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Not only will they die if they go out, but they will still kill others.
One week later.
The river water in the city above ground has changed color.
The commander finally stopped and ceased the massacre.
The official message is that the zombies are still alive and the crystal cores are still there.
Actually, they just wanted to find a reason to launch a massacre.
All I was thinking about was getting rid of the waste.
Little did they know that the elderly, women, and children who were slaughtered were the families of many superhumans who were fighting against zombies on the outskirts of the city.
Why are they risking their lives out there?
It's all so that my family can live safely in the city.
Now that their family members have been murdered, many people have turned against them.
The city's outskirts are in grave danger. Once breached, it will be beset by internal and external troubles, and the city above ground will be in peril.
The commander realized the problem was serious.
However, an incorrect decision has already been made.
All they could do was try to appease the superhuman soldiers whose families were still alive.
They also recruited survivors from outside.
Young and strong individuals are preferred, regardless of whether they possess supernatural abilities or not, they can enter the city.
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"How did we end up in the surface city? We're headed to the South City Base."
The four-person team braved the scorching sun. The person holding the map first glanced down at it, then raised his arm to shield his eyes from the sun and looked around.
He murmured, "Did I take the wrong turn?"
Li Hao: "Hey buddy, can you be a little more reliable? Last time you led us astray and we almost got wiped out by those mutants who can use magic. Now we're in a dungeon."
Wang Peng felt wronged.
"I asked you to lead the way, but you all said you have no sense of direction. Well, I'm just slightly better at directions than you, and my compass isn't accurate either. How am I supposed to know how to get there? If you're so capable, why don't you restore your navigation system and just follow the navigation?"
Li Hao was speechless. They really were just a survival team, relying entirely on luck.
None of them had superpowers. There were three men and one woman. The boss's self-defense weapons were guns, bullets, and cannons, while their self-defense weapons were knives, sticks, and chili powder.
There were two guns, picked up from a pile of dead bodies, but they didn't have many bullets left.
"The car is about to run out of gas, let's go into the city first."
The only girl in the group said.
Li Hao: "This place is off-limits. It's a drug den and a complete mess."
Wang Ting exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? So arrogant?"
Li Hao: "Oh, sister, this is the apocalypse! All sorts of filthy things are laid bare here. How many people have you seen killing people along the way?"
The prince, who was driving, stuck his head out of the car window and said to the people below:
"The car's out of gas. Shall we walk to the South City base? We can stock up on supplies while we're there, see if we have any guns or something, and buy a couple for self-defense."
Wang Ting: "We're not going to get drugs, are we? I'm a little scared."
Prince: "Just don't touch it."
Wang Ting: "Who knows if they might add it to the food? If we don't know, we're doomed!"
Li Hao: "You're overthinking it. That stuff is expensive, and you'd add it to your food."
Wang Ting thought about it and agreed, so she opened the door and got into the car.
Take a piece of paper out of your backpack.
The image of a little zombie was clearly printed on it.
She's really beautiful.
Li Hao glanced at it and sighed.
"I don't know why they gave us this piece of paper. The world is so big, it's impossible for us to find it."
Wang Ting: "Without information, they must be casting a wide net. This girl is really beautiful, no wonder she can win the favor of a big shot. I would like her too."
Li Hao: "Sister T".
Wang Ting rolled her eyes and slapped Li Hao on the head, yelling, "Fuck your grandma's leg!"
The group entered the city.
It feels particularly oppressive here.
The streets were almost deserted, with only a few shops open, and lots of red... paint on the road?
The group went to a gas station to refuel.
I saw a job posting on the pillar.
Compensation: Upon receiving the items requested by Party A, a high-ranking position within the city will be awarded, and a monthly stipend of no less than thirty silver crystals will be provided.
Transparent gold and silver jade; most zombies still have transparent crystal cores in their brains, but there are actually quite a few silver crystals.
Previously, the recruitment notice mentioned Imperial Green.
It was erased after the incident involving Yu Bai.
Li Hao was shocked: "Holy crap, what kind of profession is so lucrative? We're short on cash, let's pull off a big heist!"
Having lived through the apocalypse for so long, I've developed a very strong heart.
They can do any kind of work!
Once we get the crystal cores, we can exchange them for money and make a fortune!
Wang Peng: "I'll go too."
Prince: "Together."
Wang Ting cautiously said, "I'm not going. With so many crystal cores, you might want his money, but he'll take your life."
Wang Peng: "Then see if there are any places that need people, go work for a month, and then we'll meet up again."
So, all four members of the team except Wang Ting signed up.
They were unaware of the dangers involved, and even less aware of what they were about to face.
All I know is that I registered.
The other person is actually quite nice.
Give each of them five thousand yuan.
Money is depreciating rapidly now.
The purchasing power of 5,000 yuan is probably less than that of 500 yuan before.
No matter what, it's all money.
There were many people who signed up, and they even had to take numbers and check the time. There were still eleven days left, so they decided to stay temporarily and find a short-term job.
"Boss, two bowls of shredded pork noodles, please! To go!"
A rough voice rang out in the store, attracting everyone's attention. Wang Ting looked over and saw a fat, burly, dark-skinned man.
Zhao Xiaobao habitually scratched his beard, then his head.
After Wang Ting finished calculating the bill, she said, "Sir, two bowls of shredded pork noodles, five hundred yuan exactly."
Zhao Xiaobao slammed the money on the table, and Wang Ting packed it up with him and took it away.
Zhao Xiaobao went back.
He handed both portions to the disheveled Yu Bai.
The other person was wolfing down their food.
The others had complicated expressions.
Kong Congyu was even more grateful that they had persuaded him to stay.
The captain looked like this when he entered the city.
If I came in myself, I'd be beaten to a pulp.
Thankfully, things have been relaxed now.
As long as you don't provoke them, there shouldn't be any major problems.
They could have left after meeting up with Yu Bai, but Yu Bai wanted to wait two days.
He was still thinking about the little zombie and felt it was a pity that he hadn't brought him out. The fact that the medical pod was still recruiting proved that the little zombie was still there.
I'd like to find another opportunity to try.
When you're down on your luck, even drinking cold water can cause problems.
For example, the people at the research institute were always craving the imperial green in the little zombie's brain, but one by one they got infected, resulting in thousands of deaths and injuries.
The zombies were unharmed.
Those bastards wouldn't feed him, and he's gotten so thin from starvation.
"What? Pry open a zombie's skull?" Li Hao was dumbfounded.
The four of them had to avoid zombies whenever they saw them.
To pry open a zombie's skull, wouldn't that mean having to communicate with the zombie face-to-face?
What's the difference between this and sending someone to their death?
My hands trembled, my legs shook, and I broke out in a cold sweat.
What Wang Ting said didn't seem to make any mistakes; they wanted the crystal cores, and these perverts wanted them dead!