Thor?

What a bizarre name!

And you are called both Wang Yan and Jin Muyan?

And this damn black nail polish, what kind of performance art is this?

Are these people really just suffering from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?

Or is something wrong with my brain?

Zhang Hao extended his hand and shook hands with him, saying seriously, "My name is Zhang Hao. Let's not call me Zhang Suo'er; it sounds strange. Besides, now is not the time for pleasantries. We haven't finished killing these mutated rats yet."

"Okay, Zhang Leishen."

"..."

Zhang Hao was helpless.

But I'm too lazy to bother with it.

He then instructed the Dawn Society members to exterminate the mutated rats.

Exterminating the remaining rats was not difficult, and a small number were even captured alive in the end.

Since they are mutated rats, it's still possible to hand them over to Meng Wu to tame, which can make up for some of the lack of intelligence gathering.

After eliminating the hidden danger, Zhang Hao frowned: "Your Heavenly Path Society only has fifty or sixty people left? I remember there were at least two hundred people, right? The rest were bitten to death by the mutated rats?"

No.

Wang Yan said with a somber expression, "Our main base has always been at the comic convention center not far ahead, but it was suddenly attacked by other organizations. Those people are not individually strong... but there are many of them."

"Our Heavenly Path Society members quickly fell into a disadvantageous position. Fortunately, their main goal was to recruit us, so they didn't kill us. I escaped with over fifty elite soldiers, while the remaining hundred or so were captured alive."

"We were resting temporarily in a nearby shop when we were suddenly attacked by a large number of mutated rats. In a short time, more than a dozen of our brothers were killed. If it weren't for your help, Zhang Leishen... we would really be dead."

"Other organizations? Which organizations? How come even you are no match for them?" Zhang Hao asked, puzzled.

"The organizations in the North Third Ring Road area are located in a densely populated area with zombies, which makes it impossible for small organizations of two or three hundred people to survive. Therefore, most of the organizations are quite large."

Wang Yan said with a serious expression, "The organization that attacked us is called the 'Raiders,' and it has more than a thousand members. Their leader is Bai Feng. Although they don't have any Level 4 Awakened, they have quite a few Level 3 Awakened."

"Bai Feng?"

Zhang Hao fell into deep thought.

And the organization is called the Predators?

It seems there really was such an organization in my past life, and it was doing quite well.

This organization believes in the law of the jungle: the strong eat the weak, and the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat the shrimp.

Regardless of whether there are any past grievances.

Bai Feng would send his members to deal with them.

Those who don't know what's good for them are all killed, while those who do know what's good for them are recruited to strengthen their own forces.

If they put up a stubborn resistance, the women will play with them until they are killed, and the men will all be beheaded and plunder their resources.

Despite their poor reputation, this ruthless organization actually managed to survive until the end.

Even when the zombie horde finally broke out in the city, they were still unable to be saved.

Because they have stored a lot of human flesh.

They were thrown out, giving them time to escape.

Many of these human flesh searches involve women who have been sexually assaulted and left behind; in short, the methods used are extremely cruel.

The Heavenly Path Society was not a large organization, and Wang Yan was already considered lucky to have escaped the siege.

In my past life.

Zhang Hao also had a minor grudge against him.

When Liu Yun's organization was destroyed, this guy came to take advantage of the situation.

They claimed it was to help Zhang Hao and Hong Lian, but in reality, they were after the resources of Liu Yun's organization.

He didn't have many people with him at the time.

Startled by Honglian's swift attack, he fled faster than a rabbit.

But then an extraordinary expert joined and became arrogant again, harassing me from time to time, which was extremely disgusting.

Wang Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Chairman Zhang, I have a favor to ask."

"Can you help me save my members? I know it's a bit much to ask, but if you help me... then I, Tianxinghui, will join you. Every member of our organization is an elite. Although they may be a little hyper at times, they are definitely not mentally unstable, so please rest assured."

"Okay, where are they?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Still at the comic convention center."

"Then let's set off now."

"Now?"

"What else? That's exactly what we want—to catch someone off guard."

Zhang Hao smiled confidently.

After a short rest, he decisively led the members of the Dawn Society.

Heading towards the comic convention center ahead, Wang Yan followed closely behind.

The enemy's intelligence control over them was still in place yesterday, before the Third and Fourth Legions had returned to their posts, which meant they mistakenly believed that Dawn would only have less than a thousand men.

Therefore, Du Fang was bound to have a contemptuous attitude.

Catching someone off guard is entirely possible, but Zhang Hao isn't exactly a righteous person either.

There's nothing wrong with these people using plunder as their guiding principle; everyone has their own way of surviving in the apocalypse.

The main reason is that Bai Feng had a grudge against him in his past life.

Incorporating the Heavenly Path Society is secondary.

Comic convention center.

In a corner of the hall, more than a hundred people lay unconscious.

They were not bound at all, and there were only two or three people guarding them.

Bai Feng wasn't worried about them escaping at all, because the members of the Heavenly Path Society had already been poisoned by his poison-wielding subordinates.

It's not fatal, but it can leave them unconscious for three days and three nights.

"Boss, these guys are absolutely unwilling to betray us. It seems their loyalty to Wang Yan is quite high," Xiahou Ming said in a low voice.

"It's okay, take your time, there's no rush."

Bai Feng smirked and said, "Give them two more days. If they still don't know what's good for them... then we'll send them on their way. Now I'll pick out a pretty girl and have some fun first."

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