Lin Dong paid them no mind.
Instead, he activated his concealment ability and headed toward the building across from him.
He moved without a sound. Even when he passed right beside people, they noticed nothing.
The building before him was where supplies were stored and Black Scorpion members rested.
Luo Ze was currently in a spacious room. As the supervisor of the compound, he was practically a local tyrant, living a life of debauchery and luxury.
Before the apocalypse, he had merely been a pork butcher.
Later, he joined the Black Scorpion Organization and, relying on his ruthless nature, climbed to the position of supervisor. The person he doted on most was his own son...
Luo Ze was broad and fat, weighing over two hundred pounds. He sat before a dining table piled with freshly cooked meat that still steamed with heat.
He grabbed a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it with grease running down his lips, savoring the sweetness.
"Delicious!"
Luo Ze could not help exclaiming.
Judging by the shape of the meat in his hand, it seemed to be half of a large rat.
"Lord Luo, eat more slowly."
Two women beside him used towels to wipe his mouth.
The two women wore almost nothing, and iron chains were fastened around their necks, tied to the legs of the chairs. It was clear just how perverse this was.
"Hahahahaha!"
Luo Ze laughed loudly, one restless hand roaming over the women's bodies.
How was this the apocalypse?
It was practically paradise...
Luo Ze sighed to himself.
Moreover, the Black Scorpion Organization had been developing better and better lately. If they could occupy one city, they could occupy a second. In the end, they might even unite the entire world...
"Eh? Why hasn't my son come to