At this moment, in the Shangqing City Wasteland, a team of about a hundred people was engaged in battle with zombies.
This team, numbering around a hundred, consisted mostly of soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons, with a smaller portion in powered armor, slowly advancing around three Red Spider II tanks.
They were Encirclement and suppression a small group of zombies, and although there were many Mutants among them, under the soldiers' concentrated firepower, the zombies were constantly diminishing until they were completely annihilated by the soldiers.
After the zombies were eliminated, some soldiers began to occupy advantageous positions in nearby buildings for alert, while more soldiers started to cut up zombie corpses to extract helium crystals from their brains.
These soldiers all wore a distinct red handprint emblem on their right arm or chest, which indicated their identity as subordinates of Jiang Si Yuan, belonging to the Red Hand Mercenary Group.
The leading Commander, Zhao Ming, was sitting in a command tank, using the surrounding UAVs responsible for alert to scout the area.
In the past, he would never have ventured so deep into the Shangqing City Wasteland, but today, he had led a small team of only a hundred people two kilometers into Shangqing City.
Although some Bounty Hunters and small teams had previously ventured ten kilometers into the wasteland, those were single-person or small-team operations, using underground pipes or special methods to avoid Zombie Tides.
Previously, if so many people had brazenly ventured deep into the wasteland, even if they weren't overwhelmed by Zombie Tides from all directions, they would have been directly blown to bits by Mutants rushing out from who knows where.
But today, the situation was reversed; Zhao Ming had originally only come out as a reconnaissance unit for an exploration, intending to just skirmish on the outskirts and return, but he hadn't expected the number of zombies in the Shangqing City Wasteland to be surprisingly low.
Zhao Ming had led his team deep into the outer commercial district, encountering almost no large-scale Zombie Tides, and not even a single Mutant, which he had been constantly on guard against, appeared.
So, Zhao Ming began to clear out the zombies he encountered with his team; although there were no large-scale Zombie Tides, there were still small Zombie Tides of one to five thousand wandering the streets.
These zombies had no choice but to be annihilated under concentrated firepower, and Zhao Ming also took the opportunity to have his subordinates collect helium crystals, even though the majority had to be handed over.
However, he could still keep a portion for himself, and the soldiers under him were also happy to seize this opportunity to earn some extra money.
Zhao Ming touched the slave collar around his neck, calculating when he would be able to accumulate 500,000 helium crystals to buy his freedom.
Ever since this thing was put on him, his life no longer belonged to him, but fortunately, Jiang Si Yuan had promised him that as long as he gathered 500,000 helium crystals, he would be set free, and then it would be up to him whether to stay or leave, which was why he was taking this opportunity to collect helium crystals.
Just as Zhao Ming was doing his calculations, a video call came in on the screen in front of him; it was Jiang Si Yuan, the leader of the Blood Bell Gang.
"Why have you deviated so far from the planned route? Is there any danger?" Jiang Si Yuan asked from the screen.
Zhao Ming chuckled, rubbing his nose, and said, "The number of zombies is very small, so I risked going a bit deeper.
This way, I can both gather intelligence from deep within the wasteland and take the opportunity to kill zombies and earn some helium crystals."
Although Jiang Si Yuan was the leader of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group and the actual controller of Zhao Ming's slave collar, he usually did not impose harsh commands on his subordinates, and even turned a blind eye to some matters that were beneficial to the mercenary group.
Although Zhao Ming himself wore a slave collar, he didn't feel much pressure when facing this Commander.
In fact, Zhao Ming was even willing to continue serving Jiang Si Yuan in the Red Hand Mercenary Group after buying his freedom, though it was uncertain whether Jiang Si Yuan would still want to employ him without the slave collar.
Jiang Si Yuan on the screen had only a slight hint of displeasure between his brows, but it quickly vanished.
"Put aside earning helium crystals for now; a Blood Bell Gang unit has already passed you and gone deeper into the wasteland.
Follow them and wait for an opportunity.
Be careful to maintain your distance and see what this fat guy is up to."
As soon as Jiang Si Yuan finished speaking, he ended the connection, and then the Blood Bell Gang unit's location was sent over, three kilometers away from Zhao Ming, already very deep inside the wasteland.
"Damn it, Jinzhou Industrial Park.
That's really close to the nuclear crater.
These Blood Bell Gang lunatics dare to run so far, making me have to follow them."
Zhao Ming cursed incessantly, but immediately issued an order to reorganize the team and move towards the target location.
Although he grumbled, he was certainly quick to get to work.
Feng Jun had already returned to his residence in Longmen Town.
As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Li Lu sitting gracefully in the living room, dressed in a red cheongsam, exquisitely beautiful, with her hair styled into a bun, looking like a classical beauty from a painting, seemingly waiting for Feng Jun to return.
Li Lu's makeup was meticulously applied; her skin was as delicate and smooth as porcelain, with a faint blush, giving her a gentle and captivating aura.
Her hair was skillfully styled into a simple yet classical updo, with an exquisite hairpin vertically inserted into the bun, adding a touch of classical beauty.
The red cheongsam she wore was well-tailored, perfectly outlining her graceful figure.
A pair of proud breasts seemed ready to burst forth, immediately drawing Feng Jun's gaze.
The cheongsam's fabric was silk or satin, smooth in texture, appearing both luxurious and dignified, showcasing an oriental charm.
Looking down at her thighs, he could see a pair of black stockings, revealing her long legs.
Seeing Feng Jun's gaze drift towards her thighs, Li Lu twisted her body slightly, a movement both natural and full of temptation.
Her black-stockinged beautiful legs swayed back and forth before Feng Jun's eyes, making his eyes go straight.
"Am I pretty?" Li Lu asked sweetly.
"Pre—pretty!" Feng Jun was already stuttering at this point; what man could withstand such a test?
Li Lu was clearly seducing Feng Jun, preparing a feast for his eyes especially for him.
Although he stuttered, Feng Jun's body was very honest.
He had already unconsciously approached Li Lu, his hand instinctively reaching for her shoulder.
Li Lu, like a nimble kitten, twisted her body lightly and dodged Feng Jun's outstretched hand, flashing behind the table.
"Come and catch me," Li Lu said, leaning on the table, lifting her right leg, and wiggling her toes at Feng Jun.
Seeing a pair of black-stockinged beautiful legs swaying before him, Feng Jun had already lost control of his eyes, and a fire had long ignited in his heart.
He thought Li Lu just wanted to play a game with him, so he unhurriedly rushed forward.
This time, Li Lu did not dodge; Feng Jun easily caught Li Lu and kept caressing one of her legs.
"Why are you dressed so beautifully today?" Feng Jun asked, suppressing the fire in his heart.
"First, tell me how I look today?" Li Lu said, teasing Feng Jun with her hair.
"Beautiful?" Feng Jun said.
"Just beautiful?" Li Lu continued to ask.
"Not only beautiful, but also lovely, lovely to my heart," Feng Jun's hands were already starting to move restlessly upwards, having run from her thighs to her waist.
Li Lu's playful eyes suddenly turned sharp, and Feng Jun immediately felt his hair stand on end, a bad feeling washing over him.
But before he could react, Li Lu grabbed his hands and then performed a grappling move.
Feng Jun had no chance to react and was pinned down on the table by Li Lu, her jade foot in black stockings directly stepping on his face.
"You look beautiful, yet you abandoned me and went out alone.
Do you know how much effort I put into choosing a beautiful dress to wear for you?" Li Lu's accent had changed completely; if she was a sweet ancient-style girl just now, she was now the voice of a fierce demoness.
"I was, boohoohoo~~ going to patrol around boohoo." Feng Jun wanted to explain, but Li Lu's jade foot was directly on his face, making him unable to speak clearly.
"I'm going to punish you severely!" Li Lu said, somewhat gritting her teeth.
Then she pulled out a bundle of hemp rope from somewhere.
Despite Feng Jun's best efforts to resist, his body was uncooperative.
Under the coercion of the black stockings, he was half-coaxed and half-forced into being tied to the chair by Li Lu.
In fact, resisting with all his might would have been futile, because Li Lu had already activated her second heart.
Feng Jun, whose strength was originally inferior to Li Lu's, had no room to resist whatsoever.
Feng Jun was tied to the chair, swallowing his saliva as he looked at Li Lu's black-stockinged beautiful legs in front of him.
She had found a whip from somewhere and was approaching Feng Jun with a mischievous smile.
"Today, I'm going to punish you severely." Li Lu's red lips directly covered Feng Jun's mouth.
What followed was an intense physical struggle; ten thousand words are omitted here…
Afterward, Li Lu reverted to her demure, bird-like appearance, obediently leaning on Feng Jun's shoulder, like a child who had made a mistake.
Feng Jun, on the other hand, looked utterly drained; Li Lu had just subjected him to five hours of severe torture, practically squeezing out his last drop of energy.
Looking at the little enchantress in his arms, Feng Jun's heart was filled with a thousand regrets.
"She wasn't like this before I met her; she just seemed like a violent girl.
Why is her desire in that area so strong now?"
At this moment, Feng Jun's heart was filled with a thousand regrets; although he had been in ecstasy just now, his legs were now trembling.
"Don't leave me alone next time," Li Lu said, looking at Feng Jun with big, delicate eyes.
"I wouldn't dare again; next time, I'll wait beside you when you try on clothes," Feng Jun said.
"But~" Feng Jun looked at the ripped black stockings and the red cheongsam Li Lu was wearing, feeling a bit confused.
"How did you know I like you in this outfit?"
Li Lu said, "Hmph, the first time you went to Huaicheng District, when you saw Hei Qin and Jiang Xueling, you couldn't help but stare at their legs.
I knew what your preferences were.
And I secretly looked through the two cell phones you gave Yan Xin!
I'm a senior robot engineer; it's easy for me to figure out your preferences from there."