I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

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"Li Guofu." Zhang Chen said, "You seem to have a different opinion?"

"No... I don't dare." Li Guofu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "It's just... it's just that we have stockpiled a lot of supplies..."

Before he could finish his words, an invisible pressure made him fall to his knees.

"Your supplies," Zhang Chen sneered, "are they looted civilian rations?"

Li Guofu's face turned pale: "I..."

"Selina." Zhang Chen said without turning his head, "Go to his camp and return the supplies to the civilians."

"As for you..." He looked at Li Guofu who was lying on the ground, "and those men who hoarded goods, just stay on the ground and experience the eternal night."

In the meeting room, the other leaders were silent.

They finally understood that in front of the true gods, ant-like humans had no room for bargaining at all.

"Go ahead." Zhang Chen said to the superpowers behind him, "Assist in the migration work of each camp."

These people with special abilities were all elites trained by him personally. At the beginning of the apocalypse, Zhang Chen began to collect survivors with special abilities and provide them with resources and training opportunities.

Fire-type mutants can melt the snow and open up passages.

Earth-type mutants can reinforce underground buildings.

Water-based mutants purify drinking water.

Wind-type psychics maintain ventilation...

Everyone performs their duties and the cooperation is seamless.

Chapter 602 "Can you escape?"

"Master." A girl who could control metal knelt down respectfully, "I am willing to go to the most dangerous North District."

Zhang Chen gently stroked her hair: "Be careful, Katerina."

Katerina blushed and nodded. She would always remember that it was Zhang Chen who saved her when she was imprisoned by human traffickers.

"Report!" A message came from the communicator, "Captain Wang of the East District said that they have evacuated 70% of the civilians!"

“The West End is also halfway done!”

“The South Side is accelerating!”

Zhang Chen nodded with satisfaction.

These people with special abilities are all his confidants, and each of them is willing to go through fire and water for him.

Because they have all experienced Zhang Chen's kindness:

Some were saved by him from the brink of death;

Some were taught by him to control their powers;

Some of them were given new meaning in life by him.

"Sir." A burly bald man wiped his tears, "If you hadn't saved my family, I would have turned into a beast like those thugs."

Zhang Chen patted his shoulder and said, "Go ahead, Shanzi. Remember, give priority to rescuing the elderly, the weak, women and children."

The eternal night is getting closer, but with these loyal psychics, the evacuation work is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"My lord, this is bad!" Katerina rushed over, "Those leaders... they are pretending to obey but secretly disobeying!"

Zhang Chen's eyes turned cold: "Speak."

"The leader of the East District is evacuating on the surface, but in fact he only arranged for his own trusted followers to enter the shelter..."

"The West District is even worse. They are actually collecting 'protection money'..."

"There are also problems with the distribution of supplies in the southern district. They are taking care of their own people first..."

Zhang Chen stood up, his body filled with cold murderous intent: "It seems that they still don't understand what the majesty of God is."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Instantly, the head of the East District leader exploded in front of everyone, and the warm brains splattered all over the people around him.

The leader of the West District was counting the property he had extorted today when suddenly his blood vessels burst and he turned into a blood gourd.

The leader of the South District was burned to ashes in full view of everyone.

"Let all their deputies come to me." Zhang Chen said coldly, "Anyone who disobeys my order will die."

Half an hour later, all the deputies knelt in front of Zhang Chen, trembling.

"Remember," Zhang Chen said condescendingly, "I can give you power, but I can also turn you into ashes."

"Now, go and execute the order. If anyone dares to disobey again..."

He casually pinched a flying snowflake to death, and its body turned into powder in the air.

"do you understand?"

"Understood! Understood!" The deputies kowtowed repeatedly.

From this moment on, the efficiency of the evacuation increased tenfold. No one dared to play tricks anymore.

Because they finally understood: trying to be clever in front of God is to seek death.

"Those who disobey will be killed directly." Zhang Chen said coldly.

He didn't give the leaders any chance to repent.

Katerina and other psychics acted quickly.

Before the East District leader's deputy could react, a steel pipe pierced his head.

The West District leader's men had just started to flee when they were pinned to the wall by countless flying knives.

Those greedy villains in the southern district were burned to death.

The blood dyed the snow red and the corpses emitted a foul stench.

"Damn coward." Zhang Chen snorted coldly, "How dare you deceive me."

He stretched out his hand and drew it in the air.

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the ground, and countless ugly zombies crawled out of the crack.

"God of Hell," Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes, "help me speed up the excavation."

The zombies roared one after another, like countless hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

They dug at the ground frantically, as if they wanted to overturn the entire earth.

"Master." Katerina knelt down respectfully, "We have enough manpower."

Zhang Chen nodded: "Very good. Now let's organize everyone to speed up the progress. Time is running out."

"Yes!"

Katerina stood up and left. Zhang Chen looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, his eyes as cold as ice.

He has completely given up any sympathy for the world.

In this doomsday moment, only the strong can survive.

He wanted to make sure his people survived. Everyone else, go to hell.

I saw those ugly zombies digging the ground frantically and making bursts of roars.

They seemed to be driven by some invisible force, completely ignoring their own death.

The civilians looked at the scene in horror, unable to believe their eyes.

"What...what is going on?" an old woman asked tremblingly.

"Could it be... Could it be that these zombies are controlled by someone?"

"Impossible! How is this possible?"

The young man next to him shook his head. "I heard that Master Zhang is an amazing psychic. Could he also control zombies?"

"How is this possible! This is simply...just like a nightmare!"

There were shouts of fear from the crowd.

The zombies were seen digging underground at an alarming speed, as if they were under some irresistible command. They completely ignored their own deaths and injuries and only knew to dig non-stop.

"Quick, run away!"

"Let's run! These zombies will kill us!"

However, when people wanted to escape, they found themselves unable to move.

I saw Zhang Chen standing not far away with a cold smile on his face.

"escape?"

He spoke slowly, "Can you escape?"

As soon as the words fell, an invisible force firmly imprisoned everyone in place, unable to move.

"You are all mine now." Zhang Chen said, "Since you are my people, just stay here and watch my zombies carve out a new home for you."

Desperate wails broke out in the crowd, but to Zhang Chen's ears, these sounds were as insignificant as mosquitoes and flies.

He just looked at everything in front of him coldly, with only one thought in his mind:

Stay alive, no matter what the cost.

After Zhang Chen's cold declaration, the crowd burst into desperate wails. But in the midst of despair, a glimmer of hope quietly emerged.

Suddenly, a young man stood up and shouted: "No, we are not your people! We want to survive and resist!"

His words were like a thunderclap, instantly igniting the courage in the hearts of the crowd.

"Yes, we must unite!" a woman also shouted.

"That's right, we have to work hard together to survive!"

Passionate shouts rang out from the crowd one after another.

The people who were originally imprisoned broke free from their restraints and began to support and encourage each other.

They quickly organized themselves and split up into groups, some delivering food and water, others building temporary shelters, and others caring for the wounded.

"We must protect ourselves well and stay alive!" an old man said firmly.

This scene surprised Zhang Chen greatly. He thought these people would just wait to die in despair, but he didn't expect that they could unite and help each other and organize themselves spontaneously.

"It seems that I underestimated their will to survive." Zhang Chen frowned, "But it doesn't matter. As long as they can open up a new home for me, I will be satisfied."

He looked at the scene in front of him coldly, but he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

These ordinary people can actually shine so brightly in desperate situations.

Perhaps they, too, deserve to be saved.

Chapter 603: Help from the Supernatural Beast

Just as the crowd united and helped each other, the sky gradually darkened.

An eternal night enveloped the entire shelter.

"What's going on? How could it suddenly become like this?" A panicked cry came from the crowd.

I saw dense black shadows beginning to descend in the sky.

Those dark shadows exuded a creepy aura, as if they were evil creatures crawling out of hell.

"Oh no, it's those zombies!" a man shouted in horror, pointing at the sky.

I saw those ugly zombies falling from the sky in a weird way and rushing towards the crowd.

"Quick, run away!" The crowd suddenly fell into chaos.