Chapter 305

Spring’s words were like sharp thorns piercing into Jiang Fanshun’s heart.

He kept retching, and after slightly regaining his senses, an endless fear suddenly surged in his heart.

A zombie emperor, the woman who had been by his side for so long was actually a zombie emperor.

What if one day Spring’s ferocity flared up and she just ate him?

Jiang Fanshun became more and more flustered, subconsciously grabbing the ground and retreating backward.

He retreated half a meter, and Spring would walk forward half a meter.

“Why are you hiding…

If I wanted to eat you, I would have eaten you long ago, why would I leave it until now?”

Spring smiled charmingly, raised her hand to hook Jiang Fanshun’s collar, and imprisoned him by her side.

“Just rest assured, as long as you are still useful to the organization, I won’t touch a hair on your head.

Not only that, but I can also accompany you in pleasure and protect you.

Aren’t you happy?”

Her eyes were like silk, and her cold fingertips gently stroked Jiang Fanshun’s neck, causing a shiver.

“You…you stay away from me!”

The voice trembling slightly from the extreme fear.

Jiang Fanshun retreated frantically, but couldn’t move a bit.

“I want, I want to call.

I don’t want a zombie to protect me, get out of here!”

Listening to his almost collapsing words, Spring smiled extra happily.

“I’m really sorry, I am your only choice.

The time is almost up, to avoid being discovered by the survivors in the base, go back and rest.”

After speaking, she effortlessly dragged Jiang Fanshun’s trembling body back into the base.

As for Lin Qianhuan, Spring had no way to verify her life or death, so she could only report this strange human to the organization for a decision.

Inside the jade bracelet space, Bamboo was happily lying on the edge of the fish pond, paddling in the water, its dark eyes seemed to be glowing.

Lin Qianhuan slumped on the grass watching the little guy play, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

The Savior Society is now developing rapidly, and with the resource support of the Nanfeng base, it will only develop more disgusting and terrifying “weapons.”

For all of humanity, this is undoubtedly bad news.

The Nanfeng base provides basic supplies to the Savior Society, and the Savior Society gives the developed things to the Nanfeng base for use.

The two complement each other, and slowly they will leave other survivor bases behind.

It must be stopped, but Jiang Fanshun has a zombie emperor protecting him, Lin Qianhuan has no way to influence him.

Moreover, this old fox uses ghost stories to gild himself, and even attempts to beautify the Savior Society into a god.

Over time, the thinking of the survivors in the Nanfeng base will inevitably be distorted.

They may even become believers of the Savior Society, and go through fire and water for this evil organization.

This is something Lin Qianhuan absolutely does not want to see.

But what should she do?

The situation in the Nanfeng base is more serious than she imagined, and Jiang Fanshun is guarded by the zombie emperor, so wanting to kidnap him for questioning is a fantasy.

Besides, how many Savior Society spies are there in the Nanfeng base?

The base leader has become a member of the Savior Society, in the seemingly thriving Nanfeng base, how many root-eating moths will there be?

Lin Qianhuan sighed deeply, supporting her chin as she looked at the calm sea in the distance.

She didn’t know if the zombie emperor and Jiang Fanshun had left, if she didn’t go back, Jiang Xing and the others would probably worry.

While she was feeling melancholy, the mechanical sound in her mind rang somewhat abruptly.

[Now issuing a limited-time task: Become the base leader of the Nanfeng base.]

[Limited time: 3 months.]

[Task reward: Supernatural ability raised to level 6 beginner stage.]

Hearing the task content and the task reward, Lin Qianhuan quite wanted to smash her head against something.

“The reward you gave is indeed generous, but is it a bit too much to let me be the base leader of the Nanfeng base?

And limited time of 3 months? Why don’t you limit it to 3 days?”

The system was silent for a moment: [If the host wants to, it’s not impossible.]

Lin Qianhuan: “…”

System, you are a dullard who doesn’t understand human language.

[Warning host, the system can know what you are thinking, do not speak ill of it behind its back.]

Rolling her eyes heavily, Lin Qianhuan was unwilling to respond to the system’s “admonition”, and helplessly began to think about the next task plan.

But the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she reached out and scooped Bamboo into her arms, taking several deep breaths.

Three months, base leader.

She really couldn’t connect these words together, anyone who heard it would think it was outrageous, right?

Moreover, the Nanfeng base is controlled by aristocratic families, with deep roots and intertwined connections, and the base’s higher-ups are basically related by blood.

Unless there is a major change of blood in the base, Lin Qianhuan will never be able to sit in the position of base leader.

Because her opponents are not only the Jiang family, but also other families who are eyeing the position covetously.

Who doesn’t want the position of base leader? The Jiang family is powerful and joined forces with the Savior Society, so they have been able to stay in a high position.

As for Lin Qianhuan…

Forget it, there’s nothing to compare.

Raising her hand to rub Bamboo’s soft little face, smelling the scent of sunshine on its body, Lin Qianhuan felt much better.

“Become smaller, climb into my pocket.

Let’s go out and see how the situation is outside.”

Flashing out of the jade bracelet space, the sky was dimly lit, and the rising light of the east could be faintly seen.

The ground was a mess, and the deep pits left by the battle were particularly conspicuous, making them impossible to ignore.

Using the restoration water to wash off the disguise water on her face, Lin Qianhuan changed her appearance again.

Jiang Fanshun and Spring had both seen that face of hers, if she didn’t change it, she would easily be caught.

Changing into clean clothes, Lin Qianhuan quickened her pace and headed towards the refugee gathering place.

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