Lin Fan said with a grave expression, revealing a serious look at the zombie before him.
"Hey, look to the left, there’s fresh flesh," Lin Fan said.
The mysterious zombie didn’t move, still glaring ferociously at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan knew that the mysterious zombie couldn’t understand human speech. He didn’t say there was a beautiful woman nearby because, if the other party were still human, a beautiful woman would indeed be attractive. But now that it had beco a zombie, only flesh and blood could lure it.
"Hehe"
The mysterious zombie growled lowly, its sturdy limbs pressing against the ground, the power contained in its limbs quite astonishing. Cracks started to appear on the ground, and with a loud bang, it rapidly pounced towards Lin Fan, swinging its sharp claws, intending to rip apart Lin Fan’s head.
"Such quick speed."
Lin Fan quickly extended his arm, gripping the mysterious zombie’s neck. With a slight squeeze of his fingers, there was a squelch sound as he crushed the zombie’s neck, shaking off the viscous fluid from his arm.
[Hunter killed]
[Points 40]
"Hunter?"
Another new type of zombie had erged.
He cut open its head and took out the crystal.
In Lin Fan’s view, this zombie was very formidable. Although he had killed it in an instant, which might seem simple, he knew that any other survivor would have no chance of surviving.
Even wearing War Armor might not ensure safety.
He threw the zombie’s corpse into a trash can, maintaining the cleanliness of the surrounding streets.
Shaking his head.
Turning around and leaving.
Sunshine District.
"Mr. Lin, is everything okay?" He Qing was shocked at how fast Lin Fan returned. It hadn’t been long since he left. Could it be that he hadn’t found that strange zombie?
Of course, he still believed that Lin Fan must have been successful.
"Hmm, it’s all right now, Mr. He, I’ve still got so things to do," Lin Fan said.
He really was quite busy, with the arrival of Zhu Ming and his family of three, who were not in a good state.
He Qing said, "Okay, take care of your business."
After He Qing left.
"Gu Hang, where are they?"
Lin Fan wanted to have a proper talk with Zhu Ming.
Gu Hang said, "They’ve been sent to rest up."
Lin Fan said, "Gu Hang, I’ve just discovered a new type of zombie, the Hunter. It’s similar to the mixed-breed zombies, but based on my observation, it might not be as powerful as the mixed-breed, but it’s more sinister and cunning. We will need to be careful in the future."
Gu Hang was listening to Lin Fan with a comparably grave expression.
"Ah, more and more types of zombies are appearing. I’m really worried about the future. The evolution is too fast. Although we have Awakeners, there’s really no one who can actually make a significant difference or stand up to zombies head-to-head," he said.
Gu Hang felt that zombies seed to have a systematic evolution route. Although there were many types, the evolution of each type was traceable.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Gu Hang, be optimistic, not pessimistic. You still have ."
Gu Hang was stunned for a mont and then smiled, "Yes, there’s still you. No matter the outco, you’re always humanity’s last hope."
Walking towards the district.
Gu Hang, wearing his War Armor, went to deliver breakfast to the people of Teng Huang Pharmaceutical.
anwhile, he went to the room.
Zhu Ming and his wife sat there somberly, heads bowed, constantly thinking about their family.
Lin Fan approached him, placing his hand on his shoulder, "So things happen that you don’t expect. But since they have happened, you just have to accept them. There’s still a long road ahead."
Zhu Ming looked up at Lin Fan, only able to nod his head.
In Lin Fan’s eyes, Zhu Ming was blaming himself. There was nothing that could be done; Zhu Ming had to co out of the self-bla on his own. It was the way of the apocalypse, cruel indeed; everyone present had experienced such things.
The situations just varied a little.
Zhu Ming’s family survived the apocalypse and had been reunited, living a peaceful life. The one thing he couldn’t accept was that, although it had been safe, it was his decision that ultimately led to his family’s demise. That was what he couldn’t bear the most.
Lin Fan went to Zhu Wangwang, an eight-year-old child who should be happy, but unfortunately, the arrival of the apocalypse had shattered peace and joy.
"Wangwang, what’s wrong?"
He noticed Wangwang’s body occasionally shivering, his eyes vacant.
Hu Ying, looking at her son, noticed his abnormality and grew anxious, "Son, what’s wrong with you?"
Zhu Wangwang was twitching in fear.
Lin Fan said, "I think he was frightened. The horrific scene he witnessed has had a huge impact on his heart."
He crouched down, gently taking Wangwang’s hand, "Don’t be scared, Wangwang. Uncle is here, and those things aren’t scary at all."
Zhu Wangwang looked up at Lin Fan.
"I... I’m scared," he said.
Lin Fan patted Wangwang’s head, "It’s okay, Uncle is like the hero in your heart. Who’s your favorite hero?"
"Sun Wukong."
That answer... hmm...
Wangwang was still trembling, but not as much as before.
"I’ll take the kid out for a bit, we’ll be back soon."
Lin Fan left with Zhu Wangwang in tow.
On the rooftop of a building.
"Hehe"
Beneath was a countless horde of zombies, staggering aimlessly, swaying without purpose, waiting for prey to appear. When prey did, they would turn into rabid dogs, fiercely tearing at the flesh.
"Wangwang, are you very scared?" Lin Fan asked softly.
Zhu Wangwang looked at the zombies below with fear, his body continuously trembling, "Uncle Lin, I’m scared, I’m really very scared."
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