This is a group's third mission.

We brought back more than ten survivors from the residential building.

On the way back, Zhou Nian said, "Did you see it?"

Zhao An'an nodded, "That man ate his own son..."

What's even more frustrating is that he just awakened his ability.

Zhou Nian sneered, "It's one thing for people like him not to go to jail, but they have to work with us."

In the apocalypse, the law has lost its effect. Even if someone really kills another, there's no time to deal with it.

However, individuals with abilities are rare. Once an ability is awakened, they receive special protection and training from the authorities.

Zhou Nian asked, "What do you think, Xuan Jie?"

Although Zhou Nian and Luo Yunxuan were not close not long ago, now it seems like he's asking for her opinion on everything, as if she's a "guiding light."

Luo Yunxuan still smiled faintly and said, "If it were before the zombie outbreak, he would indeed be a scumbag."

"But now it's the apocalypse, and only valuable people can survive, whether they're good or bad."

In the seventh month of the apocalypse, the Special Operations Department witnessed a wave of collective resistance.

It started when Group Two encountered a horde of zombies during a mission, resulting in one death and five injuries.

Some of the abilities within the Special Operations Department officially protested and demanded the removal of Lü Zhao's position as the leader.

A total of 137 individuals, who participated in the resistance under real names, targeted not only Lü Zhao but also other leaders—because they didn't possess abilities.

From their perspective, it was laughable and absurd to have ordinary people without abilities commanding those with abilities to risk their lives.

Finally, in the seventh month, this double-edged sword turned against its master.

In the cold and concise hall, Lü Zhao stood there.

"By joining the Special Operations Department, the government provides you with resources for clothing, food, shelter, and transportation in exchange for unconditional compliance with the system for individuals with abilities."

"Even today, the government still provides you with superior resources compared to ordinary people. Yet, you want to go back on your word."

His eyes were cold, and his hand trembled on the gun at his waist. "You think that having an ability makes you no longer an ordinary person, so you can look down on their deaths from a high place."

The dark muzzle pointed at the man sitting in the front row.

"But you all have forgotten who provides you with clothing, food, shelter, and transportation now. Without those ordinary people you look down upon, do you elite 'a-bil-i-ties' want to go farm and weave cloth?"

"Bang!"

Blood mixed with brain matter scattered around.

"Since you like to use violence to communicate, I'll grant your wish."

Lü Zhao retracted the gun and smiled indifferently. "The prison is ready. Who wants to take a look?"

In the midst of the apocalypse, legal provisions are as worthless as scraps of paper. Only overwhelming force can solve problems.

Indeed, violence is the most effective solution for these individuals with abilities.

I looked at Luo Yunxuan sitting in the corner. She seemed to smile.

After the meeting, I quietly followed her.

Watching her enter a room, I immediately hid in the adjacent conference room.

Thanks to those four years of experiments, my hearing is superior to that of ordinary people.

There should be quite a few people next door.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's a good thing not to eliminate the zombies," said Luo Yunxuan's voice.

"Because of the presence of zombies, ordinary people will seek refuge in desperation," Luo Yunxuan's voice carried a hint of amusement. "This is another way out given to us by Commander Lü."