On November 12, light snow.

With the arrival of winter, the weather is getting colder and the environment is getting harsher and harsher, but fortunately, the food is well stocked and there is no major problem for the time being.

But temperature is a big problem, and when I patrol the territory, ordinary people shiver from the cold, and burn wood to keep warm.

Wood heating is not a long-term solution, it is difficult for everyone to survive the winter, and someone will inevitably freeze to death.

Power plants have been slow to reopen.

I've found that zombies are quality workers, powered by solar energy, with an amazing absorption rate that can work non-stop.

And zombies don't stop working.

I haven't announced to ordinary people that I can control zombies, for fear that they will be scared and disrupt the order.

I can't care about that much now.

I control the zombies, let the zombies generate manpower, and the power generated by each zombie is very weak, but fortunately, I control a lot of zombies, so the amount of electricity generated is considerable.

The reaction of ordinary people was unexpected, only at first they were restless, and they quickly accepted the fact that the zombies were helping to do the work.

I feel that when the will of the planet on the zombie side came to me tonight, I looked at me with a little resentment...... I guess it's an illusion.

The will of the planet on the human side is very happy.

But it didn't matter, they soon stopped laughing.

I'm taking a day off today, and I'm teaching them how to write novels.

"Who asked him to cultivate immortals! 》Leave slip is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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