was like a clear spring, instantly flowing through her burning limbs and bones, bringing indescribable comfort and stimulation.

Her kissing skills, driven by uncontrollable instincts, displayed astonishing aggression and proficiency, carrying an unbridled desire and wildness.

Chu Sheng's pupils contracted sharply, his scarlet eyes churning with shock, interest, and a hint of uncontrollable excitement.

He has long lost all human emotions.

But now, enveloped by this stranger's kiss, which carried an aura of destruction, a burning sensation he had never felt before surged in his chest.

This is... what kissing feels like?

He no longer passively endured it; his cold arms suddenly wrapped around Liu Yunshu's waist.

He took the initiative and deepened the kiss, his tongue entwining with hers, with a possessive, animalistic urge.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Liu Yunshu maintained her superior posture, but her breathing became more disordered and her cheeks flushed.

The hazy lust in her eyes was like thick ink that couldn't be dissolved, mixed with the lingering scarlet, forming a breathtakingly alluring beauty.

Have you done it before?

She asked, her voice hoarse beyond recognition, yet possessing a strange allure.

Chu Sheng was taken aback by the question again.

I don't think I have any memory of it...

Looking at his bewildered expression, a hint of a smile flashed in Liu Yunshu's eyes.

She leaned down, her burning nose almost brushing against his, their breaths mingling.

"So... do you want to do it?"

"Yes!" This time, Chu Sheng answered without hesitation, his voice hoarse and urgent.

"What an honest little guy..."

Liu Yunshu chuckled softly, her fingertips brushing across his cold cheek, the movement carrying the composure and teasing of a controller.

"Hmm!"

"Hmm!"

"Little guy,"

Liu Yunshu was panting, her burning fingertips tracing down his cold, tightly pursed lips to his slightly bobbing Adam's apple.

He gently stroked that cold skin.

"The capital... is not bad."

Chu Sheng, a zombie king with zero experience in "making enemies" and a complete novice in love.

Where could he be a match for someone as battle-hardened and exceptionally wild and daring as Liu Yunshu?

Chu Sheng's body was taut like a fully drawn bow, and his scarlet eyes were churning with emotions he had never felt before.

"Don't touch it..."

He spoke in a low, hoarse voice, even more strained and difficult than before.

At the same time, his cold arms seemed to have a will of their own, tightening their grip even more.

He held Liu Yunshu's sweaty, burning body tightly in his arms, leaving no gap between them.

His cold palms lingered on her smooth, sweaty back.

The scorching temperature, the powerful heartbeat, and the vibrant tremor.

This contrasts sharply with his own deathly stillness and coldness.

Liu Yunshu felt the tension in his body and the restraint in his arms, and chuckled softly.

The hoarse laughter carried a sense of satisfaction and a deeper, more seductive quality.

She leaned down, her burning lips brushing against his cold, sensitive earlobe.

"Little one... saying one thing and meaning another, that's not good."

Her fingertips continued their exploration downwards without hesitation, brushing against his taut, smooth waistline.

Feeling the intense tremor that erupted from his entire body, the wildness and conquering smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Your 'body'..."

She paused deliberately, lowering her voice even further, almost breathily, "That's not what they say."

Chu Sheng blinked shyly, a rare glint of moisture appearing in his scarlet eyes.

This innocent look intensified the heat within Liu Yunshu.

"Are you shy?"

Liu Yunshu whispered in his ear, her hot breath spraying onto his cold neck.

She gently bit his cold earlobe.

"Don't be afraid... I'll teach you."

Chu Sheng's body tensed instantly, and a suppressed groan escaped his throat.

The voice was different from the howls of zombies; instead, it possessed a strange, masculine, magnetic charm.

Yet, due to the long silence, his voice sounded exceptionally hoarse, as if a string had been suddenly plucked, vibrating Liu Yunshu's nerves.

Chu Sheng held her waist tightly, his cold palms almost digging into her burning flesh.

The force was astonishing, as if a drowning person were grasping at the only piece of driftwood.

So... this is what humans call "hate"?

A chaotic sense of sensation, the thrill of ice and fire intertwined, an unfamiliar palpitation, and that extreme experience that felt as if even the soul was being sucked away...

It's...it's so captivating to zombies!

Xiao Ba had just switched back from the "channel" of the battle situation on Qin Zheng's side.

What came into view was a scene so powerful that it caused its core program to malfunction and its data flow to crash!

Its wise and mighty leader is currently pinning a zombie king down, doing unspeakable things!

This isn't just cross-server chat anymore, this is like storming into the final boss's lair and... well, you know, doing that to the boss!

Wow~ As expected of my battle-hardened Queen!