Welcome to the Misogyny Game

It seems that whether Liu Chaoque goes back or not, whether he is pulled into the illusion or not, doesn't make much difference.

Even if she went back directly and ran into Chen Qingsong, Xu Moyu wouldn't doubt 0627's identity.

Pei Midu: Not letting Liu Chaoque go back is secondary; we just want to know if she is the person they remember.

It's now confirmed that it's her.

That fulfilled his wish.

Liu Chaoque resumed his routine of leading a team to kill zombies during the day and training with Rou Si and the others at night.

It's tedious, but I'm making progress every day.

They also formed a team called Team 6013, with Liu Chaoque at number 6, Mu Li at number 0, Zhou Man at number 1, and Xu Wangchuan at number 3.

Zhou Man went to Huangguoshu Waterfall to find herbs to take home, and together with the zombie virus samples collected by Liu Chaoque, the research institute was very busy.

I recently heard that there has been some progress, and Liu Chaoque has recruited some more scientific research talents from outside.

"I wonder where Liu Chaoque found him." Chen Qingsong sometimes had doubts about whether there was a place that could refresh its talent needs at any time.

No one else could find it, only Liu Chaoque could.

Liu Chaoque: No, when I went to kill zombies, I rescued someone. He said he was very useful, and I asked him what he used to do. He said he was in research and development. I thought, isn't this the kind of talent we need? So I brought him over...

She looked completely innocent and bewildered, while the people who had been brought over looked at her with respect and admiration.

I checked his past records, and he was a child prodigy.

What a hell.

Liu Chaoque wanted to recruit people, so the world randomly refreshed locations for her to recruit. Once she felt she had enough and had enough manpower, she stopped bringing people from outside.

At times like these, Chen Qingsong would sigh and say, "This is God's favor."

Even though the world has become more integrated, this preference has not disappeared.

Liu Chaoque: Is it because you used to always run into cases when you went out?

On this day, Liu Chaoque, the captain of Squad 0816, made a very meaningful decision.

"Shall we go and uphold justice?"

Zhou Man naturally agreed wholeheartedly, not to mention Xu Wangchuan, who was all smiles and no brains.

The only one in this team who might object is Mu Li.

“I’m a little unsure what exactly this justice you’re talking about is. We can’t be saints in the apocalypse, can we? We have to get involved in everything that’s being bullied.” He felt like he was giving himself a lot of work to do.

"Of course not."

Liu Chaoque gave him a look that said, "Why are you looking at me like that?" with a hint of hurt in his expression: "Our main targets are men bullying women, adults bullying children, young people bullying the elderly, and able-bodied people bullying the disabled. Of course, we don't rescue just anyone; we only proceed with the next step after all of us have agreed."

"This zombie virus isn't unsolvable. Once our world is ravaged and the wickedness of humanity is fully exposed, the kind people will be killed by the wicked, and most of the survivors will be heinous criminals. And we, the strong, will just stand by and watch what kind of cruel performance we're watching. We might as well save as many as we can while we still have the ability."

"A single spark can start a prairie fire."

Everyone felt like they had turned red.

Mu Li smiled and agreed to her suggestion.

Thus, they disguised themselves, and harmlessness and frailty became the defining characteristics of this group.

This is a remote town, mostly inhabited by elderly people with white hair. Due to a zombie outbreak, most of the elderly died. Those who are still alive have kept their doors tightly shut and have survived until now by relying on their usual habit of stockpiling food.

Qiu Xinya and his group came in with a small squad.

The desolate town, like the ghost town often mentioned, was quiet, and we didn't even encounter any zombies.

Qiu Xinya knocked on the door, but no one answered.

I tried another place, but still no one answered.

They wandered from the east side of the town to the west side, and after knocking on almost every door, one door tremblingly opened just before they left.

"Captain, someone's here!" the man lagging behind shouted to the group ahead.

The old man was so frightened that he quickly tried to close the door, but before he could, someone's hand stopped him.

During the standoff, Qiu Xinya said, "Grandpa, don't be afraid, we are good people."

"Who knows if you're any good or bad? Bad people don't use the word 'bad person' all the time," the old man muttered softly, his voice muffled, and no one could hear him clearly.

"what?"

"No, what are you doing here?" He heard several knocks on the door from the yard. His old neighbor told him that there was a group of people outside, knocking all the way from east to west.

Even those who are still alive, without any special abilities, have keen ears, well-developed limbs, and their own networks of relationships. They rely on these to communicate with each other and prevent outsiders from coveting their houses and granaries and slaughtering them, the elderly.

Each time, someone would step forward. They were like patrolling turtles heading into the sea. If the old man died, they would take a portion of the food and run into the tunnel.

And this time, it was him.

"Grandpa, is there an old man named Guang Guoyan around here?"

"No." Hiroshi Shin said sternly.

"Do you know his son or daughter?"

"I'm just an old man, what do I know? I don't know anyone, let's go."

Qiu Xinya was chased out, chased away with a broom.

The door was closed again.

"Captain, why did Base Commander Pei send us to find Guang Guoyan? The information says he was 112 before the zombie outbreak, an elderly man. Now that the zombies have broken out, even the strongest man can't survive."

"Then why do you think the old man we just met was so energetic?" Qiu Xinya rubbed her buttocks, and everyone fell silent for a moment: "His beating was so painful, he doesn't seem like someone in his sixties or seventies at all."

"Perhaps it's because he used to be a soldier and is still training?" He Changgong made a reasonable guess.

"What you said makes sense."

The task assigned by Pei Midu yesterday was to have them go to Xinhe County to find an old man named Guang Guoyan, or a relative of the old man, in order to obtain a medical book.

“My teacher, Guang Guoyan, treated a similar case, but he’s retired now, and I don’t know if he’s still alive,” said a doctor in charge of cardiac surgery.

The mechanism of the zombie virus is quite complex, so they unpacked several of them and tackled them one by one. Liu Chaoque's help helped them solve many problems, but they still hit a bottleneck.

They tried to send Liu Chaoque out for another stroll to see if he could find that person, but they failed.

It wasn't exactly a failure, but all the people Liu Chaoque found were young people, and she couldn't find any old men no matter what she tried.

Pei Midu thought that there was another female protagonist in the main world, so Qiu Xinya set off.

"Why won't you let me find Guangguo Rock?" Liu Chaoque asked Ming Sixi.

It makes it seem like she's not good at her job.

"You're worrying too much. Shouldn't you give the female lead a chance?" Ming Sixi said with a smile, "There's a boy being killed at five o'clock. Aren't you going to save him?"

"Okay, you wait."

Liu Chaoque charged towards the opposite side with his sword, as if venting his anger, hacking and slashing at the group of people. He slashed the zombies several times, and the people dozens of times. Every slash was not fatal, but it hurt.

Once the person was no longer able to move, Zhou Man appeared, handcuffed them, and casually cast a holy light spell, and they were healed again, only their wounds were gruesome and terrifying.

"Zhao Li'an, you're under arrest."

"Xu Ziyue, you're under arrest."

"Wang Hedong, you're under arrest."

"Hey, Jin Huachen, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

The boy, crouching on the ground, closed his eyes, awaiting death. But what awaited him was not a butcher's knife, but a pair of clean, white hands.

"Thank you." His face was numb, with only his two eyes moving.

He probably saw angels.

Otherwise, why would anyone be willing to save them?

Jin Huachen was destined for misfortune from birth. He had good looks but lacked the corresponding strength, which attracted the attention of perverts. Fortunately, he had good parents and good friends.

He persevered until now, when his friend stood in front of him and was brutally murdered by those people. They wanted to gouge out his eyes because they thought his eyes were very beautiful, and they wanted his head as their proudest collectible.

They argued endlessly, but before both sides could lose, they realized their mistake and turned their anger on him, making him a commodity to be sold at a higher price.

He picked up his friend's severed limbs and slowly separated his blood from that group of perverts, his movements gentle yet obsessive.

"Do you need any help?" Liu Chaoque asked.

"No need," the child said, surprised and frightened.

"Is this your friend?" Liu Chaoque asked without changing his expression as he watched him carefully sort through the body parts.

Did those people commit such horrific acts before killing him? I'm sure she didn't hit him enough. Maybe she should cut him up again when we get back?

"Yes, he died protecting me. At least, I want him to leave this world with a clean conscience."

He picked up his friend's head, but his arms were already too full to hold any more, and several body parts fell back to the ground.

"If I told you I could bring him back to life, but the price would be your death, would you be willing?" Liu Chaoque suddenly asked, propping his head up with his hand.

"I'm willing, but bringing the dead back to life goes against the biological cycle. Even if everyone had superpowers, it's still something that can't be done. Don't joke with me."

"What if—I mean, what if—can I really do it? What are you going to do?"

"Do it!" He didn't hesitate. Even though there was no hope, he stared at his friend's head for a long time: "What's wrong with trading one life for another?"

"Good! What courage!" Liu Chaoque clapped.

Liu Chaoque began chanting incantations, and a sacred halo surrounded her, and surrounded the determined young man.

The next second, the body parts disappeared.

A very intelligent bird suddenly appeared on the spot. It flew to Jin Huachen's shoulder and chirped in his ear.

"I can't take your life, and I'm not some kind of demon. Consider it a gift for your courage, and thank you for your unwavering friendship."

Even though he couldn't understand the birds' voices, Jin Huachen was certain that these were his friends, and he bowed in the direction of Liu Chaoque.

"Thank you." This time, the gratitude was even more sincere.

"Live well, for only by living can there be hope."

"Good~"

"Let's go, Xiao Gang."

"Okay, Xiao Jin."

"?" Jin Huachen almost stumbled.

“Let’s go, let me handle the next location.” Mu Li was eager to try.

"Whoever finds it, takes action!"

"Oh! How could this be?"

Zhou Man remained silent, only chuckling to himself.