Cha Zhijun shouted in terror, his voice filled with despair and urgency.

Good heavens, if it were before, Ye Lei would probably have already cleaved him in two without hesitation.

After all, since the apocalypse, he had seen far too many selfish people like Cha Zhijun.

"Dad, can you please just calm down for a second?"

Cha Murong, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but reprimand him.

"Oh, my daughter, you don't understand! If I didn't have that X drug, I would quickly turn into a terrifying zombie!"

Cha Zhijun, however, remained relentless and continued to plead.

Hearing this, Ye Lei couldn't help but feel contempt. It turned out that Cha Zhijun only cared about himself and didn't care about other people's feelings and contributions at all.

"Dad, why don't you understand? Brother Lei not only lost two of his capable men to save you, but he also almost lost his own life! Shouldn't you express your gratitude to him first?"

Cha Murong said anxiously that she sincerely hoped her father could see the current situation clearly.

However, Cha Zhijun did not seem to understand his daughter's good intentions. Instead, he retorted, "I have already entrusted you to him. Shouldn't he do something for me?"

Besides, everyone's safe and sound now! Those so-called fierce generals are just a few zombies, aren't they? Didn't he just subdue another one? It didn't cause any real damage!

Cha Zhijun, Cha Zhijun, is that really what you think?