"Hahaha!" Zhang Su suddenly laughed and said lightly, "Trying to deceive me here? You were a school leader, right?"
"Yes, he was the vice president of the student council!"
Lu Yubo suddenly said.
He definitely didnāt know this; it was Pei Lan, whose face changed, who mentioned it.
"So, itās the vice president. Listen carefully, what I said is a threat to us, not just to me, but to this team! Youāre right, whoever poses a threat to the team should be eliminated, so I advise everyone not to do anything harmful to the team!"
Zhang Suās gaze swept over everyone, seeing them nod naturally, he felt much relieved in his heart, it seemed everyone still had the ability to discern and wouldnāt be swayed by the kidās words.
"Besides, if you think you can form a democratic team, you can take whoever wants to leave with you now!"
Zhang Su pointed to the door.
Song Yijun pursed his lips, lowered his head, and said nothing more.
"You shark brain, you really need a beating..."
"Come back, canāt you see weāre handling serious business?"
Zhang Su grabbed Lu Yubo, who was about to beat up Song Yijun, and glared at him.
As the leader of the team, if you canāt even tolerate different voices, you will inevitably lose peopleās support over time.
Even though Zhang Su was indeed annoyed by Song Yijunās attention-seeking behavior, it was not appropriate to retaliate in front of everyone, as there were too many newcomers present!
"Alright, letās leave it at that! Kuang Miao, Zhuzi!"
Zhang Su looked at the two.
"Whatās up, big brother?"
"Brother Su, I, I am..."
The two felt a sense of foreboding when Zhang Su called out to them.
"Each of you handle one, and then weāll set off!" Zhang Su gestured to the two of them.
The fire axes brought by Liang Dacheng and the others earlier had now become the weapons of Zhao Dezhu, Kuang Miao, and Chen Hanzhou.
The two showed constipated expressions upon hearing Zhang Suās command.
"Ugh, knew this crappy task would fall on me... Damn, I only know how to kill fish, not people, what do I do?"
Zhao Dezhu heaved a deep sigh looking up to the sky with the axe in hand.
Kuang Miaoās face twitched and turned towards Zhang Su with a mournful face, though he didnāt speak, his pleading was evident.
Thereās no psychological burden in killing zombies, but killing people is another matter.
"Since youāre part of the team, thereās not a single task you can skip. Set an example for your former companions, there are no fairy tales in the apocalypse!" Zhang Su said very seriously.
"This is an initiation ritual, you both better not refuse." Yuwen shot a deep glance at Zhao Dezhu.
"Iāll do it!"
Suddenly, Chen Hanzhou stepped forward and, with great agility, raised the fire axe high and swung it down on one of them.
The hacked man was petrified on the spot, staring blankly as the axe fell from high up, motionless.
"Chen Hanzhou, you..." Kuang Miao was shocked.
This action was unexpected for everyone, including Zhang Su...
Thud, thud, thud!
With a swift swing of the axe three times, the stunned man fell in a pool of blood without even letting out a sound.
"Ughhhh, ahhh..."
Seeing his comrade die so brutally beside him, the last man was so terrified he collapsed to the ground, desperately crawling away as if he could escape the fate of death.
"Brother Su, I apologize for my previous words, I used to think you were callous, until I saw a real bad guy! You were right, good people canāt survive, Iām not being a good person!"
Chen Hanzhouās face twisted, gasping heavily.
Zhang Suās eyebrow twitched, knowing Chen Hanzhou experienced a severe shock, with his worldview collapsing, leading to a personality shift, which might not be a bad thing in this situation.
He stepped forward and patted Chen Hanzhouās shoulder, saying, "Calm down, Kuang Miao, take him to the car!"
"Alright, okay!"
Kuang Miao was dumbfounded until Zhang Su called him, and he finally reacted, leading Chen Hanzhou out of the convenience store with a complex expression.
"Even a kid dares to do it, what can I say, come on, you big-headed fish..."
Zhao Dezhu rubbed his head, seeing everyone looking at him, he pulled out the short dagger he used for self-defense, stepped forward, and removed the object blocking the manās mouth, saying, "I have humanitarianism, do you have any last words? Quick!"
"Ptew, ptew, ptew, ah phew." The man spat wildly to the side, teary-eyed, looking at Zhang Su, "I have a secret, I know a secret, donāt kill me, donāt kill me!"
"A secret?"
Zhang Su frowned, thinking what secrets could possibly exist in this world when it was the same everywhere, he waved his hand at Zhao Dezhu.
"No, no, brother, I really know a secret, I know where thereās a gun!"
"Hold on!" Zhang Su halted Zhao Dezhuās actions and went up to the man, asking, "You know where thereās a gun? A real gun, not a toy gun?"
Although firearms werenāt effective against zombies, among humans, they have unparalleled deterrence, so if they could get their hands on firearms, survival would be more assured.
"A real gun, absolutely a real gun, brother, if Iām lying, Iām a dog, a mutt!"
The man cried bitterly, fearing Zhang Su wouldnāt believe him.
Zhang Su said, "No need for oaths, just tell me the details! Donāt tell me about police stations, SWAT bases, military camps, I know about those!"
"No, itās not those places, but... if I tell you the details, I wonāt survive!"
The man was quite clever, knowing how to use information to save his own life.
Zhang Su smiled, said nothing, just patted the manās shoulder and stood up, then gestured for Zhao Dezhu to slit the manās throat.
"Brother, Iāll tell, Iāll tell, donāt kill me!"