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... he zombie horde, Wang Hao felt a pang of discomfort in his heart.
But what could he do about it?
He was human, not a god. Even if a god came now, these monsters would still devour you.
"Master, there’s a group of refugees blocking the road ahead, how do we handle them?"
The voice of the Charming Man interrupted Wang Hao’s thoughts over the speaker.
"Refugees?"
Wang Hao furrowed his brows.
The car stopped in front of the refugees.
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