Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

November 12th, light snow.

As winter comes, the weather is getting colder and the environment is getting harsher. Fortunately, the food reserves are complete, so there is no serious problem for the time being.

But temperature is a big problem. When I inspected the territory, ordinary people were shivering from the cold and burning wood to keep warm.

Heating with wood is not a long-term solution. It is difficult for everyone to survive the winter, and some people are bound to freeze to death.

Power plants have been unable to resume operations.

I found that zombies are high-quality workers. They are powered by solar energy and have an amazing absorption rate. They can work non-stop.

And zombies don’t stop working.

I have never announced to ordinary people that I can control zombies, because I am worried that they will be afraid and disrupt the order.

I can’t care about so much now.

I control zombies and let them generate human power. The electricity generated by each zombie is very weak. Fortunately, I control a lot of zombies, so the electricity generated is considerable.

The reaction of ordinary people was unexpected. They were only agitated at first and soon accepted the fact that zombies were helping with work.

I feel like when the will of the planet on the zombie side came to see me tonight, they looked at me with a bit of resentment... It must be an illusion.

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

But it doesn't matter, they will soon stop laughing.

Today I have a day off and I teach them how to write novels.