"Peh, you filthy bitch, so cheap."
Not everyone gave in; most of them didn't.
There was still a sense of pride within them.
Before the doomsday, Wang Hao was nothing more than a small fry.
Why should he be their master?
Especially the men, women could accompany him, no big danger.
But they were different.
Wang Hao was probably not into men; once they submitted to him, all the dirty and hard work would be theirs.
Wang Hao might even organize them to go out and look for supplies or something.
They had a radio too, knowing there were ghouls and zombies outside.
They even cooperated to kill some.
Go out looking for supplies?
That could get people killed.
"Young friend Wang Hao, let us go, I promise I won't disturb you again."
Wu Zicheng pleaded for mercy.
Regret!
All he wanted now was to leave unharmed.
"What good is your promise? This time you rammed my gate with a pickup, letting you go might have you coming back with a bomb."
Wang Hao said coldly.
