I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 730 - 183: Are there any girls here? If not, I’ll be angry.

Chapter 730: Chapter 183: Are there any girls here? If not, I’ll be angry.

"These guys give me a weird feeling."

He Jiaju was somewhat puzzled.

If he were a survivor, the first thing he’d feel upon seeing other survivors would be excitement, followed promptly by caution.

But right now, he found these four individuals to be too calm, their faces adorned with faint smiles.

A smile is a normal expression, one that conveys friendliness.

But He Jiaju just felt there was something off about it.

At that moment,

the four survivors looked at He Jiaju, exchanged glances among themselves, and then one of them stepped forward as if he had been nominated as their spokesperson.

"Hello, we didn’t expect to see any living people in such a terrible apocalypse. We’re really happy about that."

The speaker, a bald man wearing a gold necklace,

was named Dai Quan.

In peacetime, he had a nine-to-five job as a favored actor in some media, often playing roles like a drunkard, landlord, teacher, pervert, boss, etc.

He could be considered someone who made a living on his true talents.

He Jiaju said, "There are many people alive in this apocalyptic world; it’s just that there are more zombies, making it difficult for us to meet. Where did you four come from?"

Dai Quan sighed, "Where could we come from? We wander aimlessly, with zombies everywhere. Wherever it’s safe, that’s where we go. Ah, it’s really terrible; no knowing when this apocalypse will end."

They were very good at feigning helplessness, like poor creatures drifting in the apocalypse.

As for the four survivors before him,

He Jiaju, blessed by the Corpse God, naturally sensed that they were all Awakeners.

Such were the favorites of the Corpse God.

He had to deceive them into coming back to the base no matter what.

He Jiaju agreed earnestly, "Yes, the damned apocalypse really is driving people to despair. All of you are Awakeners, right?"

"Awakeners?"

Dai Quan was surprised by this term, "Is that what you call our abilities?"

"Yes, it’s a term for the abilities," He Jiaju nodded. Could it be that these four survivors hadn’t found the ’Zombie Album’?

It was understandable, thinking about it.

The world was so vast; it was normal not to have picked it up.

Listening to He Jiaju,

Dai Quan and the others narrowed their eyes, pondering, it seemed that not a few people were aware of the emergence of abilities among humans. How could the other party see through their powers at a glance?

Could it be that those with abilities naturally exude a special aura?

Or was there some trait they were unaware of?

Dai Quan sighed, "Brother, what’s the use of these abilities when staying alive is what matters most? Don’t be fooled by us being what you call ’people with abilities’; we still run into danger often when drifting out there."

He Jiaju said, "It is indeed very dangerous. We have a shelter base in Salt City. If you guys are willing, I can take you there."

At the mention of a shelter,

light sparked in the eyes of Dai Quan and his companions.

They loved going to shelters the most.

First off, the four of them were capable, and as long as they were not facing zombies, they were the strongest among the survivors and could quickly become leaders of that shelter.

"Hehe, I wonder if your shelter has any girls," Dai Quan said with a sly chuckle.

He dared to ask, not fearing any dissatisfaction from the other party.

If the other party was a kindred spirit, it would be joy for all; but if the response showed disgust and as a result, they were not taken to the shelter, it wouldn’t be a problem.

They would simply go there themselves.

Subdue the other party and torture him severely; they really didn’t believe he could keep his lips sealed.

He Jiaju chuckled as well, "Sure, there definitely are. Brother, you really are a man of temperament. Since the apocalypse started, we bros have all stood up."

Dai Quan laughed heartily.

The other three laughed along as well.

As for He Jiaju, he was inwardly cursing.

Girls, my foot.

Indeed, there were females there, but they were all old, weak, sick, and disabled, hardly appealing.

Before they moved to Salt City, at the previous shelter, people were treated like cattle, and in the end, only these were left.

Dai Quan put his arm around He Jiaju’s shoulder, "Brother, there’s nothing more to say. You lead the way; we’ll follow behind. But if there are no girls, I’ll be angry, and I’m pretty scary when I’m angry."

"Sure."

He Jiaju got straight into the car and led the way. As for the other party’s anger, he didn’t take it to heart. Once they arrived, they would be wooed by him, and what awaited them then would be the tender affection of the Corpse God.

In the car,

Dai Quan drove while saying, "Let’s get one thing straight, I get first pick once we get there."

The other three in the car laughed.

"But what if we encounter resistance when we get there?"

"Heh, what else can we do? It’ll be just like before; it’s not like we haven’t done it before."

"Solid, I love playing tough."

They conversed in the car, regarding the leading sedan as prey lying on the chopping block, ripe for the harvest.

Meanwhile, He Jiaju driving ahead was also thinking about how to deal with these four Awakeners.

Being forceful wouldn’t work given his situation.

It appeared he had no choice but to lead them back to the base, then contact the Corpse God and request the Corpse God Sect to send ferocious Evolutionary Zombies to pick them up directly.

Thinking of this, a smug smile spread across his lips.

Bringing back four Awakeners all at once.

The Corpse God would surely be very pleased.

Remembering the two previously chosen by the Corpse God, they were simply fools; so indecisive and taking so long that they couldn’t find any Awakeners. Nowhere near as capable as himself.