Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

It seems this Corpse King is an extreme character.

Such extremists should be killed.

A brainwashed, selfish bunch!

But Shenhe is now facing a problem.

The zombies in this underground city must have all been marked with the Zombie King's mental imprint, which is why the zombies and other insects here can work in an orderly manner.

With his current strength, he believed that he could kill the so-called Corpse King as soon as he saw her!

However, if the Zombie King were to suddenly die, the marked zombies would become violent as the marks suddenly disappeared.

It's like a pre-programmed program malfunctioning and being formatted, causing everything to become chaotic, which would put the approximately 16,000 cattle and horses he had reserved here in danger.

The layers of zombie guards standing outside the prison, out of control, would turn around and start eating people.

It would be such a waste if all these survivors died. So many cattle and horses could have been taken to the Beichuan base to clear land, farm, and guard the city walls, which would have saved so much trouble!

Shenhe looked at the man. "How far is the other prison from here?"

The man shook his head. "It's not far, just across from this prison, about two hundred meters away."

Shenhe looked around. Because he was chatting with the man, he had attracted the attention of some people, and many people stood not far from them, watching the spectacle.

After thinking for a moment, Shenhe stretched out his hand to his face and, under the curious gazes of the people, removed the mask from his face.

In the blink of an eye, the pitiful teenage zombie image in front of everyone transformed into a handsome, tall, elegant, and refined young man with a graceful demeanor!

"Ugh!!"

"What's wrong with him?!"

"Wow-!!"

"Holy crap! A reader has descended to earth!"

The changes in Shenhe left everyone present speechless. There was a collective gasp, a buzz of voices, and the scene was filled with amazement!

There are still such wonderful people in this world!

To be honest, Shenhe has undergone genetic modification and the baptism of superpowers, and with his good foundation, he is now extraordinary!

Ignoring the disbelief of the crowd, Shenhe looked around, his expression serious, his aura imposing without being angry.

"Do you want to live?" Shenhe's voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for those observing him nearby to hear clearly.

These people looked at each other, then looked at Shenhe, their eyes gradually regaining some sparkle from their numbness.

Who doesn't want to live? Better to live a miserable life than to die a glorious death!

If they hadn't been living in such a terrifying environment every day, they wouldn't have become so numb.

The man at the head of the five glanced at the crowd around him, stepped forward, and solemnly looked at Shenhe.

"Sir, I want to live! I have a wife and children waiting for me at home to support! Tell me, what should I do now?"

At first, he didn't trust Shenhe. Even if he could sneak in, how could he take so many of them away? But Shenhe's recent change made him change his mind. Perhaps he had another way?

Once one person takes the lead, many more will immediately follow suit; emotions are contagious.

A forty-year-old man stepped forward, "I want to live too! I... I'm still Xiao Chunan! It would be such a waste for me to die!"

"Who wouldn't live if they could? Sir, please tell me what to do. Even if it costs me my life, it's better than just sitting here waiting to die!"

"Yes, sir! Just tell us what to do! Whatever you need us to do, we'll follow your lead and give it our all!"

"I want to live!"

"I want to live too!"

More and more people stepped forward, looking intently at Shenhe River, and soon a large crowd gathered around.

Of the 8,000 people in the arena, 1,000 had just been captured and were still in a state of confusion. Of the remaining 7,000, about 2,000 had gathered around Shenhe.

The last five thousand.

Among them were several hundred people, some with distrust on their faces, some cowering in fear in the corners, and some who had simply been driven insane by the terror of the past few days.

The remaining four thousand-plus people were all watching and observing, as if it were none of their business, as if their lives were still okay as long as the zombies hadn't bitten them yet.

Shenhe stared at the group of people expressionlessly, making them lower their heads and look confused, as if they didn't know why Shenhe was glaring at them.

They felt that it was alright to be here every day. Although they didn't have enough to eat, they had a job and could eat a meal, which was better than hiding and living in fear outside.

As for working for zombies, so what? Working for someone else isn't work, isn't it? Aren't we all risking our lives?

Those who intended to follow Shenhe looked in the direction of his gaze at those who had not yet expressed their opinions.

"Don't you want to live anymore? You want to keep working for zombies and then get eaten alive in the end?"

"Come here right now! What are you thinking about?"

"We're all human! Would we possibly harm you?"

"Can't we unite? The enemy is right outside! We're still watching! Still hesitating! Still..."

"Never mind, you can't wake someone who's pretending to be asleep. Everyone's gathered around, I have something to say."

Shenhe interrupted everyone's attempts to wake up those who were pretending to be asleep, or those whose minds were simply not awake.

These people are NPCs, and they are the most numerous. It doesn't matter; he doesn't need so many awakened people. These NPCs are better for those in power. Give them some food, and they'll be willing workhorses.

After everyone had gathered around, blocking the view of those who weren't participating, Shenhe asked in a low voice,

"Has anyone served in the military? Someone who knows how to use a gun?"

"Me! I served in the military!"

A man stepped out from the crowd. Shenhe remembered him; he was the one who risked his life.

The man had a firm gaze and an upright posture, resembling someone who had served in the military. "What's your name?"

"Report! My name is Li Chenbo! I served as an infantryman for two years."

"Okay! Comrade Chenbo, please compile a list of people who have served in the military and know how to use a gun."

"yes!"

Li Chenbo gave a military salute and then turned and plunged into the crowd.

Shenhe planned to equip these people with guns, so that if anything unexpected happened, they could hold out for a while.

After making the arrangements, Shenhe looked at the leader of the five and said, "I'm giving you a task. When you start working later, take some people to contact a reliable person in another cell and tell them about us. Even if you don't ask them to join you, you should at least prepare them mentally."

"Okay, leave these small things to me." The man nodded seriously.

After finishing explaining some trivial matters, Shenhe planned to give everyone another boost of confidence and demonstrate his strength!

Sometimes, you can't just make promises without proof.

Shenhe waved his hand at the open space in front of him.

"Clang—"

A dozen or so dark green equipment boxes appeared out of thin air and were neatly stacked on the ground.

The lid popped open, revealing a box packed full of firearms, all of them AK12 assault rifles!