The World Turned into Zombies, So I Went Back to the Countryside to Farm 77

Chapter 77: Betrayal

The church attendant brought the red wine. Just as he was about to pour for them, Jiang Zao waved her hand, indicating that she would do it herself.

The church attendant respectfully handed her the wine bottle. Ever since she had become a “nun,” these people’s attitude towards her was completely different from before. Before he left, he didn’t forget to close the door for them.

Jiang Zao changed to a soothing piece of music and gracefully walked to her side. As she walked, the floor-length robe dragged on the ground like a fishtail, every step like a blooming lotus.

When she swayed her hips, her long and well-proportioned legs were faintly visible through the fabric, both abstinent and sexy, which made Qingshan a little thirsty.

Jiang Zao timely filled her goblet.

“Prophet, please.”

Qingshan put her arm around her waist and sat her on her lap.

“I’ve told you, you don’t have to call me Prophet.”

Jiang Zao pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the wine glass on the table, and swirled it.

“That’s different. Calling you that at this time… is a kind of flirtation.”

Qingshan’s throat moved, and her eyes gradually deepened.

“Zao’er, do you know what you’re doing now?”

Jiang Zao clinked her wine glass with hers.

“Of course. I’ve always been clear.”

The smile on Qingshan’s lips became a little meaningful. She also raised the scarlet liquid and drank it all.

“I thought you wouldn’t accept me so quickly.”

Jiang Zao was silent for a moment.

“I don’t deny that, in my heart… there is still a shadow of her.”

Qingshan liked her honesty. This was also one of her virtues.

“It’s okay. We… have plenty of time. I will make her… completely disappear from your life.”

Jiang Zao hung her arms around her neck.

“Actually, I’m also a little curious about something.”

“Speak.”

“What do you like about me?”

Qingshan turned her head and sniffed the fragrance in her hair.

“You forgot. You were the one who liked me first.”

Jiang Zao was speechless.

“I don’t think I’ve ever mentioned it to you…”

“No need to mention it. Every time you looked at me, the admiration in your eyes already said everything.”

The scenes that had been missed in the past became clearer in her mind. That’s right. Whether it was the former Qingshan or the current Prophet.

She had always liked the feeling of being looked up to.

Perhaps this would make her feel a little better about her helpless life.

“Zao’er, I’ve already lost everything. I only have you. I can accept that there is still someone else in your heart for the time being. But, stay by my side, stay with me, okay?”

Even though she knew that the two of them were just putting on an act at this moment, the deep affection in Qingshan’s eyes still made her dazed for a moment.

In her daze, Qingshan had already kissed her. Jiang Zao closed her eyes. She really didn’t want to kiss her and slightly turned her head away.

Qingshan held her and stood up. The two of them were entangled until Jiang Zao’s back fell into a soft place.

Qingshan leaned over and pressed down on her. Jiang Zao’s right hand felt something in her sleeve, and she stuffed it under the bed.

The next second, the long robe on her body was torn apart.

Even though she knew that this was an indispensable part of the plan, Jiang Zao still closed her eyes in embarrassment at this moment.

Qingshan stared at her body, as if she were staring at the most perfect work of art by a muse.

She even felt a tremor from the depths of her soul. The iron chains that had been tied to her bed for a long time were prepared for everyone who came here.

Besides the iron chains, there were also all the necessary tools on her bedside table. Qingshan casually picked up a candlestick.

When the hot wax dripped on her body, Jiang Zao couldn’t help but bite her lower lip in pain.

This only made Qingshan more excited. A hint of madness appeared in her eyes, and she couldn’t wait to wrap the iron chain around her neck. She bent down, grabbed the iron chain, and deeply sniffed the fragrance on her neck. She could hear her own teeth chattering.

What should I do… I really want to bite…

Should I turn her into one of us?

Qingshan gritted her teeth and thought viciously.

Two clear tears timely slid down the corners of Jiang Zao’s eyes.

“No, don’t… Qingshan… don’t do this to me…”

The wandering mind instantly returned to her body. Qingshan swallowed and comfortingly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

“Don’t be afraid… this won’t hurt.”

“I… I haven’t in a long time…”

“Hmm… I know… be gentle… right?”

Although this was a complete departure from her usual style, she was willing to compromise for Jiang Zao.

Qingshan still put down the iron chain, and her left hand was intertwined with hers, pressing her completely into the bed. Her heart and eyes were completely immersed in this skin-to-skin contact, and she had completely forgotten Lorian’s advice.

Jiang Zao also wrapped herself around her body like a maggot, tore off her clothes, revealing her smooth shoulders.

She could feel Jiang Zao’s hand fumbling on her back, as if she were nervous.

A cold thing slid across her spine, like a fingernail.

Qingshan chuckled. “Little thing, I told you to relax…”

As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp pain came from her neck, like a mosquito bite.

Qingshan turned her head and saw that Jiang Zao was injecting the milky white liquid from the syringe into her body.

“Do you know the consequences of betraying me?!”

A coldness appeared in Qingshan’s eyes. She grabbed Jiang Zao by the neck, and the force was so great that her knuckles were cracking.

Jiang Zao’s face quickly turned purple, but there was still a little bit of anesthetic left in the syringe that had not been pushed in. She forcefully raised a leg and squeezed it into the gap between the two of them, kicking her in the chest. Taking advantage of Qingshan’s pain, she raised her knee and hit her on the temple. Qingshan turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, letting go of her grip.

Jiang Zao took the opportunity to grab the iron chain, flipped over, and wrapped the iron chain around her neck, one circle after another, and then pulled it tight. At the same time, she picked up the syringe that had fallen on the bed and injected the last bit of anesthetic into her body.

“You… you will regret it…”

The light in Qingshan’s eyes went out bit by bit, like a devil’s whisper, and she gradually closed her eyes.

Jiang Zao forcefully pulled out the syringe.

“To hell with you. You can enjoy this torture device yourself! You damn pervert!”

She kicked her again. It wasn’t until she saw that Qingshan was completely motionless that Jiang Zao breathed a sigh of relief, flipped over and got out of bed, and stepped on the floor with her bare feet. She picked up the scattered clothes. Her own robe had been torn.

She chose to directly put on Qingshan’s. The military uniform was also more conducive to escape. After doing all this, her neck was still a little sore.

Jiang Zao swallowed and ran out in the dark.

Perhaps because she was afraid that Qingshan would wake up halfway, Jiang Zao’s heart was pounding like a drum. She stumbled out, ran out of the bedroom, and into her study. She was tripped by a stool in the middle of the road and her back accidentally hit a bookshelf.

I don’t know what mechanism was triggered. The next second, the floor under her feet was empty, and she rolled down the stone steps.

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“Time to eat.”

A guard came in and put the food in front of her. Wen Zhao looked up and, the moment she reached for the steamed bun, she grabbed his wrist.

“You…”

Before he could cry out, Wen Zhao had already stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and knocked him out with a single chop.

She stripped the guard’s clothes, tied him up tightly with a rope, and threw him in the room. She, on the other hand, put on his clothes and walked out openly.

The night grew deeper.

Tonight was a rest day, and everyone was very relaxed. Even the number of patrol soldiers around the Red Cross was much smaller.

After her fellow patients had all fallen asleep, Li Mi and Kele crawled out of the tent. Not far in front, a soldier was standing with his back to them, yawning.

Li Mi tiptoed over like a nimble cat, kicked him in the knee, and while the man was kneeling in pain, she picked up the thick Utopia Camp Residents’ Daily Code of Conduct in her hand and smashed it on his head.

The man didn’t even make a sound before he fell limply to the ground. Kele bit his clothes and, together with Li Mi, dragged him to a shadow behind the tent where the torchlight could not reach.

She didn’t forget to take the gun and bullets from his body and stuffed them into her back pocket.

“Let’s go and find big sister and Doctor Yan.”

The stone steps were steep and long. She rolled all the way to the atrium before she stopped. She was dizzy and took a while to slowly open her eyes. Something dripped on her face.

It was sticky and had a foul smell.

She sat up. It was pitch black all around. She reached out and fumbled around, but she touched a piece of cold and slippery rotten flesh and long, matted hair. The thing in front of her also came to her eyes and let out a sharp roar.

A zombie! It’s a zombie!

Jiang Zao shivered and fell to the ground, scraping the mud as she took several steps back, panting heavily.

How can there be a zombie in the Utopia Camp!

After her eyes had finally adjusted to the extreme darkness, she finally saw clearly that the zombie was tied to a cross, struggling frantically, and the iron chains were rattling.

She looked through the long, hanging hair and vaguely saw the zombie’s face. Although her face was extremely swollen and deformed, Jiang Zao still recognized the pink hairpin on her forehead at a glance.

Qingshan had once shown her her phone’s screen saver.

“This is my daughter. She especially likes pink.”

The child’s face was already blurry, but she had a fresh memory of the hairpin on her head.

Jiang Zao’s eyes suddenly widened.

There were some human remains scattered on the ground.

The eyeball and the skull had separated and fallen out.

A man’s mouth was open, and a rat had crawled in through his mouth and out through his eye socket.

It was the soldier she had killed that day.

As a Prophet, she… she was actually feeding her own daughter with human flesh!

No, no… that’s a zombie!

Then… what were the camp residents eating…

Jiang Zao knew that Qingshan was no longer the Qingshan of the past, but she didn’t expect her to be so insane!

Her various crazy actions, although she was nominally a Prophet and wore the robe of an angel, she was a real demon!

Jiang Zao shivered. The strong foul smell made her want to vomit. She struggled to get up. She didn’t want to stay here for another second. She turned and stumbled out, holding onto the wall.

Now that she knew Qingshan’s secret, she would never let her go.

There was only one thought in Jiang Zao’s mind:

Quick, run!

Run as far as you can before she wakes up!

Just as she was about to run up the stone steps, a figure appeared in the darkness. She couldn’t see the face clearly and was just standing there, motionless.

Jiang Zao stopped, and cold sweat dripped from her temples. She even moved her feet, preparing for a life-and-death struggle. Until the person’s anxious voice came.

“Jiang Zao, is that you?”

“Big sister?”

Two figures, one tall and one short, rushed out from behind her. Only then did Jiang Zao breathe a sigh of relief. Yan Zhen grabbed her hand and pulled her up. Before she could even catch her breath, she said, as if there were some kind of monster below.

“Quick… let’s go… let’s go quickly!”

“Big sister, what’s down there?”

Li Mi was still curious. Jiang Zao put her arm around her shoulder and stopped her from looking down.

“Don’t ask so many questions. Let’s go!”

Only Yan Zhen looked back and followed them.

“How did you get here?”

The three of them hid behind the stone house, looking at the guards who were changing shifts not far away. The usual five-man team only had three people today.

“I haven’t encountered anyone on my way here today. Little Mi saw that you hadn’t come out and was worried about you, so she came to see.”

The team of soldiers had just walked away with their torches.

Jiang Zao patted Little Mi’s head.

“Let’s go.”

With the defense map that Wen Zhao had given them and Jiang Zao and Little Mi’s excellent skills, the three of them covered each other and reached the vicinity of the drawbridge without any incident. In the night, she could already see the dung cart parked on the side of the road. According to the plan, Wen Zhao would be waiting for them in the corner there.

Just then, two patrol members came over with torches.

She and Little Mi exchanged a look and nodded.

Little Mi circled behind a nearby wooden house.

Jiang Zao, on the other hand, waited for them to pass, then quietly slipped to their side. It all happened in a flash.

The torch flickered and fell to the ground, extinguished.

Jiang Zao dragged the two soldiers into the shadows, took the guns from their bodies, and stuffed them into her back pocket.

“Quick, don’t just stand there. Change into their clothes quickly.”

She stripped the military uniforms from the soldiers and threw them to Yan Zhen. After she had also changed, she looked at the dung cart not far away, and a hint of joy appeared in her eyebrows. They were about to escape.

She waved her hand and saw that they were all ready.

“Let’s go.”

Little Mi and Kele were running in front, but suddenly, Jiang Zao’s footsteps stopped, as if she had been paused.

Yan Zhen was standing behind her, her features hidden in the darkness.

“Yan… Yan Zhen… you…”

A sharp pain came from her neck. Jiang Zao struggled to turn her head, her eyes filled with disbelief, and her body was on the verge of collapsing.

Yan Zhen pulled the syringe from her neck and said coldly, “I’m sorry, Jiang Zao.”

“Big sister! I’ll kill you!”

The moment Jiang Zao fell, clutching her neck, her eyes were on Little Mi and Kele, who were rushing towards her.

“Don’t, don’t mind me… run… run quickly… go, find…”

Before she could finish, she had closed her eyes as if her power had run out, and she had fallen into darkness, collapsing on the ground.

In an instant, the camp was brightly lit.

It was too late for Li Mi to run.

Soldiers who had rushed out from all corners had already surrounded them. Li Mi pulled out the gun from her waist and quickly opened fire, injuring a few of the patrol members, then moved to hide behind a cover. “Kele, you’re fast. Go and find Big Sister Wen!”

Kele turned its head, looked at her, and let out a whimper. Then it rushed out without looking back.

For a moment, gunshots filled the camp.

Li Mi would poke her head out from time to time to open fire, covering Kele’s retreat.

Kele, with its agile body, twisted and turned between the wooden houses. The missing paw did not affect its running and jumping at all.

Bullets grazed its feet.

Kele leaped up high, jumped over the patrol soldier’s head, and left a bloody mark on his face with its claws.

The soldier screamed.

Kele had already run into the gravel and grass.

“Damn it, go and find it!”

When the gunshots sounded, Wen Zhao had immediately sensed that something was wrong. She stood up from her hiding place and was about to rush out when the tip of a knife was silently pressed against her back.

Wen Zhao turned her head.

“Where’s Jiang Zao?”

Qingshan breathed out, “She… is not coming.”

“Take her away.”

It was Captain Liang, who had been recuperating in the church for a long time, who waved his hand. The soldiers came forward and grabbed Yan Zhen’s shoulders.

The other two soldiers walked towards Jiang Zao with a stretcher.

Li Mi was also caught after she ran out of bullets in her gun.

Captain Liang cursed a few times, his gaze on her a little vicious.

“F***, you’re not old, but you’re quite something. You killed so many of my men. I’ll skin you alive in a moment!”

When the gunshots sounded, Lorian’s door was also knocked on, and the church attendants rushed in.

“Captain Lo, please.”

The person who was supposed to be on duty tonight was here at this moment.

Lorian calmly fastened the buttons on his collar, tidied up his appearance, and subconsciously reached for the gun holster at his waist. The soldiers had already swarmed over and pinned him to the ground.

“Take that person away. Anyone who dares to betray the Prophet will never have a good end.”