A zombie horde was approaching

Wan Wu was taken aback, not expecting the other party to be so easy to talk to.

He quickly replied, "Thank you for your understanding."

As he turned to leave, he saw Han Po still standing there, reporting on the recent operation.

The door closed as soon as I stepped completely into the villa.

Wan Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He straightened his back and felt his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Although Wang Bujian didn't say much, the unique aura and imposing presence of someone in a superior position made him extremely nervous and also filled him with awe.

Without a doubt, only such a powerful king could lead them to survive the apocalypse.

Huh?

Wan Wu himself was taken aback. Why did he feel that the other party was not like a leader, but rather like an emperor who commanded the world in ancient times?

Wan Wu waited outside for a while.

Han Po came out and saw Wan Wu waiting at the door. He was somewhat surprised. "Wan Wu, were you waiting for me?"

Wan Wu nodded. "I'd like to ask you about this leader."

Han Po quickly waved his hand. "I don't actually know the leader very well either."

He couldn't very well admit that he had once considered robbing this leader, could he? Just thinking about their encounter made Han Po's face burn.

Fortunately, the leader was kind and did not blame them for their encounter, still entrusting them with such an important task.

Although the other party probably treated them like cattle and horses.

But the reason they can be used is because they still have value and ability; otherwise, if they had no value or ability, wouldn't they be completely useless?

Wan Wu nodded. "I have some connections with the people in those small bases around here, and some of them are observing the situation and haven't moved yet. I wonder what the leader's intention is?"

Han Po: "As you can see, the Small Town is desperately short-staffed right now. If possible, could you please help us contact them and see if they'd like to join?"

"Not at all. Serving the leader is my duty, and I will try my best to persuade them to join."

Wan Wu immediately expressed its stance.

In his view, following this king was actually a very good choice in the apocalypse.

On the contrary, those smaller bases are basically defunct once they leave the larger base.

After the main base was breached by the Zombie Tide.

Their small bases are basically defunct, and their future is certainly not going to be easy. It's only a matter of time before they are destroyed.

Rather than doing that, it would be better to join Wang Bujian's faction.

Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Captain Han! I've spotted a horde of Zombie Tide approaching from the East!"

A rather rudimentary sentry post had been erected outside the Small Town, where the sentry was making a radio call to Han Po.

"About how many?" Han Po asked immediately upon hearing this.

"There are probably several thousand."

"Several thousand?" Han Po gasped.

Wan Wu: "What's wrong? Is Zombie Tide approaching?"

"That's right, there are probably several thousand Zombie Tide approaching from the east. Judging from their direction, they're likely wandering over from the neighboring Small Town."

"The recent relocation of survivors has also alerted many zombies, attracting them from the surrounding area."

Wan Wu asked with some concern, "Can this be resolved? Do you need our support?"

Han Po waved his hand. "You should go and settle things first. You've just moved here, and you must have a lot to do, right? You're in charge of all your members, so if anything happens, you'll be held responsible."