"Brother, in this end of the world, can you be a bit more mature and not daydream every day? How can you simply believe whatever is written down? How can you be so stupid?"
Wei Hu sneered. Indeed, after seeing the contents of the "Zombie Album", he had been truly captivated.
But if you think about it, every base in any place operates on the law of the jungle, with a pyramid-like hierarchy.
He had no wish to leave here.
Here, he was the king, the one who decided the life and death of everyone else.
Holding the satellite phone in his hand, a smile curled at the corner of his mouth, interesting, really interesting, even coming with this gadget.
It was as if he had thought of some amusing game.
Wei Hu dialed one of the numbers directly.
Soon, the call connected.
"Hello, this is Lin Fan from Sunshine Shelter in Huang City. I didn't expect someone to find the supplies we scattered so soon."
Lin Fan on the other end of the phone sounded very excited.
