written request for leave

November 12th, light snow.

With the arrival of winter, the weather is getting colder and the environment is getting harsher. Fortunately, the food reserves are complete and there is no major problem for the time being.

But temperature is a big problem. When I patrolled the territory, ordinary people were shivering from the cold and burning wood to keep warm.

Using wood for heating is not a long-term solution. It is difficult for everyone to survive the winter, and some people will inevitably freeze to death.

The power plant has been unable to resume work.

I found that zombies are high-quality workers. They are powered by solar energy and have an amazing absorption rate, allowing them to work non-stop.

And the zombies won’t stop.

I have never told ordinary people that I can control zombies, for fear that they would be scared and disrupt order.

I can't care about so much now.

I control the zombies and make them generate electricity through human power. The amount of electricity generated by each zombie is very weak, but fortunately I control a lot of zombies, so the amount of electricity generated is considerable.

The reactions of ordinary people were unexpected. They were only agitated at first, but soon accepted the fact that zombies were helping them with the work.

I felt that when the zombies' planetary will came to find me tonight, the look in their eyes seemed a little resentful... It must have been an illusion.

The planetary will of the human side was very happy.

But it doesn’t matter, they will soon stop laughing.

I took a day off today so I could teach them how to write novels.

(End of this chapter)