He was preparing like this, his legs trembling slightly, still ready to struggle desperately against the zombies.
"Co on, you damn things, co on."
...
The rooftop.
Yang Lu and Yang Rong looked out at the situation outside, and the mont it caught their eyes, the whole world seed to freeze.
Bodies everywhere.
Glittering silver light flickered all around.
That figure moved as if he was in an uninhabited territory, casually swinging his sword and a large number of zombies died miserably. The tide of zombies they saw disappeared at an extrely fast rate.
Thick blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
"Sis."
"Huh?"
"Was everything he told us before true?"
"Yeah, I’ve always believed it."
Yang Rong looked at his sister, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if you, like , have always been skeptical of what the other person said.
How could you believe so quickly?
Outside.
Lin Fan was performing the sa actions over and over again, which was continuously harvesting the zombies in front of him. This group of zombies only knew how to bully the weak, and they were useless against soone with real ability.
While reaping this group of zombies.
He watched the Monitoring Zombie.
It had to be eliminated; otherwise, given the Monitoring Zombie’s capabilities, it would continue to cause more waves of zombies to co. And that hidden Spiritual Zombie needed to be eradicated as well.
It beca clear that if a Monitoring Zombie appeared, a Spiritual Zombie would inevitably be present too. The Spiritual Zombie was like a leader, while the Monitoring Zombie was like the lackey in the leader’s hands.
"Weird, there are no Evolutionary Zombies."
He rembered encountering a zombie horde before, where there were always one or two Evolutionary Zombies.
Phew!
Phew!
Zombies sward him from all around, he swung his sword, cutting the approaching zombies in half at the waist, blood and flesh went flying everywhere, dirtying the surroundings.
But thinking about the survivors in the shelter, they would probably clean it up.
Soon, he had decimated the zombie horde.
Looking at the Monitoring Zombie standing in the distance and watching.
He walked towards the Monitoring Zombie, and the latter retreated. This was the chanism of the Monitoring Zombie, who would often run towards its lair when chased.
Following it, he saw no other zombies.
It was clear that they’d joined the horde that had just been annihilated.
In the streets.
Lin Fan carried his sword, leisurely following the zombie not far away. This kind of dragging pursuit was usually very nonchalant, and soon, he saw the Monitoring Zombie enter a building.
"So it’s residing in there."
He walked inside.
If the Spiritual Zombie could speak, it would definitely be cursing angrily, "Why the hell did you bring this devil over here? Can’t you just jump into a pond and drown yourself?"
...
The shelter.
A group of survivors had already co out from the basent.
They too stood on the rooftop, watching the scene outside, each of them dumbfounded as if frozen in place, their eyes devoid of any ripple, stunned by the scene before them.
The driver who wanted to drive a road roller sat paralyzed on the ground after seeing the scene before him.
"Yang Bro, what on earth has happened?" A survivor couldn’t help but ask.
They had been in the basent, hugging their heads, squatting in the corner, waiting for the judgnt of fate.
Who could have thought that after being called out by Yang Bro, what they’d see would be the scene before them?
Countless zombie corpses, limbs and body parts piled everywhere, and seeing such a bloody scene scared the children into crying.
Yang Rong slowly said, "Rember the survivor with the sword on his back from before?"
"I rember."
"It’s him, he’s the one who killed these zombies. Yang Lu and I saw it from the rooftop with our own eyes. The zombies in the street were like chives in the field, being torn, killed, and crushed by his sword, one after another."
Yang Rong felt as if he was speaking about sothing unbelievable.
He observed everyone’s expressions.
As he expected, each of them showed an incredulous look.
While they were watching.
A figure appeared in the distance.
It was the familiar person with the sword on his back.
"He’s back."
Everyone hurried downstairs to greet him.
At that mont.
Lin Fan, who had entered the shelter, was surrounded by them.
He could see the fervent light in these survivors’ eyes.
"Thank you for saving us," Yang Rong sincerely thanked him.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "No need to thank . When I encounter others who still have hope, I often can’t sit by and do nothing. Besides, you’re a police officer, right?"
Yang Rong, surprised, said, "You can tell?"
"Yeah, you have the sa spirit as Officer Huang."
"There’s also a police officer in the Sunshine District, I don’t know his na, maybe I really do know him."
"His na is Huang Guan, he’s not in the Sunshine District. He is a zombie, a police officer who maintained his own beliefs even after becoming a zombie."
Hearing what Lin Fan had said.
Yang Rong felt like his entire understanding had been shattered.
Since the apocalypse had begun, he had indeed experienced many things.
And had witnessed many incredible things.
But only upon eting this man had he felt his previous understanding completely blown to smithereens, a shattering of common human perception.
"Huang Guan, could it be Uncle Huang? He’s an idol to many officers in the system, known for his incorruptibility and care for younger colleagues, and he’s made many rits, solved many cases," Yang Rong said, never having imagined that his idol was still upholding his principles even as a zombie.
"Yeah, I think it’s because of those principles that he’s been able to keep his sanity. By the way, you might need to clean up the zombie corpses outside yourselves. There shouldn’t be any zombies appearing for a while; I’ve already eliminated the source. If you encounter these kinds of zombies in the future, be careful. If they can be eliminated, do it quickly; if not, you must hide."
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