CHAPTER 908: CHAPTER 215: NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS, HE ALWAYS BRINGS MIRACLES (PART 2)

Another companion spoke.

All along, they believed this might be one of the few human bases left. Who would have thought there was another base better than they imagined?

It truly went beyond their wildest imaginations.

Many people remained silent.

Some were thinking about Huang City’s Sunshine Shelter, others about all the zombie types recorded in the "Zombie Album," and they were greatly shocked.

Are those zombies still something humans can handle?

Absolutely terrifying to the extreme.

At this moment.

Everyone looked towards Leader Chen.

Leader Chen said, "The ’Zombie Album’ might be real, or maybe it’s fake. In the current situation, the apocalypse is like a meat grinder, anything thrown into it ends as minced meat. We really can’t think too badly of everyone, but we also can’t think too well of everyone."

The crowd nodded in agreement.

Indeed, it is so.

Most of them had tragic experiences.

These experiences had dealt a tremendous blow to their spirits; they had despaired, they had been angry, but eventually, they managed to endure, and it was here that they found the meaning of being alive.

Finding companions who shared the same values.

Traveling together, voicing their unwilling roars against the bleak apocalypse, telling those zombies that they would never compel us humans into utter despair and surrender.

Leader Chen said, "My idea is simple—retain trust in him for now. We need to verify things slowly."

Listening to what the leader said.

They all nodded.

...

Night.

Cafeteria.

Han Xiaoxiao was devouring the delicious food in front of her.

What she had in front of her was stir-fried dishes, including her favorite tomato scrambled eggs.

"So delicious, I didn’t expect there to be tomatoes. I thought they were extinct already." Han Xiaoxiao felt that tomato with egg and rice was the most delicious food.

Wang Yu smiled and said, "We have seeds, all self-grown."

Everyone here had to thank the wealthy benefactor. If it weren’t for the benefactor’s apocalyptic foresight and excessive money to spend, who in their right mind would invest heavily in developing this place in a godforsaken area?

Praising the benefactor in their hearts.

May the Lord bless you with a good family in your next life.

Truly, good people have peaceful lives.

All the equipment here was bought at great expense by the benefactor, and he hired a professional team to design all the necessary living facilities. Without financial support, it would have been hard to achieve.

If that benefactor hadn’t turned into a zombie in the first wave, he would certainly have lived comfortably here.

Others struggled to survive in the apocalypse.

He could leisurely drink milk, lie on a lounge chair, and enjoy the caress of sunshine.

At the dining table.

Sun Neng held a drink, "Leader Chen, I believe you’ve all seen the ’Zombie Album’ I gave you. What do you think? It’s normal to have doubts, but I hope you all will trust me. Everything I said is true."

He wasn’t hoping for unconditional trust.

But sometimes, when he saw a group of survivors, full of longing for the future and struggling to survive in the apocalypse, unaware of Sunshine Shelter’s existence, showing helpless expressions when faced with despair, crying out in anguish if there was still a place for human survival in this world?

Thus, he was willing to tell them about Huang City’s existence.

As for survivors in places like the trading post he encountered before, he couldn’t be bothered to tell them; their lives and deaths didn’t matter to him.

"We saw it, we all did. The content really dealt a massive shock to us. We never expected someone to be so familiar with the apocalypse so early on," Leader Chen said with a smile.

Sun Neng set down his cup and said seriously, "Indeed, seeing it is truly incredible, but reality is just like that. Their power is beyond the imagination of normal people. If you’re dreaming of a bright future, that’s where you should go."

Leader Chen said, "Then why aren’t you there? Is there a reason you’d like to share, if it’s convenient?"

Leader Chen felt Sun Neng was hiding something.

If Huang City was indeed as he described, why wasn’t he there but instead wandering outside?

One needn’t elaborate on how dangerous the apocalyptic world is now; a little thought makes it clear.

That is something deadly.

"There’s nothing I can’t say. I came to see what survivors become in the apocalypse. Along the way, I’ve witnessed many unimaginable things," Sun Neng knew they still doubted his motives.

But he was not a bit flustered.

When one speaks the truth, it withstands the test of time.

Leader Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly; clearly, the reason Sun Neng provided did not convince him.

Wang Yu seemed to share the sentiment and said, "Yes, many of the survivors in the apocalypse are truly terrifying, virtually no different from beasts. Betrayal, brutality, sheer madness—I can’t believe these are acts our once fellow compatriots could do."

Those around nodded.

Evidently, they all had similar experiences or had seen scenes that shocked their souls.

"Leader, it’s happening again."

Amidst the conversation, a survivor ran in hurriedly.

Clatter!

Everyone at the scene shot to their feet.

Their expressions turned grim instantly.

Sun Neng could tell from their expressions that something was happening that had surely happened before—only, what could it possibly be to warrant such attention?

He then saw Leader Chen hastily leading people outside, and he followed suit.