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.
