Chapter 623 A Bizarre New Organization
Want to join our organization?
Han Shuo muttered to himself, glanced thoughtfully at Hank, and asked with a smile and curiosity.
"Hank, aren't you afraid we're bad guys?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you must be the leader of this group."
"Was the leader's decision made too hastily?"
"Besides, how do you know we have our own organization?"
The series of questions didn't give Hank much time to think, and he quickly answered.
"I am indeed a leader."
"I'm a straightforward person, and I tend to trust first impressions of people."
“You just saved those three children; bad people don’t have that kind of kindness.”
After saying this, the fat man clearly felt more favorably toward this person.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
He laughed a few times and went up to pat Hank on the shoulder.
"You're a good guy, not bad, not bad, we're definitely not bad people."
Hank smiled politely at him, then looked at Han Shuo and continued speaking.
"As for what you just said, how would I know you have your own organization?"
"Hmm... It's quite obvious that the four of you are fully armed, and your weapons look very advanced."
"This must be something that can only be obtained with the backing of a powerful force."
"Besides... without an organization and shelter, how could an ordinary person possibly survive in this world?"
After he finished speaking, he smiled confidently, as if he was extremely certain of his conjecture.
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"All right……"
Han Shuo neither answered yes nor no.
Hank guessed most of the answers correctly, but there was one thing the other party didn't know.
That is, most of the time, the four of them did not rely on powerful connections, but truly relied on their own efforts to survive to this day, step by step...
The two looked at each other for a while, and then Han Shuo asked the question that had been on his mind.
"Hank, why do you need a shelter so urgently?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the densely packed submarines on the sea surface.
"You must have always lived in a submarine, right?"
"Do you really think there's a safer place in the outside world than inside a submarine?"
"As far as I know, there are no corpse-like creatures in the ocean."
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After hearing Han Shuo's words, Hank's expression turned noticeably worse.
"well."
He sighed and explained slowly.
"Indeed... indeed the ocean has not been infected by the virus."
"We are indeed very safe in the submarine."
"but……"
He hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the three emaciated men, including God, behind him before speaking again.
"However, if we don't move to a different place and continue living in the submarine, we probably won't last much longer, and everyone will die one after another."
"Because we have been living on the seabed for three years..."
...
As Hank finished speaking his last sentence, Han Shuo and the other two were stunned.
Even the wind, which had been silent all along, strangely turned its head.
"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit?"
The fat man couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, as if he had heard some breaking news.
He asked incredulously.
"Sir, three years? Are you sure you've survived at sea for three years?"
"yes."
Hank nodded, his face full of helplessness.
"Most of the people here are former employees from the submarine manufacturing factory."
"I used to be a somewhat experienced submariner."
“At that time, I was leading a group of new students here for training, and we happened to be caught in that dense fog that carried the virus.”
"We were lucky to escape this disaster."
"When zombies appeared in the outside world, I knew disaster was coming."
"Fortunately, there were quite a few people in the factory who knew how to operate submarines, and there was no shortage of submarines, so I led everyone to hide in the sea."
"And then, this hiding lasted for three years..."
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"ah?"
Xiao Zhao couldn't help but shout out as well.
He really felt that Hank and his group's story was somewhat surreal.
"Living underwater for 3 years? How is that possible?"
Hank gave a bitter smile and continued to explain.
"We didn't want to either, but we didn't have a better way, did we?"
"Most of the people in the factory are skilled workers; those who are physically weak have no fighting ability."
"If I want to help everyone survive, this is the only way I can come up with."
"Besides, we don't carry many weapons. If you include them all, we only have about 10 guns."
"None of us want to die in the mouths of zombies, so we have no choice but to hide ourselves like this."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Zhao hurriedly asked.
"So what do you eat and drink? Don't you feel lonely?"
"well."
Hank sighed again, his eyes glazed over, as if recalling some unpleasant memory.
"Fish, and some edible marine plants."
"We've been eating these things all along, even though we're underwater."
"Of course, I also occasionally take people to the surface to retrieve submarine fuel from the former factory and search for supplies on the surrounding islands."
"However, because the factory has already been invaded by zombies, and there are also flocks of corpse birds, we dare not stay on the island for long."
"It's fair to say that, in order to survive, most of the people around me have hardly seen the sun in the past three years."
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As Hank spoke, his face began to show signs of discomfort.
"It is precisely because of these reasons that we have been living in sealed submarines for a long time, eating the same food for a long time, and not seeing the sun for a long time... and so on."
"Unbeknownst to many, people's bodies are not getting enough nutrition and are becoming increasingly weak..."
"Yes, how could humans possibly be suited to live on the seabed?"
He sighed, turned around and pointed to the three Gold siblings behind him, and continued speaking.
"These three children just couldn't stand the loneliness. They were almost sick of eating the same food, so they secretly ran ashore to find some other food."
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After Han Shuo and the other three heard the whole story, their doubts and confusion vanished instantly.
No wonder they initially found that Gold and his two companions were completely inexperienced and clumsy when fighting zombies.
So that's how it is.
This group of people truly lived in a "Shangri-La," and in the past three years, they really had little contact with the outside world.
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Everyone fell silent. After Hank finished explaining everything, he waited quietly for Han Shuo's reply.
Han Shuo, however, was thinking about other things.
Based on Hank's expression and the previous behavior of the Gold siblings, he guessed that they were probably not lying.
In the story Hank just described, he also noticed two important details.
Firstly, most of the people under the other party's command were actually skilled workers?
Secondly, such a large number of submarines would be the best tool for traversing sea areas.
Before he knew it, Han Shuo had become completely interested in this group of people.
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