Many children, many blessings: Helping classmates' mothers survive the apocalypse

ten meters.

five meters.

three meters.

Shen Man's rationality completely collapsed at this moment.

She is no longer the top lawyer who can debate with a group of experts in court, nor the aloof woman who controls the overall situation with logic and clauses.

She was just a trembling survivor about to be torn apart by a monster.

"Raymond Lam!!"

Shen Man turned her head and stared intently at the surveillance camera above her head, her voice shrill and distorted, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Please! I'll agree to your conditions! I'll agree to anything!"

Lin Feng's voice came through the walkie-talkie, calm and unhurried.

"What are the conditions? State them clearly."

The footsteps of the giant infected were getting closer and closer.

Shen Man's teeth chattered, and with the last of her strength, she yelled into the camera:

"My life is yours! No bargaining! No equal footing!"

These words were almost shouted, carrying the humiliation of having one's dignity torn apart, and an extreme desire to survive.

Tears mixed with blood slid down her cold and beautiful face.

"Everything I, Shen Man, have... belongs to you! Please—save me!!"

The moment the words fell.

"Click".

The electromagnetic lock on the stainless steel security door popped open.

The door behind Shen Man suddenly swung open, and a warm breeze carrying the aroma of food rushed out of the room.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure passed over her head and rushed straight into the corridor.

Lin Feng, carrying a solid alloy baseball bat, took a step forward.

Attracted by the noise of the door opening, the giant zombie turned to look at Lin Feng, spread its arms, and pounced on him.

An ordinary person witnessing this scene would tremble with fear alone.

But Lin Feng fearlessly took half a step to the left.

The giant infected's right claw barely grazed his shoulder, its nails carving five deep, bone-revealing furrows into the wall.

Debris flew everywhere.

Lin Feng did not retreat but advanced.

Using the momentum from his sideways movement, his center of gravity suddenly dropped.

The bulging muscles in his arms swung the alloy baseball bat in an arc, striking the infected man's right knee joint.

"Snap!"

The sound of bones breaking echoed clearly in the corridor.

The thick leg was broken at the knee, and the monster's massive body lost its support, collapsing to its knees with a thud.

The floor tiles shattered, and dust rose up.

Lin Feng didn't give it any chance to struggle.

He stepped forward, raised his baseball bat high above his head, and twisted his back muscles into a terrifying force, slamming it down with all his might.

The alloy rod tip accurately hit the skull of the super-strong infected.

The sound of the skull cracking was like smashing open a hard coconut shell.

Red and white substances splattered everywhere, some of which smeared the ceiling and some landed next to Shen Man's black high heels.

The monster's body convulsed violently twice, then crashed onto the corridor floor like a collapsing wall of flesh, and remained motionless.

From opening the door to closing it, it takes no more than three seconds.

Shen Man was stunned by the swift and decisive fighting style, her heart pounding and her face flushed.

Perhaps influenced by the suspension bridge effect, the absolute power that filled with extreme violent aesthetics turned into the most reassuring background color in the collapsing apocalypse.

Shen Man stared intently at Lin Feng's cold profile, which was highlighted by the blood.

For the first time, she discovered that when a man has absolute control and stands firmly in front of her, he exudes such a charming and reliable aura—a sense of security that can make even the soul tremble.

[Ding! Target Shen Man's approval rating has fluctuated drastically.]

Current approval rating: 55% (deeply admired).

[System Notification: The host is rewarded with an intermediate-level healing ability, capable of treating external injuries, internal injuries, and common infections. While it cannot regenerate severed limbs or bring the dead back to life, it is an extremely rare means of survival in the apocalypse.]

The corridor fell silent again.

Lin Feng looked down at the shattered head at his feet.

Amidst the shattered brain tissue, a thumb-sized, cloudy crystal gleamed with a dark red glow.

He frowned, squatted down, and reached out to pinch the crystal core out of the rotting brain matter.

The surface of the crystal nucleus is warm, and you can feel a slight pulsation when you touch it.

[Ding! Zombie Mutant Crystal Core 1 detected.]

[Note: Crystal cores are a key product of zombie evolution, containing trace amounts of biological abilities. Crystal cores can be used to enhance the host's abilities, or purified for family members to strengthen their physique.]

Zombies are evolving.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly. He took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped the crystal core clean, and put it in his pocket.

Although he appeared calm, he was actually quite on edge.

Shen Man was still slumped on the ground, motionless.

He simply stared at the young man in front of him with an almost godlike gaze.

Lin Feng reached out his right hand and grabbed her cold, trembling wrist.

He pulled her up from the ground and then dragged her into the house like a chick.

"Click".

The stainless steel security door closes and locks.

The stench, screams, and darkness of the corridor were all shut out by that cold steel barrier.

The air conditioner vents emitted warm air at 26 degrees Celsius, carrying the lingering aroma of preserved egg and lean pork congee, gently brushing against Shen Man's scarred face.

Her knees finally gave way, and she collapsed onto the entryway carpet, her shoulders heaving as she gasped for breath.

Lin Feng stood in front of her, with a blood-stained baseball bat draped over his shoulder, looking down at the woman on the ground.

Six months ago, she sat on the sofa in this living room, her legs crossed elegantly.

They looked him up and down with the kind of eyes that scrutinizes a mentally ill person, saying he had "the paranoia of a nouveau riche."

Now, the top lawyer is kneeling on his carpet, covered in blood, looking utterly pathetic.

Raymond Lam neither mocked nor kicked him when he was down.

He simply said, "Welcome to the team, Attorney Shen."

Shen Man raised her head, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Then her gaze passed over Raymond Lam's trouser leg and she saw two people standing by the dining table.

Two stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique charm.

The one on the left has long hair casually tied back, stunningly beautiful features, a gentle temperament, and her eyes and brows seem to be trying to please Raymond Lam.

The one on the right has an intellectual face, wears gold-rimmed glasses, has her hair in a bun, has a cool and aloof expression, and is holding a soup spoon in her hand. She exudes a cold and scholarly aura.

What shocked Shen Man the most was their clothing.

Both men were wearing oversized gray T-shirts that were clearly masculine.

The hemline barely covered the top of her thighs, revealing her long, slender, and fair legs.

Shen Man's pupils contracted sharply, and her mind went blank.

As a top lawyer in Linhai City, she frequently frequented high society circles, so how could she not know these two people?

Bai Bing, the renowned "Iron Lady" Dean of Students at Linhai No. 1 Middle School.

Su Qing, a top socialite in Linhai City and a dancer coveted by countless men.

These two women, who were prominent figures in Linhai City and usually held a high position, were now wearing the same man's clothes.

Like a dutiful wife, she stays obediently in this house.