"You have five minutes left. Make your choice."
Terrified, Rose snapped out of her daze and hurriedly gathered her belongings.
Soon, dozens of won stood together, carrying bags of various sizes. Ryan nodded in satisfaction. These won would serve as laborers in his base, and so could even be trained as warriors. Killing zombies would earn him points, and over ti, their loyalty would grow.
Moreover, while most of them were not as attractive as the previous batch of college students he had taken in, they were far better company than a group of n.
"Alright, let's move out."
With a wave of his hand, Ryan led them down the stairs and toward the exit.
Bang! Clang!
He kicked away the barricades blocking the door, sending furniture and even a small car flying. The sheer display of strength left the won in awe. Was this even humanly possible?
Then ca an even more terrifying sight. As soon as the doors opened, zombies sward in, snarling and lunging forward.
Ryan stood unfazed. He raised his submachine guns and unleashed a torrent of bullets. The firepower held the undead at bay, and just to speed things up, he lobbed a few grenades into the crowd.
Boom! The explosions echoed through the streets, reducing the horde to lifeless remains.
The won stared, dumbfounded. When did he get another submachine gun? And where was he storing all those grenades? Did he carry an entire armory with him?
At first, they were terrified of the zombies. But as they watched Ryan effortlessly mow them down, their fear began to fade. The man before them seed unstoppable, his firepower endless.
For minutes, he continued his onslaught, reloading without hesitation, emptying magazine after magazine until the streets were cleared.
Satisfied, Ryan climbed into a bus and gestured for the won to follow. Once everyone was aboard, he drove straight to the back entrance of the hospital.
Upon arrival, others in the base took over, guiding the won inside and explaining the rules. Ryan, however, disappeared, leaving the task to Olivia.
Observing the scene from a distance, he muttered to himself, "With this new batch, our numbers have exceeded 200. The hospital is big, but eventually, we'll outgrow it. Expansion is inevitable..."
His eyes lingered on the new recruits below, a cold smirk playing on his lips as he envisioned the future.
In the evening, after dinner, Ryan lay on the sofa. Next to him was Mia, dressed in her police uniform. She nestled in his arms, contentedly enjoying the scent of her master.
"Master, I've arranged for Rose, the girl you brought back, to sleep with you tonight. I even asked her to take a bath and change her clothes," Mia said sweetly, leaning on the man's shoulder.
Ryan looked at Mia with a strange expression. It felt oddly jarring to hear these words coming from the mouth of a policewoman who was once so just and morally upright.
However, it also proved that he had completely conquered this beautiful policewoman, stripping her of all her principles and transforming her into soone entirely different.
"What's wrong, Master?" Mia asked, noticing his expression. She was so fond of him that she couldn't help but give him a kiss.
"Ah... it's nothing. Where is Rose?"
Unbeknownst to others, Mia had been terrified after being ravaged by Ryan the last ti. Both she and Jessica had their anuses breached, and Jessica's vagina had also been torn.
Both won had been fucked unconscious by Ryan, with Jessica lying in bed for an entire day afterward. Although Mia didn't want to let her master go, she couldn't stop him from pursuing other beauties.
At the sa ti, she wanted to find soone to share the burden. A mature and beautiful woman like Rose should be able to handle a lot of his firepower!
In a room on the third floor, Rose had changed into a more conservative evening gown. Despite its modesty, with only her legs exposed, it couldn't hide her alluring figure.
At nearly 40 years old, she was exceptionally well-maintained. Her legs were flawless, her breasts firm, her waist slender, and her hair, now loose, cascaded over her shoulders. Every movent exuded an elegant and noble temperant.
As the wife of a high-ranking official, she carried a unique intellectual beauty.
The delicate collarbone peeked out from beneath the neckline of her shimring dress, made of smooth silk that accentuated her curves. The waistline was cinched tightly, adorned with silver patterns.
A purple crystal necklace hung from her slender neck, giving her an air of nobility.
Rose, fresh from her bath, had skin as white as cream. The lace of her dress highlighted her fair legs, tightly wrapped in ultra-thin, transparent stockings. Her slender, upright legs perfectly outlined her exquisite curves.
Her beautiful hair brushed against her red lips, drawing out the tied-down strands. The lightness of her fingertips made her seem as lively as an elf.
Her noble temperant, the jewels she wore, her feminine charm, and the simple yet elegant allure of a young woman were all fully embodied in the mayor's wife.
"Tsk tsk tsk, she truly lives up to being the mayor's wife. So alluring," Ryan murmured, admiring the extrely beautiful woman in the room. Even though he wasn't particularly into mature won, he couldn't help but be captivated by Rose's charm.
Her noble and elegant deanor, combined with her exquisite, mature body, showcased the perfection of this woman. He never expected to find such a flawless lady in such a small gathering place.
Rose looked at the man's fiery gaze. Though it wasn't as obscene as Liu Bao's, it still made her step back in fear and terror. She had seen the man's thods and no longer harbored any thoughts of resisting to the death.
Ryan pulled the extrely beautiful woman into his arms, enjoying her delicate body and the faint fragrance that seed so tempting.
"Please, can you not do this? I... I can talk to my husband. He has a very high status and connections in the military. You can have whatever you want, just let go..." Rose's voice trembled as she tried to escape from the man's embrace.
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