Su Changxing looked up at the humanoid giant in the sky and said:
"It should be a being from the same world as this thing, relatively weaker... Anyway, let's settle the people first, the zombies outside could riot at any time, so we must be prepared."
Huang Biao nodded and said: "I'll organize people to guard the exits and the windows on the first and second floors. What about these people?"
Su Changxing's face showed a trace of coldness and he said indifferently: "I'll watch over here first. If it really doesn't work, kill them all."
Huang Biao took a deep breath and said: "Okay, don't hesitate when necessary... You can let others do it."
He knew Su Changxing wasn't as ruthless as he appeared, at least not as much as himself. But sometimes people are forced into it; bad people used to be good people. Some may be born bad seeds, but they are the minority.
The words had just been spoken.
