"Yes, we have more than twenty companions. Please let us go!"

"You're finished once Brother Jie brings his men over!"

"Several of us have awakened superpowers, but Brother Mao is just the weakest of them all. If you know what's good for you, release us right now!"

Huang Mao glared at the fat guy who said he was weak and wrote him down in his little notebook.

Upon hearing that they had accomplices, Huang Zhao frowned, noted down this information, and then shouted:

"Shut up, or I'll kill you all right now."

"Now I'll ask questions, and you'll answer. If you utter another word that's not worthwhile, you can stay silent from now on!"

"How many people are in the club? How many of them have superpowers? What are their superpowers?"

Startled by the murderous intent in Huang Zhao's words, the group stopped talking and turned their attention to Huang Mao.

As if already knowing that Huang Zhao was not someone to be trifled with, the blond-haired man replied:

"We are all members of the Wild Horse Club 2 kilometers away."

After the zombie outbreak, we organized to clear the zombies out of the club. There are still 33 people in the club now, 26 men and 7 women.

We all came out to block the bridge and collect supplies as instructed by Brother Jie. We split into three groups in the morning.

Now only Brother Jie, three close associates, and seven other women remain at the club.

I feel like I've already given up. Even if I don't say anything, others will. If I don't speak up now, I might die.

Huang Mao completely abandoned any attempt to defend the club to the death, and directly revealed all of the club's information:

"Six people in the club have already awakened their superpowers, and there are three men like me who have become stronger and more physically robust."

There is a woman who can transform into a cat. I don't know about Brother Jie's superpower, but he used it on me and made me weak and powerless.

That's all the information we have. Please, brother, let us go! I promise I'll never show my face in front of you again!

Listening to Huang Mao's description, Huang Zhao stood aside, considering the credibility of Huang Mao's words, without saying a word.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense, and the seven people kneeling on the ground dared not even breathe.

He was afraid that if he disturbed the big shot in front of him, the big shot would kill him on the spot.