I, the Zombie, Am the Safehouse Owner

[Ongoing novel "I Went to the Warring States Period to Take My Father's Place in the Army [Farming]". Please add it to your collections~]

I am a zombie, and I built a safe house in a world full of zombies.

It's full of humans I picked up.

First of all, I don't keep them as emergency rations.

I use them as labor. They help me till the soil, grow vegetables, and harvest fruit.

Shh...

Don't tell them.

Otherwise, once they're no longer afraid, they'll pick up weapons and kill me.

I am a frail, tiny zombie who doesn't like eating human flesh, which has left me malnourished and weak.

I just want to grow lots and lots and lots of vegetables and store enough food for my dog and me to live for a long, long, long time.

*

Humans designated the southwestern corner a forbidden zone. They prohibited anyone from approaching it or probing it by any means.

They were so afraid not because thousands upon thousands of zombies had gathered there, but because it was home to a very abnormal, very ferocious mad dog.

It had dragged away countless top-tier superpowered individuals, ordinary survivors, and even some pigs, cows, and sheep raised by humans.

They locked them inside a house as emergency rations.

Humans feared it and stayed away.

Only the humans who had been captured knew how wonderful this place really was.

It was so wonderful that even when hordes of zombies bared their teeth and threatened them every day, they still refused to leave.

There was an endless supply of delicious food, a constant flow of spirit spring water, huge and succulent fruit, and a warm, comfortable bed that smelled of sunshine.

This place was safer than anywhere else in the world, richer than the most prosperous Central Base, and more beautiful than a paradise on earth.

But if you wanted to stay, you had to have a useful skill

For example, the former base leader willingly scrubbing pots and washing dishes; a gourmet from a fifty-year-old restaurant personally cooking; a world-class designer sewing and washing clothes by hand; a hugely popular singer of the day humbly singing nursery rhymes...

All of this was to win the favor of that delicate, tiny, exquisite little zombie, gently protected by a ferocious mad dog...

As long as you pleased her, you could stay here and receive her protection.

Here's a cute little divider

Ongoing novel: "Forced to Become a Snake Mom"

"Ding! Welcome to 'The Human-Snake Game.' You are the lucky contestants chosen by the audience."

"To enter the game, follow these rules:

1. Choose a snake to be your game partner.

2. Love and cherish your snake faithfully. You must stay by its side at all times.

3. If the snake dies, you die.

4. At the end of each game, the lowest-ranked contestants will become the audience's dinner~"

"Dear lucky contestants, show the snakes your loyalty and affection to win this game!"

"Have fun!"

*

A giant pit opened, and a surging tide of snakes slithered toward them, their massive bodies winding forward as their cold tongues flicked wildly and they hissed.

Lu Qianqiu steeled herself and chose a python as thick as a barrel to be her game partner.

By the time she had used every ounce of strength to drag the python back to her room, the enormous, vigorous python had breathed its last.

[If the snake dies, you die.]

"I, I..."

With a knife at her throat, Lu Qianqiu found a courage she'd never known before.

"I can hatch a snake!"

She clenched her little hand and picked up the egg the python had left behind, her gaze resolute.

Later, the egg hatched, and a baby snake emerged. Its silver scales were as beautiful as the finest silk in the world, smooth and lustrous.

The little snake swished its tail and slithered up her body, its venomous triangular head nestling meekly against her warm chest.

It curled its tail around her collar and called, shyly,

"Mom..."

Lu Qianqiu: "..." I'm not your mom!

And could you get off me already?!

A pure-hearted beauty with an amazing figure X a possessive, wolf-in-sheep's-clothing little snake

Theme: There is always someone you will protect with all your might.