The heart that had just cald down began to boil little by little.
"Brother Lin..."
Guan Hao was still squatting on top of the shop keeping watch. Although for the current Sunshine Shelter, there was no need to keep watch this way, Guan Hao, who loved his job, enjoyed doing what he loved until the end of ti and would never casually leave the position he adored.
He ca to Lin Fan’s side and imdiately saw the unfamiliar survivor. Without needing to ask, he knew that this person was undoubtedly rescued by Brother Lin.
"I’ll leave him to you."
"Okay, no problem. I’ll take him to Brother Kai later for registration and arrange accommodation for him."
Lin Fan trusted their ability to manage things, turned around, and patted the survivor’s shoulder, signaling him to rest assured that it was safe here, no need to worry about ssy things, then turned and left.
The survivor watched Lin Fan’s departing figure.
"Who exactly is he?" the survivor couldn’t help but ask. He only knew the person was nad Lin Fan and was bringing him to the Sunshine Shelter, but knew nothing else.
Guan Hao was surprised: "Haven’t you picked up the ’Zombie Album’?"
The survivor said, "Huh? What’s that?"
"Oh well, I thought you had picked one up." Guan Hao felt that so people indeed had bad luck. ’Zombie Album’ had been distributed so broadly, yet so still hadn’t co across one. It can only be said that the country’s land area is too vast. He then slowly continued, "He is the savior of everyone here. In our hearts, he’s the Guardian God."
"Guardian God?"
"Yes, it’s him who cleared the zombies in Huang City. He saved our lives. His goal is to clean all the zombies."
"Ah... cleaning up all the zombies, how is that possible?"
Guan Hao said, "Nothing is impossible. Now, many places have been cleared. Only the northwest and southwest regions are still being cleaned. I believe it won’t take long for everything to end."
Upon hearing this, the survivor was so shocked he couldn’t speak.
His understanding had been greatly impacted. anwhile, he recalled everything he experienced during the day. Although the man was so strong, he was so gentle to him, taking him around the city, chatting with him, adjusting his inner world.
These required patience.
And that was exactly the kind of person he was.
Thinking of this, tears couldn’t help but flow down his face.
Guan Hao noticed the tears but didn’t say anything. He had long been accustod to it. The ordinary people he brought back later, managing to survive in the post-apocalyptic world, had definitely endured unimaginable hardships.
Night.
Back ho, Lin Fan approached the refrigerator, took out so vegetables, and prepared to make tomato egg soup and stir-fried greens.
Life might be a bit simple.
But when it cos to food, so sense of ritual is still needed.
He washed the vegetables by the sink, thinking about how long it had been since the apocalypse, and wondering how many survivors were still alive outside. He really wanted to save them all.
Though he had never experienced true helplessness, he could imagine how painful it must be.
Before long, the aroma from cooking filled the entire house. The fragrance of food wasn’t exclusive to him; every household in the shelter had delightful scents wafting through.
He sniffed through his nose.
There was the scent of hotpot.
He didn’t know who was enjoying hotpot, but such a life was truly enviable.
Lin Fan smiled, the life he lived, and the life everyone led, was just as he envisioned.
"Hmm, once the apocalypse ends in the future, we’ll definitely rebuild our hos. My specialty will co in handy. I can peacefully focus on my design, maybe even establish my own design company."
He fantasized, even deciding on the na: "Sunshine Design Company."
Truly perfect.
Even in an apocalypse, as long as we maintain the right mindset, everything will be fine.
...
In the northwest, in the desolate wilderness.
Bonfires burned, the flas dispelling the darkness and illuminating the surroundings.
Ogamoto Reiyi sat by the campfire, the firelight turning his face a bright red. On closer inspection, one could see Ogamoto Reiyi’s complexion was much better than before.
Once, he had plumted from a high rank to a stage lower than even common evolutionary zombies, which was a heavy blow to him.
But now this blow was completely gone, all because of that thunderstorm.
With his already great foundation, he recovered quickly under the storm’s blessing, which greatly uplifted his mood.
However, the process of searching for the Creator had not been smooth.
He did encounter so fierce Creators, and upon his arrival, so Creators weren’t friendly, but at least they didn’t attack him imdiately and instead listened to his spiel.
He spoke of a human stronghold and hoped the great Creators would co forth and destroy that human base.
The Creators, who already had ideas about human flesh, naturally agreed.
Until they heard the na Lin Fan.
Regardless of which Creator he approached, their faces instantly changed dramatically upon hearing Lin Fan’s na.
So growled angrily for him to get lost, and then those Creators imdiately packed up and left overnight.
So even harbored murderous intent towards him, scaring him into swearing that he would kill Lin Fan, pleading with the Creators not to kill him and to give him a chance for revenge, then quickly fled, and after his escape, the Creators he found also fled overnight.
Feeling that the hard-found hiding places were no longer safe.
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