"Bro, I think I can help you attract the zombies," Hannibal said.
Hearing Hannibal's suggestion
, Dylan looked at him in surprise.
"You?"
"Yeah, bro. I'm fast, those zombies can't catch up to me.
I can go lure them over for you. It doesn't have to be all at once, I can make multiple trips!"
Hannibal explained his idea, and Dylan's eyes lit up upon hearing it.
This method seemed feasible.
It appeared that the speed ability still had its uses in the early stages.
"Well, why don't you give it a try then?" Dylan chuckled.
"Alright! Get ready, I'll be right back!" Hannibal immediately grabbed his knife and dashed out.
He ran all the way to the entrance of a dormitory building, picked up a basin that had fallen to the ground, and started banging it with his knife to attract the zombies out.
In no time, zombies heard the noise and rushed out.
Hannibal, seeing this, quickly started running back towards Dylan and the others.
Dozens of zombies chased after him.
Dylan nodded in approval.
This arrangement was good; the zombies wouldn't swarm them all at once, making the cleanup safer.
As the zombies approached, Dylan and the others immediately moved forward with their knives to start harvesting.
In just a few minutes, this wave of zombies was cleared.
During this time, Hannibal learned from Dylan and the others, using his speed advantage to run behind the zombies and chop off their heads.
Though his technique was clumsy at first, he gradually became proficient.
What surprised Dylan the most was Kimberley.
He noticed that her performance today was much stronger than the last time.
Could it be that she had also awakened an ability? Dylan decided to ask her on the way back.
Hannibal continued using this method, running back and forth more than twenty times until almost all the zombies in the male dormitory were lured out.
After the final count, Dylan and the others had harvested over 2500 crystals from the male dormitory, adding to the 2000+ from the female dormitory, totaling more than 4500 crystals.
Today could be considered a big harvest.
Of course, none of this would have been possible without Hannibal's contribution.
Dylan decided to give him some crystals once they finished clearing out all the zombies in the college.
It wouldn't be fair to let him work for nothing.
After resting for a while, they headed towards the nearby supermarket.
From afar, the supermarket looked quite large.
After all, with so many students and teachers in the college, a small supermarket wouldn't be enough.
As they arrived at the supermarket entrance, Dylan noticed many dead zombies lying around, their crystals untouched.
It seemed like the people here didn't know the use of crystals yet.
Hannibal, on the other hand, was glaring at the supermarket, his teeth clenched.
He knew that his wife Miranda should be in there.
All the grudges between them should be settled today.
...
Inside an office in the college supermarket.A metal basin with burning wood inside was placed on the ground, providing some warmth to the room.
Although the room wasn't very cozy, the temperature was bearable.
At this moment, Miranda lay on the sofa, gasping for breath.
Surrounding her were five men, all enjoying smoking cigarettes.
If Hannibal were to see them, he would surely recognize these people.
These five men were the university students he had beaten up that day.
Among them, the man whom Miranda had cheated with smiled and said to the others, "How about that? I'm good to you guys, right? I share everything with you!"
Upon hearing this, the other four men quickly flattered him, "Yeah! Fraser, you're awesome. It feels so good!"
They showered Fraser with praise, making him feel even more satisfied.
"Fraser, there are still many female students in this supermarket. When are you going to capture them all?" One of them asked eagerly.
"No need to rush. We'll take it slow. We need them to come willingly!" Fraser smirked lasciviously.
"Fraser, you're shameless. Treating me like this!" Miranda, lying on the sofa in disarray, spoke up, her tone full of indignation.
Fraser glanced at her and snorted, "Hmph, don't act like a victim. With so many people serving you, you're still not satisfied! You think too highly of yourself. Just because of you, my crotch still hurts!"
Fraser became angry when he remembered the night when Hannibal beat him up.
Miranda hadn't even told him she was married.
When her husband came looking for her, she tried to argue that he was just her ex-boyfriend.
That's why he had called his four brothers to beat him up.
"You played me, now I'll make you suffer even more!" Fraser was determined.
In this chaotic world, women were as disposable as clothes.
It was more reliable to use them to win over his brothers' hearts.
Without strength, one couldn't survive.
There were at least a hundred students gathered in this supermarket, not to mention a few teachers.
Now, everyone was at odds with each other, constantly scheming and plotting.
To stand firm here, one needed a lot of people.
Miranda was rendered speechless by Fraser's scolding.
She straightened her clothes and sat up.
She deeply regretted getting involved with such a scumbag.
She remembered Hannibal's kindness to her, but she still betrayed him.
But what could she do about her regret now?
In this world, she still had to rely on these men.
Without them, her situation would undoubtedly be worse.
Moreover, Fraser seemed to have developed some sort of special ability.If it weren't for him, she wouldn't be staying in this office in the supermarket.
This was already the best room in the entire supermarket. Oh well, women are naturally destined to suffer.
As long as she could stay alive, it was better than anything else.
As for her husband Hannibal, heh heh, maybe he's long dead!
"Knock, knock, knock!" At that moment, someone knocked on the door.
Fraser and the others quickly pulled up their pants and opened the door.
"Fraser, a group of people has arrived outside the supermarket! Guess who I saw?"
It was a male student, one of Fraser's newly recruited lackeys.
"Who?" Fraser couldn't help but feel curious when he saw the mysterious look on the student's face.
"It's Alberta, the campus beauty queen, and Jodie, the goddess of the music department!" The male student's words shocked Fraser and the others.
"Is it true? Two out of the three campus beauties are still alive?" Fraser couldn't believe it.
"Yes, it's true. They're right at the door. And guess who else I saw?" The male student glanced at Miranda sitting on the sofa.
"Who? Don't keep us in suspense! Spit it out!" Fraser urged.
"Miranda's husband, the guy who fought with you guys that night!" As soon as the male student said this, Miranda immediately stood up from the sofa.
"What did you say? Hannibal, he's still alive?" Miranda's voice trembled.
She couldn't believe that her husband was alive, let alone that he had found his way to the supermarket.
Deep down, she didn't want to face Hannibal, perhaps out of guilt or perhaps because she simply didn't value him.
In any case, she didn't want to see Hannibal again.