Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

Food processing plants, office buildings.

This was originally a moving office building, where a group of core backbones worked.

After being occupied by Han Mu, the walls were pierced and transformed into large bedrooms.

Those who can live here are the leaders and backbones of the base.

The top floor belonged to him and a group of women, and the bottom floor belonged to each person in charge.

The Kayden family was also transferred over by Han Mu for a reason.

Neither Cayden nor her elderly husband knew this.

Ever since I got up at night to go to the toilet, I saw my wife come out of the next room.

Thinking of the supernatural events that are often renovated next door, this honest person would not know that he has an extra piece of grassland.

It was unacceptable from the beginning, and even wanted to fight Han Mu desperately.

In the end, I enjoyed all kinds of supplies and gradually accepted this fact.

There are dozens of women he has met in his life, even though this woman is the one he loves the most.

"057" But what is love in front of bread?

After all, who can resist the all-you-can-eat temptation in the end times?

Can you?

I can't anyway!

A rich man with a small fortune, a beggar who can't even afford food after the apocalypse.

Compared with women, he needs a better life.

He's had enough of that, humbling life for a slice of bread.

After enough of that, get up in the middle of the night to drink water to not feel hungry days.

Just enough to feed him.

Not just a woman, here it is!

He didn't want to give in either, but the other party gave too much.

As for the first floor of the office building, it has been transformed into various functional areas after renovation.

Such as Han Mu's favorite swimming pool, gym, yoga room

Except for him, only some of the women in the base can enter.

For the sake of safety, he even sent a few teams of hellhounds to patrol around.

As long as it is a man, even if he is wearing a woman's clothes, he will be caught out.

Is it too much?

Certainly not too much.

Who made Han Mu have a slight cleanliness in this regard.

"The eldest daughter of the Han Group, how did you bring her back?"

In the gym, Han Mu lay flat on a stool with a large barbell in his abdomen to exercise his abdominal muscles.

A few good-looking women next to them pretended to practice squats and barbell deadlifts unintentionally.

The tight buttocks and back curves are perfectly displayed, but unfortunately the movements are completely wrong.

On the treadmill, a woman in yoga pants jogs with her butt twisted, exaggerated as if she had suffered a stroke.

Han Mu sighed slightly speechless.

If it wasn't for the power outage and the internet outage, and there was nothing to do, a decent gentleman like him wouldn't come here to admire beautiful women.

Hearing the question from the side, Han Mu looked at Kim Ji-yeon with a serious face.

"Questions?"

"It's just a woman, just bring it back, and it can turn the sky over."

Jin Zhiyan choked on this sentence.

For a while, he was speechless.

"But her identity is special. If the Han Group and the Bai Group know about her, there will be big trouble."

Jin Zhiyan originally wanted to say that it was a good thing that you brought her back.

After all, saving Han Sula, whether it is the Han Group or the Bai Group, must share this feeling.

But as soon as you come back, you throw people directly into the little dark room full of mice, and you won't be given food or drink.

One off is two days off.

Not to mention this kind of chaebol lady, even ordinary people can't stand it.

This is not a kindness, but an enemy.

In the cold country, it is the stupidest thing to be hostile to the chaebol.

But thinking of Han Mu's stubborn temper, Kim Ji-yeon changed the euphemism.

"Then it's okay if they don't know about it.

Han Mu replied indifferently.

There is no precedent for letting go of what he is staring at.

This woman, he wants it.

What kind of thing is a chaebol, come directly to him if you have the ability.

When he stood in front of the group of guys, it was not as simple as being locked up for two days.

Han Guo only has such a big cake, if he wants to eat more, he can only slaughter other people who share the cake and grab it from others.

Sharing is not allowed.

He is a person with a particularly big appetite since he was a child.

What he wants to eat, others can't even lick it.

In the dictionary, there is no win-win situation, only dominance.

Jin Zhiyan was silent, the pole society she belonged to was behind a chaebol behind the scenes.

It is because of this that she knows the power of these chaebols better than ordinary people.

It can be called a one-handed cover.

They can slander an innocent person into a capital crime.

It can also package a guilty person into a bright and righteous image.

For a long time, the chaebol was like an unsurmountable shadow in her heart.

But now, a top chaebol woman is locked in a warehouse like a dog.

With a bunch of disgusting rat carcasses.

Thinking of this, Jin Zhiyan's reverence for those top chaebols disappeared.

Doomsday broke out, and the so-called chaebol was just an insignificant ant.

Before the end, they can manipulate the fate of others within the rules by virtue of their own rules... 0

But, after the apocalypse, all the rules are broken.

The chaebols are no longer a high-ranking existence.

As long as the ants overcome the awe in their hearts, the chaebols can also be pulled down from the altar.

Kim Ji-yeon trotted out.

"What are you going to do?"

Han Mu couldn't help asking.

"I'm going to see if that damn woman will scream and cry like ordinary people." 1

There was excitement in Kim Ji-yeon's voice.

Think of those high-ranking dignitaries who fell into the quagmire at the mercy of others.

This kind of psychological contrast, thinking about it, made her tremble all over.

It would be so exciting to be able to step on them with their own hands.

"ill!"

Han Mu muttered silently.

Eighty percent of this woman is a pervert, so what's so good about it.

Shaking his head, he looked at the two beauties with perfect body next to him.

It's not amazing, and it's a little worse than his personal fitness butlers overall.

But there is an unspeakable wildness about him.

Maybe this is the novelty of the legend.

"It's good to eat a lot of luxurious meals, and it's good to change game occasionally." 1

Han Mu raised his eyebrows.

"I just bought a pair of glowing cards, do you want to see it?"

Han Mu walked into the room with someone else...long pause....

went out again.

The time has come two days later.

Inside a warehouse used as a temporary prison.

The woman with dull eyes and messy hair curled up in the corner with her knees in her arms.

"Let me out...let me out..."

"I'm so hungry, give me something to eat at 5.0."

He muttered unconsciously.

The darkness around her seemed to be in despair, and she wanted to cry and cry.

But there is no strength, the tears have dried up.

The shriveled lips pursed, wanting to squeeze out a little more moisture, but unfortunately it was just an extravagant hope.

She didn't know how long she had been here, nor how her bodyguards were doing.

If she was given another chance, she would never anger that man again.

The man who appeared in her nightmare like a demon.

Bang!

The gates of confinement were suddenly opened.

The sun shines in, and a sense of happiness floods into my heart.

A figure walked in slowly.

In the next second, that disgusting voice that lingered in the depths of his soul like a nightmare rang in his ears.

"In two days, have you learned what it means to be obedient?".