Qin Yi thought to himself:
Don't you have any self-awareness about your own identity?
When you found me and started taking care of me, I was totally confused, okay?
The answer in my mind was:
"Mr. Chen is joking. Who in Shanghai doesn't know you?"
If that's the case, then it's that person's problem; their level is too low.
"This saves a lot of trouble. I was thinking that if this Brother Jie didn't know what was good for him, I would kill them all."
Actually, I'm finding it a little hard to do it.
Some Versailles-like remarks.
I know in my heart that the current outcome is a happy one for everyone, and it couldn't have been any better.
'I'm so awesome!'
At this moment, Huang Zhao, who had just begun to understand what being a billionaire represented, felt a surge of pride.
If it weren't for this apocalypse, the difference in their social status would indeed be like heaven and earth.
What many people yearn for and work hard for their entire lives may simply be a small matter that a big shot can decide casually or achieve with a flick of their wrist.
Since it's already the end of the world, everything must be rewritten with a new order!
I am incredibly powerful!
I should naturally have everything I want!
No matter how illustrious Chen Run was before the apocalypse, he is now merely my mental puppet!
Strength is the only universally applicable principle in the post-apocalyptic world!
I, Huang Zhao, did not use any cheats; everything I have now is the result of my own hard work!
"Let's continue our journey to the Golden Collar Logistics Park!"
"Okay, whatever you say."
We are about to pass through a large residential area. The pre-apocalyptic population was: people.
"There are more zombies on the road."
"There's a residential area right next to the highway. It's been four days now, so it's not surprising that zombies are wandering around."
"If there are too many zombies later, we'll lure them away in batches before letting them pass."
"Let's collect the supplies from the logistics park first, then we can come back and kill them later."
"OK."
He slammed on the accelerator of the heavy truck, and the few cars stuck in the traffic jam were shoved to one side.
All the zombies that blocked the way were either knocked away or crushed into zombie paste.
As I passed through the neighborhood, I could see hundreds of zombies roaming around along the one-kilometer stretch of road.
Those nearby could already hear the roar of the truck engine as it charged toward the truck.
The heavy truck had already driven away before it was surrounded by zombies.
The truck left behind a large number of zombies chasing after it on the highway. After disappearing, it soon began to wander again.
After continuing for about three kilometers, Huang Zhao and his companion finally arrived at their destination.
We've arrived at the Golden Collar Logistics Park.
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