Apocalyptic Rebirth

94.9# Chen Lingyu

After Zhang Yi and Zhou Keer returned to their room, they took off their cold-weather gear and sat on the sofa. Zhang Yi lay sprawled on it, cursing, "That damned crazy woman!"

Zhou Keer walked into the bathroom and soon returned with a basin of hot water. She knelt in front of Zhang Yi with a smile, helping him to remove his cotton socks and then personally washed his feet. She asked softly, "Were you scared just now?"

Leaning against the sofa, Zhang Yi replied leisurely, "Actually, it wasn't too bad. Since the apocalypse, I've stopped being too surprised by anything."

"In such chaotic times, anything absurd can happen."

He was wearing a police bulletproof vest; unless the old woman was a nimble assassin who could accurately chop his neck, she couldn't hurt him. But Zhang Yi wasn't just a block of wood; he would naturally dodge.

"When I was away, did anything happen in the community?"

"Especially in the other buildings, was there any movement?"

Zhou Keer nodded slowly, "I was just about to tell you about it."

Zhang Yi sat up straighter, curious and cautious, "Oh, what happened?"

Zhou Keer massaged his feet while speaking calmly, "In building #9, the person in charge now is a former patient of mine, named Chen Lingyu."

"She contacted me today, hoping I could connect you with her friend request. She said she wants to talk to you about something."

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, "Building #9, Chen Lingyu?"

This was a name unfamiliar to him.

Although they were in the same community, YueLu community was quite large, spanning about 500 meters north to south.

His building #25 and building #9 were like opposite ends of a village; there was no chance of interaction in daily life.

"What does she want to talk to me about?"

Zhou Keer shook her head, "She just mentioned wanting to discuss a cooperation with the leader of building #25. But the specific details, she said, must be discussed with you."

Zhang Yi scoffed.

"Cooperation? Nonsense!"

"Right now, I lack nothing, while they can only desperately wait for death in their building. What can they offer me to cooperate with?"

Zhou Keer looked up, a light smile on her lips, "So, should I tell her you don't want to talk?"

Zhang Yi waved his hand, "No need to be so hasty. Hmm... tell me more about her and the situation in their building."

Zhou Keer then relayed all the information she knew about Chen Lingyu.

Chen Lingyu was the owner of a beauty and cosmetics company in Tianhai City, valued at two billion. It was essentially a business involved in micro-marketing.

Chen Lingyu, 38 years old, was above-average in looks, with a strong personality and an efficient woman.

She knew Zhou Keer from a visit to the First People's Hospital.

Their relationship was casual, at most an acquaintance.

As for building #9, it was now controlled by her and her subordinates.

According to what Zhou Keer had learned, building #9 was well-managed, and only ten people had died there so far.

After listening, Zhang Yi pinched his fingers and nodded, "In such times, a woman managing an entire building. This Chen Lingyu indeed has some capabilities!"