my doomsday wish list

Chapter 13 Rare Quality

After repeatedly confirming that the female zombie in front of him was not aggressive, Zheng Xun began to carefully examine OL Shen Jiunai.

Different from the intuitive perception of other zombies, Shen Jiunai looks very normal in appearance and does not look like a zombie infected with a mutated virus at all.

This reminded him of the lady in the pink skirt he saw for the first time, who also had the signs of a beautiful woman.

But that terrifying appearance has long been out of the category of normal human beings.

But at a glance, the Shen Jiunai in front of her was almost the same as a normal woman.

It may be due to her common workplace attire, and she can't see any blood stains all over her body, so she can fit into an environment like an office building company.

If it wasn't for the zombie apocalypse, I would have thought she was a shy secretary, assistant to the president, or some other professional woman.

Shen Jiunai was wearing black-rimmed glasses, a white shirt that is common in the workplace, and a pure black hip-wrapped skirt with the hem tucked into it.

Even though every button of the shirt was fastened, it couldn't hide the bumpy figure inside.

Through the thin shirt, the purple lace pattern on the inner bottom can be seen faintly.

"It's rare to see such a well-preserved corpse."

Zheng Xun carefully searched his memory, and encountered various zombies in the past two days, at least hundreds of them.

No matter male or female, old or young, everyone is almost unrecognizable.

Either there is an extra tooth mark on the face, or a piece of flesh is missing from the leg.

There were even those who dragged half their bodies, lying on the elevator, with their heads up in a daze.

Overall, the Shen Jiunai in front of her was much more complete than the zombies outside.

"Did she not be attacked by zombies before she mutated?"

Zheng Xun checked her exposed parts, including her neck, wrists, and calves wrapped in light black stockings.

No wounds?

This shows that Shen Jiunai was not mutated by the bite infection.

It may be that in the early stage of the outbreak of the mutated virus, they were contacted through other channels and became the first wave of mutated infected people.

This zombie is indeed rare and a rare commodity.

But Zheng Xun didn't intend to continue to explore, turned around and began to search for game discs and game consoles.

The game console is his main goal today.

As for zombies, it is conservatively estimated that there are tens of millions of them in Seoul.

He has enough time to choose slowly and is not in a hurry.

A large desk is installed in the office, providing twelve office positions.

In addition to the desktop computer, there are several computer notebooks on the table.

Miscellaneous information was piled everywhere on the table.

Zheng Xun rummaged around casually and checked the information on the computer.

If enough games are installed on the computer, he doesn't mind taking it home.

Except for the unfinished programming code and art, I didn't find the game I wanted.

At this time, he saw a black leather notepad with two plates in it on an office desk.

He walked over, picked up the notebook and opened it, and found that it happened to be the discs of two games.

"Iris Flower"

"Bombardment"

Although Zheng Xun has never played these two games, judging from the cover of the disc, it is obviously not a serious game.

Then I opened the notepad, which recorded a lot of experience about the game, as well as personal thoughts.

There are 3A masterpieces and some niche hits.

It's more about thinking about the game being developed.

In order to prevent forgetfulness, every inspiration generated by playing a game will be recorded in a notebook.

Through the contents of the notebook.

He learned that the research and development team had developed several small butters one after another and achieved good sales results.

But the owner of the notepad felt very confused and embarrassed by this.

She has always dreamed of developing a gun shooting game.

Due to the many pressures in life, I can only endure the butter development work.

Zheng Xun turned to the front page of the notepad and glanced at the signature—Shen Jiuna.

"The superiors of this company are indeed a bit perverted."

"Let a female technician participate in the development of butter all the way."

"There are still several films in succession"

However, it is precisely because of Shen Jiunai's spirit of suppressing himself and working hard in research and development that Little Butter has successfully opened up sales.

Most of the page-full game experience was recorded when she was playing games at home.

"So say it."

"She should have a PS5 at home."

"And a lot of downloaded games."

Zheng Xun looked down and saw the phone number and address under the signature.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jiunai lived in the same apartment as him.

"It's quite a coincidence."

As long as you go back to the apartment, open Shen Jiuna's room, and move the game console away, you can start playing.

Or even point it out directly, just stay at her house and play games.

Anyway, the owner of the room has mutated into a zombie, and no one will call the police and accuse him of trespassing.

Zheng Xun put away the two CDs and the notebook, walked up to Shen Jiunai again, and started to feel around.

In the inner pocket of the skirt pants, I took out two keys, one car key and one office key.

Also found a few scattered Korean won notes.

Zheng Xun carefully checked the shirt pocket again, even digging inside the collar of the shirt.

There is nothing but a soft heft to it.

"Is it a combination lock?"

Zheng Xun opened the notepad again and looked for it, but did not see any password records.

"Without a password, it's a little troublesome to break in."

As he pondered, his eyes fell on the badge on his chest.

Picking up the badge and flipping it to the back, there was indeed a series of six-digit numbers written in water pen on it.

"619789 This should be the room password, that's right."

"A forgetful person may sometimes even forget the password."

"It's safer to have it recorded on your work badge."

Zheng Xun, who got the password, glanced at Shen Jiuna again.

Her hanging bangs and black-rimmed glasses covered her forehead and glasses, making her look inconspicuous.

Working in this kind of company, being low-key and ordinary is the way to preserve it.

"If it is more beautiful, it is not impossible to consider taking it back."

After all, he still needs a few samples of zombies to explore some of the mysteries of zombies.

And this well-preserved female zombie is a good choice.

But as a full-category face control collector, he can give Shen Jiuna full marks for his figure, but his appearance does not meet his strict requirements and high standards.

"Speaking of which, although Lin Youzhen has a bad temper."

"But in terms of appearance, I really haven't seen anyone who can fight her."

"It would be perfect if the character could be as docile as a zombie."

Zheng Xun thought wildly for a while, then closed the office door and left.

It took a while.

Zheng Xun finally transported the TV to the apartment room, and then went downstairs to find the room where Shen Jiunai lived.

"It's indeed a combination lock."

He entered the password he wrote down from the badge, and the door lock sounded a voice prompt.

"The input is correct, please perform face recognition authentication."

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It took another while.

Zheng Xun drove the electric van and returned to the office building.

While taking the elevator upstairs.

He thought about unlocking facial recognition and either cutting off Shen Jiunai's head or taking the whole person back with him.

For now, the latter is simpler.

It was rare to encounter such a well-preserved female zombie, and it was a bit violent and cruel to cut off her head.

"It's a pity that the apartment room is a bit small."

"I have no intention of raising a zombie in my room."

"Too risky."

But he has to admit that the mature OL sister with a sexy figure still suits his personal preference.

Back to the game company.

Zheng Xun found two zombies wandering in the aisle before, and at some point they collapsed to the ground, their foreheads smashed into pieces.

A group of office doors for research and development have been pushed open, and voices can be heard from inside.

It sounded like Big Mom was talking. He approached cautiously and looked into the office.

I saw several middle-aged aunts standing in front of the desks in the room, busy binding Shen Jiunai's hands with tape and sealing her mouth.

Shen Jiunai lay down on the desk like a figure, his eyes were numb and blank, without any resistance.

At this time, a woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses noticed Zheng Xun at the door.

She picked up the knife, pressed it against Shen Jiunai's neck, and said in a deep voice.

"Get us out of here or we'll kill her"

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