Du Shi pointed to the people present.
"The survivors from floors one to ten are all here."
Following his words, Wu Rui took a closer look and found that there were 12 people in the restaurant, including Du Shi.
This is too little; he couldn't believe his ears.
"Is it all here?"
"It cannot be ruled out that some people who are unwilling to open the door are hiding, but the possibility is very small."
The vast majority turned into zombies, or were bitten to death by zombies before they even woke up, because they shared a room with them.
Du Shi put it mildly, but the people who were with him today had witnessed the terrible conditions downstairs and inside the building, and they all knew how dire the situation was.
Du Shi proposed:
"Let's introduce ourselves. We'll probably be spending some time together afterward."
Ye Guangyu rolled his eyes as he listened, his impatience practically written all over his face.
Who wants to get to know these people? He's just here for a meal, and these people are actually trying to get close to him.
It's all because he saw that his father is Ye Ming and wanted to get acquainted with him.
Thinking this, he showed no respect for Du Shi and shouted at Ali, who was still getting his food:
"Ali, hurry up! What are you dawdling for!"
"Coming, boss."
Ye Guangyu couldn't help but complain:
"Go back to your room as soon as you finish eating, this noise is so annoying."
Upon hearing this, Wu Rui, who had been talking to Du Shi, glanced apologetically at Du Shi.
Du Shize laughed as if nothing had happened.
"Haha, Young Master Ye is really impatient. No rush, I've prepared plenty of food tonight, enough for everyone."
Ye Guangyu couldn't stand his host-like attitude. He was eating at a hotel, so what did it matter to him about his sausage lips?
Before he could even shout a rebuttal, Du Shi had already continued talking to himself.
"After tonight, we'll need to plan what we eat, since there are so many of us, and you've all seen what's going on outside today."
He spoke with a warning tone, his eyes sweeping over the other men present, as if asking for their opinions or giving them a notification.
Those people nodded in agreement, showing their agreement with his statement.
Sitting next to Du Shi was a man of similar age, slightly heavier than Du Shi, with a receding hairline, who kept nodding.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Du is right. The outside world is full of man-eating monsters, you know..."
"Zombies."
"Wearing a chef's uniform," a man in his thirties with a buzz cut reminded him.
"Yeah, zombies! There are zombies everywhere outside the building!"
At this moment, Ali also returned with a tray, and the three of them sat alone at a table.
But none of the three of them touched their chopsticks at the moment, and even Ye Guangyu's attention was drawn to what Mediterranean was saying.
Zombies?
Wu Rui's eyes flashed, and he pressed for an answer.
Did you go downstairs today?
Mediterranean glanced at Du Shi discreetly, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he confidently began to answer.
"We went there together. We wanted to leave the hotel, but we couldn't. There were several zombies outside, and even the two women at the bar had changed."
"Luckily, Mr. Du was there. We locked the door in time and killed those two zombies, otherwise..."
He looked terrified, his face pale, indicating that the scene had a significant impact on him.
"Superpowers?!"
Ye Guangyu stared in shock at Du Shi, looking him up and down. This sausage-lipped guy actually had superpowers?
Du Shi waved his hand and smiled modestly:
"Cough, it was Yu Ping who said it. In novels, they call it a superpower, but it's nothing special."
"How could it not be powerful? That's a metal-based superpower!"
At the table next to Du Shi, a man dressed in a black doorman's uniform spoke up in rebuttal, his tone quite agitated.
The tall young man, over 1.8 meters tall, with regular features and quite handsome, still had a youthful look on his face, appearing to be at most in his twenties. He was the Yu Ping that Du Shi had mentioned.
He must read a lot of novels. At first, he was rather quiet during the conversation, but now that the topic has shifted to his area of expertise, he's started talking non-stop.
"In post-apocalyptic novels, there are many types of superpowers. People like Uncle Du, who can manipulate metal, are called metal-type superpower users."
Uncle Du is probably currently level 1 or has no level yet; it depends on how the country classifies them. Anyway, for those with superpowers, killing zombies is a piece of cake.
The others had probably already heard this information and didn't react much. Wu Rui and Ali hadn't read any apocalyptic novels.
A simpleton's expression was a mixture of surprise, doubt, and admiration—quite complex.
One shrewd eye darted around, seemingly lost in thought.
Ye Guangyu had read apocalyptic novels, so he was much more direct, staring at Du Shi suspiciously as he asked,
"You really have superpowers? Show them to us!"
Du Shi's smile stretched so wide it almost reached his ears.
"It's not that amazing..."
Yu Ping, a devoted fan, wore an expression of adoration.
"Uncle Du, why don't you show them what you've got?"
That's a superhuman, a chosen one, how rare they are!
Unfortunately, he wasn't so lucky.
The man next to him with the Mediterranean hairstyle echoed this sentiment, his tone full of flattery and ingratiation.
“That’s right, Mr. Du. You’re the only one with superpowers here. They’ve never seen superpowers before. Why don’t you show them to the young people and broaden their horizons?”
Du Shi enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped and admired by everyone, but he still maintained a composed demeanor and said slowly:
"Since you're so eager to see it, I'll show you."
The Mediterranean, as if it had wandered onto the wrong set, led the cheers and even clapped its hands.
"good!"
'Pat pa pa'
Then everyone else quickly joined in the applause.
'Pat pa pa'
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