Chapter 082: Is This Damn Thing Called Fourteen Years Old?_4

At this moment.

Someone made a suggestion.

"Big brother, it looks like we need to prepare early. If we come across this kind of zombie, our outer defenses might not even hold them back."

"Yeah, now that we've taken over the Mountain and Water Mansions, we should really transform it, make it our stronghold, and then we can start to expand our power."

"Haha, to rule as kings in the apocalypse, following big brother means enjoying the best food, the spiciest drinks, and playing with the most beautiful celebrities. I really hope we run into a celebrity."

"Cut it out, big brother gets first dibs, not you."

Wang Dafu licked his lips, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. He was an ambitious man and equally strong.

The apocalypse is a time of chaos.

Once chaos reigns, heroes will emerge, each declaring their own kingdoms. To rule as a king in the apocalypse, besides having people, one must also have an unassailable stronghold.