I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

The battle was over in just ten minutes. Broken mechas and bloody corpses were lying on the ground. The surviving enemies had been escorted to the detention area by the zombies.

"Collect all valuable equipment." Zhang Chen said to Anna, "Especially those spider-shaped mechas, they are very useful to us."

Chapter 647 I'm Not a Cargo

After the battle, Zhang Chen called a meeting of core members.

"The F Alliance suffered heavy losses this time, so they won't dare to act rashly in the short term." Anna pulled up the data, her plump chest rising and falling slightly as she spoke, "But we must hurry up and strengthen our defenses."

Zhang Chen nodded: "Refit the captured spider mecha into our defense device." His hand unconsciously stroked Luna's soft waist beside him, "Anna, you will be responsible for interrogating the prisoners and obtaining intelligence from the F Alliance."

"Yes, Master." Anna said seriously, "I will use drugs and mental control to make them speak."

At this time, the hot female superpower also came: "Mr. Zhang, after this battle, we superpowers want to follow you."

She opened her sexy red lips slightly, "We are impressed by the strength and means you have demonstrated."

Zhang Chen showed a satisfied smile: "Very good, from now on you will be my personal guards."

He looked at Anna and said, "Inject them with the modified version of the Red Plague Star virus to enhance their abilities."

"Yes, sir." Anna wrote on the data pad, "The lab is ready."

Luna snuggled in Zhang Chen's arms: "Master, those zombies... are so scary."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Chen stroked her soft long hair. "They are all under my absolute control. And...this is only a small part of the test subjects."

Everyone gasped - it turned out that Zhang Chen had more than just these!

"Report!" A staff member in charge of material distribution rushed over, "We found that several people exchanged the relief food for alcohol..."

"What?" Zhang Chen frowned. He had spent a lot of manpower and resources to collect these grains.

Anna called up the surveillance footage: several ragged men were exchanging a bag of rice for a few bottles of cheap liquor on the black market.

"Really..." Zhang Chen shook his head, "It seems that I thought too simply. Giving it away for free will only encourage this kind of behavior."

Luna hugged his arm, "Master is angry? Are you going to punish them?"

Zhang Chen thought for a moment: "No, we need to change the way we distribute it."

He turned to Anna and said, "Start the points system. Everyone must work to earn points, and use the points to exchange for supplies."

"Understood." Anna quickly recorded it on the data board, "I have designed a preliminary plan:

-General labor: 10 points per hour

- Technical work: 20 credits per hour

- Dangerous mission: 50 points per hour

- Special contribution: additional rewards

Exchange Standard:

-1kg rice = 100 points

-1L drinking water = 50 points

-1 serving of vegetables = 80 points

-1 piece of clothing = 200 points

... "

"Very good." Zhang Chen nodded. "Add some luxury goods, such as alcohol and snacks, and set the prices higher. Let them understand that if they want to enjoy, they have to pay."

The female psychic smiled charmingly: "This way we can screen out those who are really willing to work. Those who are idle, forget about eating and waiting for death."

"Yes." Zhang Chen sneered, "And the accommodation levels can be divided according to the contribution. Those who do a good job can live in a better room and enjoy better treatment."

Anna added: "I will arrange for someone to design an electronic scorecard to strictly record everyone's score."

"We need to further refine the difficulty level." Zhang Chen continued, "For example, clearing zombie debris should give 200 points per hour."

"Master is wise!" Luna said softly, pressing the light brain with her delicate hands, "I'll add some more options:

-Take care of the wounded: 15 points/hour

- Cultivating crops: 12 points/hour

- Equipment production: 25 points/hour

-Sewer cleaning: 100 points/hour"

Anna added: "We can also set up a luxury goods area:

- High-end liquor: 1000 points/bottle

-Nutrients: 500 points/bottle

-Rental facilities usage: 300 points/hour

- Special rations: 400 points/portion"

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded: "Why? We are human beings, not slaves!"

Zhang Chen turned around and saw a ragged middle-aged man standing up - he was one of the people who had exchanged grain for wine before.

"That's right! Why do we have to work to eat?" A few more people began to agree.

Zhang Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Ha... Do you think that free things are what you deserve?"

The man was not confident: "I... We are survivors, you should help us..."

"Rescue?" Zhang Chen sneered, "Someone, take him to the zombie cultivation area."

"No! Don't!" The man turned pale with fright.

Zhang Chen turned to the others and said, "Listen carefully! This is not a charity. If you want to live, you have to pay! If you don't want to work, you can get out and fend for yourself!"

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Report, a team from the north has come to ask for a meeting." The guard came hurriedly.

Zhang Chen was checking the supplies and frowned when he heard this: "At this time? Let them come in and disinfect them."

A moment later, a group of people were brought to the courtyard. The leader was a haggard middle-aged man, followed by a young girl in protective clothing.

"I'm Zhao Cheng, deputy director of the Northern Shelter Management Office." The middle-aged man took off his protective mask. "I heard that you have... sufficient supplies."

Zhang Chen sneered: "Speak to the point."

"It's like this..." Zhao Cheng wiped his sweat, "The situation over there is very bad. The zombie virus has spread, and the food reserves are almost exhausted." He pushed the girl behind him, "This is our leader's daughter Ningshuang..."

It turned out that the northern refugees were suffering from famine, and the zombie outbreak caused heavy casualties. Their leader heard that Zhang Chen not only had sufficient supplies, but also developed antiviral serum, so he came up with this idea...

"Oh, exchanging women for supplies?" Zhang Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Ning Shuang shook off Zhao Cheng's hand fiercely: "I'm not a commodity!" She glared at Zhang Chen angrily, "I'm here to negotiate! I'll use my identity as a guarantee of cooperation in exchange for the materials and serum formula!"

Anna handed over a data: "The situation in the Northern Shelter is indeed critical. The number of infections has increased sharply, and the food reserves are only seven days left...Some people have already stolen corpses."

Zhang Chen stood up and looked down at Ning Shuang: "What can you guarantee?"

"I can work for you!" Ning Shuang straightened her back. "I studied medicine and know about virus research. I only ask you to save the survivors in the north!"

"Medicine..." Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes, "Prove it to me."

Ning Shuang immediately took out a portable microscope and several culture dishes from her backpack: "This is the preliminary result of my research on the mutation pattern of the zombie virus..."

Anna quickly scanned the data: "It is indeed valuable. She discovered the special mutation of the virus in low temperature environment."

Zhang Chen seemed to be thinking: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. You can stay and continue your research. I'll provide a laboratory and supplies. But you have to save the Northern Shelter first..."

Chapter 648: Traitor, Death

"Really?" Ningshuang's eyes lit up.

"But there is a condition." Zhang Chen said coldly, "The first batch of supplies can be free, but all subsequent assistance must be exchanged for points."

Zhao Cheng nodded quickly: "How many points?"

"Ordinary labor is 10 points per hour, technical work is 20 points, and dangerous work is 50 points." Zhang Chen said calmly, "1 kilogram of rice is 100 points, and 1 antibody serum is 1000 points."

"You send people to work and earn points to exchange for supplies."

"This..." Zhao Cheng hesitated.

"Either accept it or get out." Zhang Chen said impatiently, "Don't think I don't know that you guys are almost out of control. If you delay for a few more days, I'm afraid there won't be many people left alive."

Ning Shuang gritted her teeth and said, "I accept the conditions on behalf of the Northern Shelter!"

"Very good." Zhang Chen waved his hand, "Anna, prepare the first batch of aid supplies. Luna, take Ningshuang to the laboratory."

"Wait!" Zhao Cheng said anxiously, "The leader means... to let Miss Ningshuang..."

"Get lost!" Zhang Chen shouted coldly, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you into the zombie breeding area!"

The news spread like wildfire, and within just one week, more than a dozen security camps sent people over.

"My young lady is good at singing and dancing..."

"We bring ** and can perform..."

"This is the most beautiful girl in our camp..."

Zhang Chen looked at these "gifts" coldly. Each of them was a top-notch beauty. Some were as charming as fire, some were as pure as snow, some were heroic and valiant, and some were gentle and lovely...

"Go and ask them what they want." Zhang Chen said to Luna.

Luna quickly reported: "Most of them volunteered. The death rate outside is too high, and they would love to move to a safe place where they can live."

"Then all of you stay." Zhang Chen waved his hand, "Assign jobs according to talent."

A middle-aged man with a gorgeous woman hurriedly said: "Sir, you are really..."

"Shut up." Zhang Chen sneered, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You're exchanging women for supplies and becoming a local tyrant outside."

"Tell everyone," Zhang Chen stood up and said in a cold voice, "You can ask for supplies, but you must abide by my rules. Women are not commodities. I only accept those who stay here voluntarily."

The eyes of the women in the audience sparkled. In the last days, there were not many men who could have such a clear attitude.

"As for you," Zhang Chen glanced at the envoys, "come back in a month to discuss the material trade. The prerequisite is that you stop those shameful activities in your camp."

Luna laughed secretly in the background: (Master is going to collect beautiful girls from all over the world...)

Luna whispered in his ear: "Master, there are 27 beauties sent here so far."

Zhang Chen glanced around and said, "Tell me about your specialties."

A hot girl came forward and said, "My name is Honglian, and I'm good at oriental dance." As she said that, she twisted her waist, instantly making people captivated.

"My name is Xue'er, and I know acupuncture and massage..." a woman in white said timidly.

"Lingyin, musician." The short-haired girl was holding a guqin.

"Tsukihime, swordsmanship." The heroic female swordsman said coldly.

...

Luna recorded: "There are 6 dancers, 4 doctors, 3 musicians, 5 martial artists, 3 chefs, and the rest have skills such as needlework and painting."

"Very good." Zhang Chen nodded. "Assign positions according to skills. The treatment will be the same as others, but you will have to sign a life and death agreement."

"What does that mean?" someone asked.

Anna explained: "It means being responsible for your own choices."

"If you stay here and enjoy the preferential treatment, you must abide by the rules."

"Traitor, die."

"Those who collude with outsiders shall die."

"He who engages in espionage shall die."

"Those who sent you here," Zhang Chen sneered, "thought they could take control of my base by using the beauty trap. Ridiculous."

Yue Ji drew her sword and said: "It is a blessing to have a place to stay in the end times. If anyone betrays me, I will be the first to kill her!"

At the dinner, there was a lively atmosphere in the hot spring villa.

"Master, try my new dish." Cook Xiaoyu brought a plate of braised pork.