Chapter 24:

Today is a sunny day.

The breeze blew gently, birds sang, flowers bloomed, cars were broken down on the road, zombies howled in the streets, and the entire city seemed to be in a state of peace.

Perhaps.

The scene returns to the villa. After breakfast, Duan Heng has to wash the dishes because he angered Bai Ling, while Bai Ling takes a nap on the sofa.

Sunlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, revealing the girl's soft and voluptuous figure, flawless: slender yet fleshy thighs, round yet proudly perky breasts, and fair skin that looked like it could squeeze out water with a light pinch, with only her elbows and lips showing a faint pink.

She wore a clean, short-sleeved white shirt and tight jeans. Her soft, loose hair shone like a waterfall in the sunlight. Her delicate facial features displayed a cold expression as she struggled to... bend her right leg upward?

Well, yes, Bai Ling was spreading her thighs;

She placed her hands on the bottom of her right leg and slowly lifted it forcefully, so that her long, slender legs and feet rose higher and higher, and finally reached the level of her plump upper body, so that her knees almost touched her chin.

But even so, Bai Ling didn't stop. She began to slowly stretch her calves, and her delicate toes gradually pointed upward... until the tip of her right foot passed above her head, leaving both legs completely straight.

But even with such a flexible movement, Bai Ling showed no sign of effort after completing it, and her expression seemed very relaxed.

"Hmm? So my body can be that flexible?"

Her white, agile toes could even move several times in the air;

 He slowly extended his hand and, with a slight stretch, touched the sole of her foot. Her entire body was incredibly soft, so soft that not even a snake could compare. If I had to say so, she was simply a human-shaped piece of white sticky rice cake!

The Perfect Body is based on a perfectly proportioned body with all its attributes maximized, so it's no wonder she's very flexible.

"If that's the case, I can even do some difficult moves, right?"

"Of course, I'm talking about combat."

Thinking of this, Bai Ling began to recall scenes from several film and television works in her mind: Marvel's Black Widow, Mrs. Joel from the Japanese anime, and the female characters from Naraka: Bladepoint all flashed through her mind one by one.

However, although these characters all have the image of heroic and determined women, knights or assassins, the most important thing is precisely that!

It's too bitter!

"I like this type of girl, though."

"But that doesn't mean I want to become like them! If Kunkun disappears, doesn't that mean I won't have any offspring? There's really no way I can go back to the way I was, wuwuwu..."

"Uh... what are you doing?"

 Bai Ling was still pondering the negative effects of the "Perfect Body," while Duan Heng had already washed the dishes and saw Bai Ling making a strange slit while hugging her thighs; fortunately, she was wearing jeans, otherwise she would have been completely exposed if she had been wearing a skirt.

"Nothing, it's none of your business."

Hearing Duan Heng's words, Bai Ling quickly lowered her legs and returned to her normal position. She glared at Duan Heng as she replied indignantly. "We're all trying to survive the apocalypse, so why do you have so many abilities?" "It's not fair!"

It would be great if I could change my skills. If it were me, I'd definitely be better than Duan Heng—

Thinking about this, Bai Ling could already imagine himself wielding an energy sword and slaughtering everyone, standing on the throne with his wives and concubines.

But soon, Duan Heng's voice pulled her out of her daydream:

Stop daydreaming and start shooting zombies. Kill about fifty more today, and you should be able to level up. Then you can buy new items at the store and become even stronger.

"Ah, okay."

Bai Ling agreed without much interest;

After standing up, she blinked as if remembering something and asked curiously,

"But what can you buy at the mall?"

"Uh, well..."

Hearing this question, Duan Heng touched his chin thoughtfully:

All kinds of strange items, armor, weapons, recovery potions, everything... it's hard to describe. I don't have a shop, so I'm not sure. You'll figure it out if you level up quickly.

"Oh, okay,"

Bai Ling reluctantly agreed, and as he spoke, he walked to the balcony, opened the French window, and prepared to ready his weapon.

There are thousands of system functions, and you generally have to choose one of the three after reaching a certain level. In his previous life, Bai Ling was inexperienced and chose a useless function. Later, he discovered that the mall was very popular during the apocalypse and was revered as a treasure by various warlords and survivor organizations.

In his previous life, Bai Ling clearly remembered that the System Mall option was the first one he chose from the list of "Three Functions to Choose." He regretted it for a long time.

But this time there shouldn't be any problems. With me here, I'm confident I can find the best solution for Bai Ling in every situation.

Thinking of this, a relieved smile appeared on Duan Heng's face.

But that smile didn't last long.

Because he suddenly discovered that Bai Ling had actually removed the sniper rifle from the gun mount and was instead lying on the ground aiming through the gap in the balcony fence like Voldemort!

Then, after a moment, Duan Heng stopped in fear:

"Wait a minute! Is that how you were aiming when I wasn't around?"

"Ah? Yes."

Bai Ling, who was lying on the ground with a sniper rifle, turned his head and blinked innocently.

"Is there something wrong with this sniper setup? You're very accurate."

"Oh, it's my fault for not explaining it clearly...get up quickly."

" Seeing Bai Ling's foolish look, Duan Heng greeted with a dark face, so Bai Ling had to obediently stand up.

However, when Bai Ling placed the gun back on the rack, Duan Heng waved his hand again and said seriously,

"Take the gun out of the rack and hold it with your hand."

"Raise your hand?"

After hearing this, Bai Ling couldn't help but look at Duan Heng in surprise, as if he were an idiot:

The gun is so heavy and has such strong recoil. How can I fire it without a booster? I can't hit it at all!

"You're stupid!"

Seeing that Bai Ling still didn't understand what he meant, Duan Heng became so enraged that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He held his hand to his forehead and explained helplessly:

"That's why we need to practice, because we can't hit the target. You usually shoot from a very convenient position, but when you're in real danger, you still panic. We're not short of bullets, so why are you being so thrifty? From now on, grab the gun and shoot! When you can always hit the target, you can use the booster again!" "Mmm..."

Duan Heng was trying hard to find a way to make Bai Ling stronger, but his tone when educating people could be a little harsh, so Bai Ling puffed out her cheeks slightly after listening and seemed a little angry.

However, Bai Ling didn't say much about it. She simply suppressed her anger, stood up, and fired her gun, as Duan Heng had instructed: she raised the gun slightly, aimed at the target's head, and then pulled the trigger.

Boom—--

The muffled sound of the silencer was heard, and as smoke rose from the barrel, a bullet flew toward the zombie...

Then it deflected.

Snap—

The bullet shattered a car window, and the boom attracted a group of zombies from the surrounding area. Fortunately, there were no living people.

Bai Ling's face swelled even more with anger. He slowly turned his head to look at Duan Heng, his expression resentful, as if to say, "See? You can't hit him like that." But before Bai Ling could speak, Duan Heng took a few steps forward and approached him with a serious face. "Hey? Hey? What?" Facing Duan Heng, who suddenly approached him, Bai Ling's face was obviously a little panicked, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of bewilderment;

However, as mentioned above, Duan Heng was quite serious when it came to combat-related matters: he completely ignored Bai Ling's panicked screams, held Bai Ling's arm holding the weapon with one hand, and placed his other hand around Bai Ling's neck to help her hold the weapon, his chest naturally resting on Bai Ling's back.

The man's serious expression was like that of a teacher attentively teaching his student. He wanted to use the simplest method to help Bai Ling adjust her posture and learn how to use the weapon faster.

But for some reason, Bai Ling's face instantly turned red after being hugged by Duan Heng! Her lips trembled slightly, her pupils swayed like grapes in the wind, and her entire body trembled violently!

"Madam..."

"Too close!"