CHAPTER 1196: CHAPTER 283: BLAME ME FOR NOT FIGURING THINGS OUT?

However, the dictatorial Zhou Huai, relying on his own abilities, treated them as slaves, and if he was slightly displeased, he would feed them to the zombies.

Living in fear all day long.

"Hope, hope is coming."

Li Hao, a lackey of Zhou Huai, reacted from his brief daze and without thinking, directly pounced in front of Officer Huang, hugging his leg.

"Boo hoo, you’re finally here, I’ve always been oppressed by Zhou Huai, I really don’t want this."

Li Hao’s tear-streaked appearance seemed oppressed, but in the eyes of other survivors, it was clear that Zhou Huai had no hope, and he wanted to be a fence-sitter, playing both sides.

The fat man frowned, knowing full well what kind of person Li Hao was.

Just an accomplice of Zhou Huai.

He wanted to warn Officer Huang to be careful not to be deceived, but before he could speak, something shocking happened.

Officer Huang lifted Li Hao up, sniffing the air.

A snap.

Officer Huang sank his teeth into Li Hao’s neck, causing Li Hao to let out a heart-wrenching scream from the intense pain, while the surrounding survivors fearfully backed away a few steps.

Each of them stared wide-eyed, watching intently.

Then they turned their gaze to the fat man, as if to say... Didn’t you say he wouldn’t bite people?

The fat man’s throat moved, he too was stunned by the scene before him.

But he still chose to trust Officer Huang.

"This... this might be a misunderstanding." The fat man stammered, not knowing what to say, for the scene before him was slightly horrific, with the spurting blood and the pitiful cries being truly terrifying.

Officer Huang twisted Li Hao’s neck, slowly opening his blood-stained mouth, "Don’t be afraid, he’s bad, just receiving the punishment he deserves."

Then he looked at the several other male survivors.

"And you guys..."

The few male survivors watched by Officer Huang’s gaze turned pale and frantically fled.

"Help, help."

"There’s been a murder."

"No, I don’t want to die, I’m innocent, forced into this, I just want to survive."

They screamed in fear.

But unfortunately, they encountered Officer Huang, who, once he started punishing, left no chance for survival.

In the eyes of the survivors, Officer Huang was like catching chickens, picking up one after another of those who had once worked for Zhou Huai.

Some were bitten.

Others had their heads torn off.

...

At this moment, Zhou Huai was hiding in the vault room.

When he first took over the place, he discovered that a mere building actually had a vault room, and the vault door was quite official, just like a safe door in a bank.

He even mocked it back then, not expecting it to become his final hiding place.

He was the only one with the key to the vault room.

The quality of that door should definitely be able to hold them off.

Here were many supplies, all slowly accumulated and managed by him; he understood that only by keeping the supplies in his hands could he forever make them submit like slaves.

"Damn, forced me to this point, damn bastards, should’ve killed you all from the start."

Zhou Huai cursed as he casually rummaged through the supplies.

There was too much stuff.

Some he hadn’t even seen before.

"What’s this thing?"

He spotted a gift package, square and neatly wrapped, which made him very curious, racking his brains but unable to remember seeing such a thing.

Hiding here was very boring.

Zhou Huai opened the package, discovering a satellite phone and some strange potions.

"What is this stuff?"

Zhou Huai frowned, unable to comprehend; the packaging was clearly done meticulously by someone, yet it was bizarre -- could it be the work of someone with a screw loose?

While continuing to rummage, a booklet fell before him.

He picked it up for a look.

"Zombie Album?"

The words on the cover left Zhou Huai even more puzzled; the word ’zombie’ was particularly sensitive.

Flipping it open, he looked.

His expression gradually turned to shock.

As if witnessing something extremely incredible.

"Whoa..."

"That guy’s actually so powerful, Lin Fan from Sunshine Shelter of Huang City, can use this satellite phone to contact him, he’s always been hunting zombies..."

Zhou Huai threw the booklet aside, hurriedly picked up the satellite phone, turned it on, and indeed found a pre-prepared number.

"Haha... The heavens have not abandoned Zhou Huai, damn it, these zombies, let’s see how you die."

He dialed the number, waiting quietly.

If he had looked a few more pages, he would’ve seen the introduction about Officer Huang, but unfortunately, men are often impatient -- like in a hotel, stripping plus showering often done within a minute.

That’s the speed of men.

The call connected.

"Hello, I am Lin Fan from Sunshine Shelter of Huang City, please state your location, I will reach your side as soon as possible."

"My name is Zhou Huai, I am currently at..." Zhou Huai hurriedly shared his location with the other party, "Big brother, hurry up and come, I’m so scared, there’re zombies outside, I’ve been forced to hide in the vault room, come quickly to rescue me."

"Alright, I’ll be there soon, hang in there."

On the other end, Lin Fan could feel the deep-seated fear from the other’s voice.

For such situations, he dared not delay for a moment.

He understood how direly survivors in despair longed for a ray of light to shine in, lighting up the path to hope.