...
At this moment, Zhang Changrui's brow was tightly furrowed.
A feeling of unease welled up in his heart.
"Why am I suddenly feeling so agitated?" Zhang Changrui was very sensitive to this feeling. The shelter he established seemed peaceful and friendly, but in reality, under his control, it revealed the ferocity of human nature completely.
He very much enjoyed the feeling of control.
He knew about the Sunshine Shelter Wu Hao mentioned; it was indeed a safe place, but he didn't like being under others' control, he preferred to do as he pleased.
For the survivors living here, what he prepared for them were sausages, and they were dining on each other, while Zhang Changrui certainly wouldn't eat any of that.
Suddenly.
Things outside were bad.
"Ah... help, there are zombies!"
Zhang Changrui heard the screams, and his face changed suddenly, as he quickly rushed outside, "Damn it, how could zombies have gotten in?"
