I'm just a lowly security guard, helping wealthy ladies survive the apocalypse.

"Zhang Lang, you..."

"How dare you hit me???"

Jiang Chuyuan's voice was trembling.

Aside from a slight fear, the voice conveyed more of her anger and humiliation at being offended.

The handprint on her fair, delicate face, which looked almost radiant, was crystal clear.

The handprint was a glaring red, and the burning pain made her dizzy.

What is her identity?

Her husband is a senior executive at a listed company with a net worth of hundreds of millions.

She has made her high-end women's talent training class, Shuyuanyuan, a very successful business.

Each cohort only requires a short two-year training period.

Upon graduation, a younger sister's referral fees alone brought her over three million in revenue.

Thirty younger sisters.

How much money can she earn in a year?

Although her Shuyuan Women's Training Class has only been held for two sessions.

But, given this trend, how much will her net worth reach in the future?

In Haicheng, where land is incredibly valuable, the high-end social circle of wealthy women might very well be entirely hers in the future.

How high will her status be then?

She's a true socialite!

And what about Zhang Lang?

He's just a security guard.

He's just a lowly security guard at the very bottom of society!

How dare they hit her, especially on her pretty face! She was furious.

"So what if I hit you?"

Zhang Lang looked at Jiang Chuyuan, his voice calm, eerily calm.

His gaze shifted away from Jiang Chuyuan's flushed face.

He looked at the more than thirty beautiful faces that stumbled out of the villa in a panic.

Under the gaze of many beautiful eyes, he took a step forward.

Jiang Chuyuan, the beautiful young woman with her face smeared, instinctively stepped back.

Her high heels, which cost tens of thousands of yuan a pair, made a frantic thud on the floor.

Jiang Chuyuan was terrified of falling victim to Zhang Lang, the security guard, once again.

It really hurts when you get slapped in the face.

Only after being slapped did she suddenly realize that she was just a frail woman.

This is the end of the world, a wasteland.

Here, she was no longer a wealthy wife, and Zhang Lang was no longer her bodyguard.

The security guard had slipped out of her control.

"Ladies, times have changed."

Zhang Lang spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice indifferent.

These words pierced everyone's ears like icicles.

Everyone was slightly lost in thought upon hearing this.

"Zhang Lang, are you crazy?"

The beautiful young woman, Li Wanqing, wearing a light purple dress, was the first to react.

She took a few quick steps in a high-pitched voice, her fair fingers almost poking Zhang Lang's nose.

"What do you mean by 'times change'? Do you even know who Sister Jiang is?"

"You lowly, stinking security guard, how dare you hit Sister Jiang?"

"Yes, Zhang Lang, you've gone too far!"

"Sister Jiang sent you out to kill monsters and zombies; that's your duty. You're a security guard Sister Jiang hired, so you should protect Sister Jiang and our safety!"

Another beautiful young woman, Wang Xue, also mustered up her courage and chimed in.

However, she looked away and didn't dare to look Zhang Lang in the eye.

Her shoulders, beneath the off-white knit sweater, were trembling slightly.

She was really frightened by the slap Zhang Lang, the security guard, gave her.

She was also afraid of being beaten up.

Look at Sister Jiang's once flawless and beautiful face; now the handprint is a bright red and glaring sight.

That's terrifying.

She didn't want to get beaten up too.

"Responsibilities?"

Zhang Lang looked at the two beautiful young female teachers, Li Wanqing and Wang Xue, and smiled silently.

There was no warmth in her smile.

"My job is to guard the door, prevent thieves, and help you ladies and aspiring rich wives move things and run errands."

"I only make six or seven thousand yuan a month, and you fucking expect me to go out and risk my life for you?"

Zhang Lang's voice was cold, and his eyes were even colder.

His gaze swept over the silent girls, and he noticed that they were all pale and had fear in their eyes.

No one dared to offer him any "suggestions".

Students and teachers are ultimately different.

These young girls are not yet rich wives.

At present, they haven't developed the arrogant and condescending attitude of those beautiful young female teachers like Jiang Chuyuan.

Finally, his gaze fell on a tall figure.

That was Su Qing, another beautiful young female teacher besides Jiang Chuyuan, Li Wanqing, and Wang Xue.

She was the last to emerge from the villa, and was now standing slightly towards the back.

Su Qing is 1.75 meters tall with amazingly long legs, making her the tallest among the group of women.

Even in this chaotic and terrifying situation, she stood ramrod straight.

Her model-like figure was perfectly outlined under the shimmering, flowing brocade dress.

Her face was so exquisitely beautiful that it seemed unreal.

Su Qing was not as bossy as Jiang Chuyuan and the others.

This beautiful young woman is very kind and gentle, always giving people a feeling of warmth and comfort.

During holidays, this beautiful young woman would also give him, Li Bin, and other security guards and employees gifts worth hundreds or even thousands of yuan.

Seeing Zhang Lang looking at her, Su Qing pursed her red lips and spoke in a clear but soft voice.

"Zhang Lang, Sister Jiang and the others were a bit harsh just now, don't be angry."

"You're the only man among us now, you're the best, no one can force you."

Su Qing is both emotional and rational.

Circumstances dictate that she did not reprimand or scold Zhang Lang, the security guard.

She knew that this group of women all depended on Zhang Lang to survive in this terrifying apocalypse.

In dangerous situations, men are ultimately much stronger than women.

This young security guard is now the pillar of support for all the women.

Besides, she wasn't a particularly assertive person to begin with.

She couldn't bring herself to scold Zhang Lang like Jiang Chuyuan, Li Wanqing, and Wang Xue did.

Zhang Lang looked at her for several seconds before finally showing a normal smile.

"Su Qing, I will protect you from now on, and protect you as much as I can."

His tone was calm, but very sincere.

Zhang Lang has always been like this; he remembers everyone who is kind to him.

However, he was just an ordinary person who wanted to survive, not some selfless hero.

So what he meant was to protect Su Qing as much as possible.

If he were truly in danger, he would never hesitate to flee when the time came.

What good is it if a woman is beautiful?

Your own life is the most important.

"Thank you, thank you."

Su Qing quickly thanked him; with Zhang Lang's promise, she felt much more at ease.

Zhang Lang nodded slightly, without saying much, and beckoned to the two beautiful young women, Li Wanqing and Wang Xue.

"Zhang Lang, what do you want to do?"

Li Wanqing questioned him coldly.

Wang Xue stared at Zhang Lang with equally cold eyes.

The two walked up to Zhang Lang at the same time.

Outside the villa were terrifying zombies and monsters; they didn't believe Zhang Lang would still be in the mood to do anything to them.

Even when one's animalistic instincts are unleashed, there are times when it is appropriate.

Zhang Lang, the security guard, should be thinking about how to survive in this terrible apocalypse.

Instead of taking advantage of their vulnerability to humiliate them.

"what?"

Zhang Lang spoke, his tone indifferent and deep: "It's merely a reward for your king!"

"Slap! Slap!"

With a swift left and right motion, two more resounding slaps landed.

Zhang Lang's palm slapped solidly onto Li Wanqing and Wang Xue's delicate faces.

Li Wanqing was knocked back and stumbled into a girl behind her.

She covered her face in anguish, her beautiful eyes instantly filling with tears.

More than anything, there was confusion and fear.

She had never been treated like this before.

Especially after becoming the wife of a billionaire, who wouldn't try to curry favor with her on a daily basis?

Today, she was actually beaten up by a low-level security guard she had never even looked at before!

"you……!"

Wang Xue was also knocked back, and she covered her face with her hands, both shocked and angry.

He wanted to reprimand him, but the icy, murderous aura emanating from Zhang Lang silenced him.

king?

A lowly security guard was now calling himself their king.

It's ridiculous.

But no one dared to laugh out loud.

Zhang Lang was smiling, but his smile was a little cold, and his eyes swept over all the pretty faces.

At this moment, his back was ramrod straight.

The security guard who always hunched over slightly and habitually wore a fawning smile was gone.

Zhang Lang took a deep breath, then used all his strength to send the sound crashing into every corner.

"Listen up, everyone!"

"This is the end of the world!"

"Outside are man-eating zombies and monsters!"

"Here, there's no boss, no employees, no wealthy wives, and certainly no security guards!"

There are only two kinds of people: the living and the dead!

His gaze was like lightning, piercing fiercely at the three beautiful young female teachers: Jiang Chuyuan, Li Wanqing, and Wang Xue.

Finally, his gaze swept over the other beautiful young women whose eyes sparkled and who were almost destined to become wealthy wives.

"And there are men and women!"

"I, Zhang Lang, am the only man here, and currently the strongest!"

"Therefore, I'm in charge of the rules here!"

"If anyone brings up their past status or those damn responsibilities with me again..."

He pointed to the terrifying roars outside the villa, his tone as cold as iron.

"I'll just throw whoever out here and let her reason with what's outside herself!"

The words had barely left his lips when they echoed through the villa's courtyard.

Dead silence.

Absolute silence.

Even the sobbing stopped.

The three beautiful young women, Jiang Chuyuan, Li Wanqing, and Wang Xue, covered their faces, their eyes peeking out through their fingers still filled with anger.

But there was a hint of barely perceptible fear and apprehension towards Zhang Lang mixed in with it.

The three of them turned pale, their heads were down and their lips were trembling, and they dared not utter another word.

The young girls were terrified and their gazes toward Zhang Lang changed completely.

Zhang Lang is no longer the security guard he used to be.

He dared to hit even Sister Jiang, Sister Xue, and Sister Wanqing, let alone these young girls.

"Whoa...whoa..."

Several terrifying zombies were crowding around the wrought iron gate not far away.

That terrifying roar, that ferocious appearance—no one could help but be terrified.

The several beautiful young women and girls present fell silent and trembled upon hearing Zhang Lang's words.

They were genuinely afraid that the security guard would keep his word and throw them out!

"Especially you three, don't you dare cause any trouble for me, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Zhang Lang spoke to Jiang Chuyuan, Li Wanqing, and Wang Xue with a serious expression and indifferent tone.

As the old saying goes, in times of chaos, harsh measures are necessary.

There's also the saying, "Knife cuts down the local tyrant, gun shoots down the bird that sticks its head out."

Having won over Jiang Chuyuan and the other two high-ranking, beautiful young female teachers, the girls in the other training classes were no longer a threat.

Just then—

That cold, mechanical voice, resounding directly in everyone's hearts, descended once more without warning:

[Important Announcement...]