Identifying Next Target

"Don't bite him yet!" Chris intervened, stopping Michael from biting Clarke in time.

Killing Clarke so simply and crudely seemed a bit too cheap for Chris.

"You... you... What are you? No, you... you are still a human being?!" Clarke stiffened and asked in a tone full of horror.

He heard Chris let out a soft command, and the zombie that had its mouth on his neck and could smell the stinking breath actually retracted its head.

It was as obedient as the local dog he had raised before the end of the world.

Why could Chris, a young white-collar worker who seemed to be in poor health, make zombies as obedient as dogs?

Isn't this too damn scary?!

However, Chris was not in a hurry to talk to Clarke. He bypassed Chad and walked towards the beauty in the blue skirt.

In order to escape for his life, Clarke almost instinctively pushed the beauty in the blue dress towards the zombies, hoping to stop the zombies from even breathing.

But Chris had long ordered Chad not to hurt the woman in the blue skirt, and his target was only the three of Clarke.

So when the woman in the blue dress closed her eyes in fear, Chad walked around her.

At this moment, the woman in the blue dress was stunned, with a look of shock and confusion on her beautiful face.

"Are you... okay?" Chris asked softly.

"Ah...I...I'm fine, you...don't kill me, I can do anything you ask me to do, never...don't kill me, and don't let zombies eat me..." the woman in the blue dress replied. She was obviously very frightened. Facing Chris's gentle questioning, her tone was panicked and trembling, and she even shed tears.

"Uh..." Chris scratched his face and said with a bit of laughter: "My name is Chris. Like you, I was coerced by Clarke and the others. There is no need for you to be so afraid of me." Seeing the beauty in the blue dress, still looking frightened, he could only sigh and say, "Okay, okay, I won't kill you, and I won't let my zombie men eat you."

"Thank you, thank you..." The beauty in the blue dress finally stopped crying.

"By the way, what's your name? Do you know anyone else?" Chris asked again, seeing that her mood had calmed down a bit.

"My name is Lucy, my roommates have all separated, and now I am alone..." The beauty in the blue dress wiped away her tears and briefly introduced her situation.

According to her, she was a junior student at the Public University of Science and Technology, and her family was considered wealthy before the disaster struck.

Unfortunately, a disaster caused her life to turn upside down in an instant. Her parents could not be contacted, her friends and classmates were also separated, and she did not know how to survive.

"Then you can follow me for now." Chris thought for a while, but he couldn't just leave her behind.

Even if a woman with good looks like her is not infected or eaten by zombies, she will still be captured and played with by people like Clarke.

In this case, he might as well let her follow him.

At least there's someone around to talk to.

Otherwise, he would worry that he would become less of a human being if he hung out with zombies like Michael and Chad all day long.

Lucy didn't dare to disobey.

She saw with her own eyes that the zombie with tumours on its fists and the extremely fast zombie all obeyed Chris's orders.

She didn't know how Chris did it, but she only knew that if she refused, she would probably end up like Clarke's two younger brothers.

"Boss Chris... Boss Chris, no Father Chris, Father Chris!"

Clarke heard Chris announce his name, and immediately howled over there: "Please let me go, I was also forced by that bastard Ben. If I don't come out to search for supplies and I am not able to force the survivors to join the team, he will kill me. Please let me go..."

Clarke really collapsed.

He was held tightly by Michael and struggled for a long time, but he couldn't break free at all.

The thought of being held in the arms of a zombie was like being immersed in a sea of ​​maggots. It was so creepy that it made one want to go crazy.

When he heard Chris talking to Lucy, he immediately began to beg for mercy regardless of his dignity.

"You want me to let you go? It's easy. Tell me about your so called Boss Ben situation."

Seeing this, Chris waved and asked Michael to drag Chad over.

At this moment, Clarke saw Frank's brains were covered with blood, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

He was a bit doubtful whether Chris, who was so cruel, could really let him go.

"What? You don't want to say anything?"

Chris sneered when he saw this. Without seeing him making any gestures, Chad had already slowly arrived in front of Clarke under his secret order.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Chad screamed and began to struggle desperately.

"What's your name? I dodn't hit you again."

Chris said speechlessly.

Only then did Clarke realize that the zombie with a pair of huge fists just clashed their fists in front of him and did not hit him.

But the threat was so obvious that he could figure it out with the back of his head.

If he doesn't explain the problem, the next time a zombie punches his fist, it won't just hit the air.

So Clarke stammered about Boss Ben situation in fear.

While he was talking, he hoped that after hearing the news, Chris would let him live for the sake of his honesty.

But at the same time, he felt that Chris was unlikely to let him go.

Because if he were Chris, he would have tortured the other party in different ways a long time ago. How could he ask questions so easily.

When he tries to save others by himself, what he said here is that he is cautious and worried about gains and losses.

However, Chris still roughly understood Ben's situation.

Ben was originally the deputy captain of the security team of an office building.

After the end of the world arrived, he also made a prompt decision. When others were panicking, he spoke out and incited a few security guards who were more compatible with him to form a team.

Not to mention, under Ben's various despicable methods, the entire team actually did well in the last days.

When others are still searching for supplies at the risk of being infected and eaten by zombies in order to fill their stomachs.

However, Ben took more than a dozen security guards and subdued a bunch of cannon fodder, and lived in the villa area of ​​a Downtown Community, enjoying hot and spicy food every day.

Every now and then, younger men like Clarke would search for beauties for their entertainment.

As for the zombies, cannon fodder is sent to make noise around the villa area every day to attract the zombies that are gradually gathering away from the villa area.

So unless you are extremely unlucky and suddenly encounter hundreds of zombies wandering into the villa area, you don't have to worry about zombies.

After Chris heard this, he immediately sighed.

The life Ben was living was not like the end of the world. To the leaders of Ben's team, it was simply heaven!

After sighing, Chris felt something in his heart.

When he came out of the bank, his original purpose was to find a place to use as a base, and then focus on recruiting and strengthening zombies.

His target was originally a good high-end community in the Downtown District.

Generally, the number of zombies in such communities are very large, but Chris has a system that can strengthen the zombies, and he has become very confident.

He planned to ask Michael and Chad to clean up the community, and then move in himself as his base for the future.

But now, after hearing about the situation of Ben's team, he was envious but also a little angry.

"You, Ben, live a carefree life, but I am almost turned into your little labourer by your subordinates. Hehe, I think your happy days are coming to an end!"

Chris sneered secretly in his heart, and soon he made a decision:

use Ben territory as my base!