Brother Sen's full name was Wang Sen.
He was only twenty-four years old this year, but he had already been in society for eight years.
However, he was different from those muddleheaded hooligans who only knew how to dawdle and daydream every day.
Wang Sen was a man of action.
He wanted to earn a lot of money!
However, for Wang Sen, who hadn't even finished high school, it was really difficult for him to earn money on the right path.
Therefore, he started to do some shady business.
Fighting, armed robbery, joining gangs, collecting protection fees.
Gradually, Wang Sen accumulated a considerable amount of wealth and recruited a group of local ruffians.
Ming City's repair factory was his biggest business.
The illegal modification of cars, the sale of smuggled cars, and the renovation of accident vehicles had actually made Wang Sen a lot of money. He could even play with his hobby in his spare time.
A motorcycle.
However, this kind of life had come to an end more than a month ago.
The apocalypse had arrived, and civilization was destroyed. The entire city was filled with the screams of humans and the roars of zombies.
If Wang Sen hadn't happened to be in the repair factory and had a gathering with his subordinates, he would have died in the mouth of zombies.
However, after surviving the early stages of the apocalypse and discovering that Li Mo was a technical geek among his employees, Wang Sen's mind suddenly became active.
He had people, cars, weapons, and even Molotov Cocktails.
The speed of gathering food was much faster than those poor survivors!
With such a huge advantage, why couldn't he establish his own force in this apocalypse?!
Become a king!
Wang Sen, who had suddenly made a great wish, was excited and began to work hard.
The most obvious thing was that the frequency of their food gathering had changed from once every three days to once a day.
Although a few people died during this period, everyone's lives were much better.
The most important thing was that Wang Sen had established an unshakable position in the team with his courage and motorcycle skills.
Under everyone's compliments, Wang Sen felt that other than him and Li Mo, everyone else was trash.
Now, these people wanted him to kill Li Mo?
Ridiculous!
Li Mo could make Molotov Cocktails for him, modify his cars, and make some strange but useful gadgets for him.
What could these people do?
The man could only follow behind him and wait for him to lure the zombies away before doing manual labor.
The woman could only make him relax for a while, and her looks were so average.
Even if they all died, Wang Sen would not feel bad.
There were many such people in the apocalypse!
However, Wang Sen did not intend to express his thoughts.
He still needed these people.
Moreover, he needed to give Li Mo a good beating.
That kid was becoming more and more disobedient.
Wang Sen couldn't stand it anymore. Someone didn't listen to him, the " king."
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Chu You was still unaware that cracks had appeared in the interior of Ming City's repair factory.
At this moment, he was busy near Ming City's repair factory.
Tomorrow, he planned to sneak into the repair factory to take a look. He needed to make preparations early.
He first found a ladder, pliers, and other things from a nearby hardware store and placed them in a store not far from Ming City's repair factory.
After that, he took a rope and led a few waves of zombies to hide in a few nearby shops. Then, he used sticks, mop poles, and other things to plug the door.
This way, if something went wrong during the infiltration tomorrow…
When he was running, he would be able to release the zombies at the first moment to stop the enemy.
Chu You was only done after working for half the night.
He wiped his sweat and looked at the Ming City repair factory under the night sky.
He laughed coldly.
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