Depressed Barbecued Pork

Wang Ran transmigrated a year into the past when zombies had first appeared in the world. He initially wanted to use his knowledge of future events to gather resources and then find a reliable Awakened camp to spend his days. However, to his surprise, he seemed to have also become an Awakened after he transmigrated. Yet, he felt that his Awakened ability was somewhat…unique. Others gained greater speed and strength, but he seemed to have gained the ability where his blood could cure zombies. Wang Ran, who was rejected by the survivor camp, could only build his own camp. However, why was it that he was surrounded by mutant female zombies?
Wang Ran wailed, “Sister, I know you're very beautiful, but I cannot take in any more recruits. I am about to be sucked dry.” 

The  World Is Ending And I Am Surrounded By Female Zombies

Wang Ran counted and found that there were a total of 500 heavy bulletproof vests in the room.

The room next door was almost a carbon copy, so he could assume that there were 1,000 heavy bulletproof vests in his hands.

Of course, only Awakened Ones above rank-two could wear this and move unimpeded.

Having 1,000 of these was more than enough.

The Eastlake houses could only churn out thirty Awakened Ones who were rank-two and above. It should be a similar case at the football stadium.

On the other hand, all the members of his Eastlake Island were above rank-three.

100 sets would be enough to arm them.

If he ver equipped a standing army of a thousand Awakened Ones, they would crush everything!

Wang Ran had often been worried about letting his flight attendants gain some actual combat experience, so he had been holding them back.

If they armored up a little, he would be less worried.

A Fruitful Harvest