When Zhao Hai came to join him, Chen Luo took him in without hesitation.
But what should he have them do?
Kill zombies every day like the ordinary members?
An idea struck Chen Luo, and his eyes lit up.
Zhao Hai had been a loan shark before the apocalypse. He knew a thing or two about gathering information.
Otherwise, what would he do if he couldn't recover the money he lent out?
Some debtors ran away and vanished without a trace, but men like him had a knack for tracking people down.
Didn't that make him a promising intelligence operative?
Everyone had a talent worth putting to use.
He would have Zhao Hai organize another group and form Intelligence Team Two.
Jiang Feng would command Team One, and Zhao Hai would command Team Two.
Jiang Feng was doing a decent job, but he needed some pressure too.
Chen Luo explained the idea to Zhao Hai, who was delighted. This assignment would let him play to his strengths without having to fight zombies head-on.
As sea creatures grew increasingly ferocious, more and more people realized they could no longer stay on the coast.
Feng Zhengqing had been the first. Some people went elsewhere, while others came to the Divine Capital.
Lin Tian was one of them.
With his two hundred-odd followers and their supplies, Lin Tian drove a convoy along the highway toward the Divine Capital.
Suddenly, Lin Tian froze. In the distance, he could actually see a village that looked like a fortified city.
He could hardly believe it. There was no way a village like that had existed before the apocalypse. It had to have been built afterward.
Building it didn't necessarily prove strength, but holding it certainly did.
He had come to the Divine Capital without any