Necromancer's Army in the Apocalypse
Chapter 770

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The three shouted loudly, their bodies struggling violently.

But no matter how they resisted, they could not break free from the skeletons' grasp and were dragged away bit by bit.

By then, the others had more or less figured out what had happened.

Those three had provided photos to people outside, essentially selling out the base's intelligence, and Qi Hancai had discovered it.

Under everyone's watchful eyes.

The three were dragged into the flowerbed, followed by the sounds of blades piercing flesh.

The begging and screams also came to an end.

They had really been killed.

Everyone's faces turned somewhat pale, fear rising in their hearts.

Qi Hancai looked at the others again and said coldly, "Don't forget who saved you from the Zombies. Back then, you couldn't even get a mouthful of food. Now that you can eat your fill, you're thinking of selling out the base's intelligence. There is only one consequence for biting the hand that feeds you: death."

"You know what it's like outside. Even the General Rescue Team is buying food from us. Among all the bases in the world, this is the only place where people can eat their fill. Use your brains before you do anything. If you don't want food and want to go be dogs at some outside base, then don't drag everyone else down with you."

"The rules are set here. Anyone who betrays the base or betrays its members will be executed. No matter what you used to be, there will be no exceptions."

Qi Hancai spoke loudly, her tone still icy, while someone beside her translated.

Some especially long sentences still needed someone else to translate them.

The others listened silently and could hear Qi Hancai's anger.

With their heads lowered, they answered in unison, "Yes!"

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