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

"Brother Wang!"

"Brother Wang! Are you alright?"

"General Shen!"

Seeing Wang Chong'an approach, A Gui and his gang quickly surrounded him, scrutinizing him from head to toe.

Seeing that apart from his clothes being stained with blood, he didn't look seriously injured, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm alright, thanks to Mr. Shen for saving me."

Wang Chong'an looked around and noticed that several familiar faces were missing from the group. He sighed, "Where are Huanhuan and the others?"

The crowd fell silent instantly, and a somber atmosphere crept in. People quietly parted to the sides, revealing five bodies lying side by side on the lawn behind them.

Three men and two women, their faces ashen, riddled with bullet holes, their clothes stained crimson with blood, their expressions contorted in pain. Even in death, their faces remained frozen in time.

"Take them with you and bury them near the Beichuan base. You can visit them when you have time, and let them see how you are doing."

Seeing that they were expressing their true feelings, Shenhe said these words naturally, and their reactions were positive.

Wang Chong'an's favorability +30

[Ghost favorability +40]

[Zhang Qiang's favorability +20]

Huang Lili's favorability +50

……

Everyone gained a lot of goodwill towards him.

Shenhe carefully observed the group of people. Regardless of gender, they were all well-proportioned and had excellent body proportions. Moreover, their overall quality was around thirty, far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Your physical abilities are significantly better than the average person's. Have you been eating something special?"

Shenhe looked at Wang Chong'an and asked, he had a rough idea in mind but just wanted to confirm it.

"Don't laugh at me, but we've been hiding in the sewers. There aren't many other things in there, but there are lots of rats. Of course, they're not ordinary rats; they're mutated rats."

Wang Chong'an didn't hide anything; they had just eaten there first, and they would find out about this later.

Shenhe waved his hand, took out a giant rat as tall as a person from his spatial storage, and placed it on the ground. "Is this it?"

Wang Chong'an breathed a sigh of relief. The other person knew about the giant rat, and thankfully they didn't hide it, otherwise there would have been a barrier between them. "It's this. We usually roast it and eat it. After eating it, we feel warm all over and very comfortable."

Shenhe put the giant rat away and looked at the group of people, pondering his next move.

As the number of people at the base increases, the number of petty thefts and disturbances is bound to rise as well.

Wang Chong'an himself was a policeman, and these people all had a strong sense of justice; otherwise, they wouldn't have risked their lives to save strangers and fight to the death with thugs.

They are strong enough to keep ordinary people in check, so they can be used to form a security team to manage miscellaneous matters in the city.

The army's manpower should be used for important tasks such as guarding city walls, searching for supplies, and searching for survivors. It shouldn't be that every trivial matter disturbs the soldiers.

Wang Chong'an and the others were stunned by his gaze. Shenhe then looked away and said, "Let's go back to the base first."

The matter of arranging them as police officers still needs to be reported to Xu Zhenghui. He can't just make the arrangements himself. Although Xu Zhenghui wouldn't say anything if he did it directly, he would inevitably feel uncomfortable, since this is not a small matter like asking for some supplies.

After arranging for the group to line up for registration and bury the bodies, Shenhe went to the entrance of the villa area and put the scattered zombies back into the container.

Then, he waited by the roadside with his arms crossed. After about ten minutes, he saw Yan Jiawen walking towards him from a distance, his eyes bloodshot and his body covered in blood.

Upon seeing the Shen River, he paused for a moment, then quickened his pace.

"You're back," Shenhe greeted softly.

Yan Jiawen forced a smile, which looked more like a grimace. "I didn't expect the commander to be here waiting for me."

"I brought you here, so I'll naturally take you back." Shenhe glanced at the blood on his body. "It seems the outcome wasn't good."

"Yeah... those bastards took over my house and locked my mom in the basement. When they found her... her body was already rotting." His voice choked with sobs. "I killed those scumbags and buried my mom in her favorite little garden."

"It's good that you're buried. Go now."

Shenhe returned to the museum, leaving twenty soldiers behind to guard the site until midnight. He told them that today was the day of evacuation, and they should hold out until the very last moment.

Then, the remaining dozens of soldiers were equipped with weapons and ammunition, and given a task.

Go catch the giant rats in the sewers!

Such excellent nourishing ingredients, even if he doesn't eat them himself, can be given to his subordinates.

The stronger the base is overall, the more advantageous it is for him.

After arranging these matters, Shenhe took Yan Jiawen back to the base, left him to queue up, and went home himself.

He's used his powers quite a bit these past few days, and his body has already adapted to the eighth-level energy; it's time for him to level up.

He teleported directly back to his bedroom, took a bath in the bathroom to clean himself up, and only left the bathroom after confirming that the zombie smell was gone.

Arriving at the wardrobe, I opened the door, and a scent of laundry detergent and sunshine wafted out. Inside, clothes were hung neatly, and socks, underwear, and belts were all clean and tidy, placed in their respective compartments.

A smile appeared on Shenhe's face, as if he could already see Li Yuetong gently tidying up her delicate appearance.

I took out a set of pajamas and put them on. Sure enough, I could faintly smell her sweet fragrance.

At that moment, the urgency he felt to upgrade his superpower subsided, and he felt relaxed.

After lying quietly on the dry, comfortable, and fragrant bed for a while, he could clearly feel the enthusiasm of everyone in the inn for their superpowers. Almost every room had fluctuations of superpowers, and everyone was practicing and researching their own superpowers.

Shenhe sat up and leaned against the headboard. He took out the air energy crystal and placed it in his palm to absorb it. Just as he absorbed the energy from the crystal into his body, the system gave him a notification.

Congratulations on activating your air-based abilities!

Note: It can control the air.

Extend your palm and activate your superpower.

A colorless stream of air began to form in the palm of the hand, spinning continuously. After compression, the colorless air turned white.

Looking at the small tornado spinning in his palm, Shenhe stroked his chin. "Isn't this just a wind-type ability? No, that's not right. Wind-type should be a branch of air-type abilities. Air-type abilities can also control various components in the air, such as oxygen."

However, the air-based ability hasn't been upgraded yet; its power is too low, and the effects aren't noticeable. It still needs an upgrade.

But for now, upgrading the space system is still the most important thing.

Open the panel, click the "+" sign on "[Tier 8]", and remove nine skill points from him!

Host: Shenhe [Spatial Rank 9]

Age: 24

Height: 180

Level: Lv.159 (731/100000)

Overall quality: 300

Skill points: 82

Eighth rank becomes ninth rank!

He's been stuck here for several days. If it weren't for the fact that he's released his powers so many times while doing missions these past two days, and his body has adapted quickly, he would have had to wait a few more days before he could try to level up.

"Boom—!" Thunder roared.

"Boom—!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~" The sound of the wind.

"Crack! Crack!" Lightning.

The weather outside suddenly changed!