Apocalypse Rebirth: Beauties Surround Me

Four female zombies immediately began to spin in circles.

"Wow, it really works!" Abigail exclaimed happily. "Jumping..."

Abigail was thoroughly enjoying herself! Elijah was also pleased; this meant his idea was feasible.

In the future, when they went out, he wouldn't need to be distracted anymore; he could leave all the other zombies to Abigail's control.

"You're familiar with how to control them, I'll go do something!" Elijah suddenly remembered that he had overlooked one person, the only one on the island who hadn't made a contract yet—Jasmine!

It was time to resolve this potential problem.

"Oh, master, go ahead!" Abigail waved her hand dismissively, continuing to manipulate the female zombies.

Seeing this, Elijah walked alone towards the hotel. Today, Jasmine had been assigned to the monitoring room.

It was a good opportunity for Elijah to check if yesterday's experiment with feeding the fish corpse core had been effective.

Once inside the hotel, he walked straight to the fish pond and examined the container holding the experimental fish.

He noticed that the fish which had been fed the corpse core yesterday was barely alive, close to death.

"Hmm? How could this be? Could it be oxygen deficiency?" Elijah picked up the fish and peered into its mouth, finding the corpse core still stuck deep inside.

"It hasn't been digested..." Elijah used his hands to extract the corpse core and found it still hard in texture. "The zombies turn corpse cores into something soft like candy when they eat them.

Humans should be the same, so why not fish?"

Elijah pondered over this perplexing question. He used his healing ability on the fish and then returned it to the pond.

The fish floated listlessly for a while, but gradually began to move and swim slowly.

"It looks like it won't die immediately!" Elijah remarked. "This healing ability is really useful!"

At the same time, he knew his experiment with the "Spirit fish" might be a failure. He could try again with awakened zombie flesh, but he had no idea how the Spirit fish bred this way would affect people.

Besides, he wouldn't eat it himself, nor would he let his women eat it, so he wasn't inclined to experiment further.

Elijah cleaned the corpse core and put it away, then turned to head towards the monitoring room. As he reached the door, just as he was about to open it, it suddenly swung open from the inside. Jasmine was looking down and seemed not to notice him, walking straight into his embrace.

Elijah felt as though he had been hit by a flesh bomb, but he stood firm while Jasmine, propelled by her own elasticity, bounced back.

"Oops!" Jasmine exclaimed, on the verge of falling backward.

Elijah quickly reached out and caught her, and Jasmine clung to him tightly, like clutching a lifeline.

Elijah found himself holding what felt like a plush, squishy doll with ample elasticity—very comfortable. At the same time, a mature and appealing fragrance of a woman wafted into his nose.

"Are you alright?" Elijah regained his composure and let go of Jasmine.

"I-I'm fine!" Jasmine stepped back.

"Why were you rushing out like that? Did something happen?" Elijah asked.

"N-nothing, just accidentally spilled water on myself while drinking, wanted to change clothes in the nearby conference room!" Jasmine replied anxiously.

Only then did Elijah notice the large wet stain on the round-neck T-shirt she wore, which was already fitted and semi-transparent, making it look like she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Her black bra was clearly visible, highlighting her fair skin and curvy waist. Even her tight yoga pants were soaked, accentuating certain areas quite prominently.

Elijah couldn't help but stare. While he had seen her from a distance before and couldn't see clearly, now that she was close, it was eye-opening indeed.

Jasmine noticed Elijah's gaze fixed on her and couldn't help but feel pleased. It wasn't in vain that she doused herself like this.

When Elijah walked towards the hotel earlier, she had noticed him. Now, seeing him alone, it was a rare opportunity.

Jasmine immediately thought of several plans. This time, she didn't want to be passive like last time, waiting for Elijah to make a move. She decided to take the initiative!

So, upon seeing Elijah heading towards the monitoring room, she promptly splashed herself with water from the cup, pretended to rush out to change clothes, and coincidentally ran into Elijah's arms.

"Why... are you going to the monitoring room? Is there something you need?" Jasmine knew how to attract a man without being too direct. She used her hand to subtly cover her body, her eyes coyly suggestive.

"Oh, just a minor thing. You go ahead and change clothes first, we'll talk when you come back!" Elijah didn't bother to hide his glances, stealing a few more looks before saying, "Then wait for me inside for a while!"

After Jasmine hurriedly walked into the adjacent conference room, Elijah watched her swaying figure disappear before entering the monitoring room.

Inside, there were several large monitors, each divided into smaller screens displaying different parts of the island. Elijah sat down and carefully observed the situation.

He saw Charlotte earnestly practicing martial arts with Grace Olivia. He also noticed Katherine entering the flower house.

"That girl, I told her to rest properly, why did she go to the flower house again?" Elijah muttered to himself.

Everything seemed normal on the island. He then looked at another screen displaying scenes inside and outside the hotel.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Elijah exclaimed in surprise and immediately enlarged one of the windows.

Inside was a view of the conference room. And there, unmistakably, was Jasmine! She seemed unaware of the cameras and hadn't entered Fiona's specially built mobile dressing room. Instead, she directly removed her wet T-shirt and yoga pants, leaving herself in just her underwear.

The camera's high resolution captured her voluptuous and graceful figure very clearly.

Elijah couldn't take his eyes off her. Especially when he noticed what seemed like a thin strip of cloth below Jasmine, making it look like she wasn't wearing anything at all!

His eyes followed Jasmine's movements, admiring what seemed like the most beautiful artwork in the world.

"So round, so perky, so shapely, so full... I wonder if it feels like the ocean," Elijah sighed.

Just then, Jasmine finally found a long dress. It was a sleeveless gown with a sophisticated and luxurious design, exuding an aristocratic air.

First, she unzipped the back, then slipped the dress on. Her graceful figure was immediately covered up.

The dress looked stunning on her, enhancing Jasmine's luxurious and sophisticated aura, second only to Fiona on the island.

Jasmine seemed satisfied with her choice. She reached behind to zip up the dress completely.

But just then, she suddenly cried out in pain.

It turned out the zipper had caught her hair from behind.

Jasmine stopped pulling up and tried to lower it, but this also tugged on her hair.

Her brows furrowed in pain, a hint of discomfort on her face.

Elijah saw this and briefly thought about going to help. But as he stood up, he realized that revealing he had been watching Jasmine change clothes wouldn't be appropriate.

Just as he hesitated, Jasmine grabbed the hem of the dress and tried to lift it up to remove it. As it reached her chest, it once again tugged on her hair, causing her to cry out in pain and involuntarily bend over, trying to ease the pull.

From Elijah's perspective, Jasmine was facing away, and on the screen, two graceful curves like full moons immediately appeared, underneath which were two thighs full of flesh!

The key is that, during this period, there is only one rope-like piece of cloth...

"Elijah couldn't sit still!"

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