Lin Fan looked on with satisfaction.
He continued writing.
[Powerful Zombie]
Note: Evolved from ordinary zombies, they lack intelligence and command, have trendous stature, and possess imnse strength, capable of easily lifting a sedan and hurling it into the distance.
Danger Level: Among humans, only Lin Fan can kill a Powerful Zombie without external aid. If equipped with War Armor, one can hunt them, but ordinary people should flee upon encounter and must not engage.
Harvest: A White Crystal in their head.
"Alas, it’s a pity. Starting from these Evolutionary Zombies, things begin to get terrifying, and humans wanting to overco zombies truly feel powerless."
Lin Fan sighed.
He then continued to flip through.
Monitoring Zombie.
In itself, this type of zombie is manageable and poses no danger to humans, but Lin Fan has marked it red as a top-level dangerous zombie, capable of triggering a horde, with the appearance of Monitoring Zombies invariably accompanied by Spiritual Zombies.
It could deal a lethal blow to any refuge.
Writing and writing, the ti had already reached one o’clock in the morning, and he had also written about the last type of zombies encountered that day.
Mutated Tyrant.
This was the most terrifying type of zombie he had encountered during the day.
[Mutated Tyrant]
Note: A type evolved from zombies under certain special circumstances—it’s like an emperor, revered by other zombies. Also has an evolutionary branch, the Mutated Tyrant, which is even more destructive than the Tyrant.
Danger Level: Possesses sharp at scythes, both speed and strength are frighteningly terrifying, capable of easily cleaving a sedan with a swing of the scythe. If encountered, don’t even think about it; running is the only hope for survival.
thod of Killing: Don’t even think about it.
Harvest: Black Crystal.
"Done."
Lin Fan said with a smile, although the collected types of zombies were not yet complete, he believed that as long as he continued to search, he could thoroughly collect all types of zombies.
Early morning.
"Hang brother, take a look." Lin Fan handed over the content he wrote last night to Gu Hang.
Gu Hang took the docunt, leafing through it, his surprise growing as he read, "Yes, this is it. One page one zombie, having photos is even better, it can deepen people’s impression of zombies, and when they encounter them in the future, they will know the type of zombie and its danger level."
These were quite shocking to Gu Hang.
Lin Fan said, "The types are not fully collected; there are still many zombies that aren’t easy to encounter. Anyway, now I’m just carrying a cara and clearing zombies outside. If I co across one, I’ll take a picture."
As for zombies, they only wanted to ask Lin Fan, "Excuse , are you polite?"
Gu Hang said, "Don’t rush, take it slowly. Leave these to , I’ll print so and then show them to everyone, for them to study well. As for Dongdong, hey, why isn’t Officer Huang here?"
Lin Fan said helplessly, "Officer Huang is very busy. When I went there, he had already gone to work."
"Alright."
...
Private Residence Base.
Lin Fan ca here to et with the Yang siblings.
"Big Brother Lin." Yang Lu greeted Lin Fan with a smile. To her, Big Brother Lin was an extrely formidable and aweso figure, "Is everyone living well?"
It was a rhetorical question.
How could they not be well?
But she just wanted to ask anyway.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Very well, everyone is living well. How about you guys?"
Yang Lu replied, "Not bad, we haven’t encountered any dangers so far. Recently, quite a few survivors have co here. My brother’s decision back then was quite right."
Hearing Yang Lu’s words, Lin Fan nodded. He thought Yang Rong’s idea was good; Hushi was vast, and Sunshine District refuge was small. So people might know about it, but many more survivors were still wandering, unaware that in so part of Hushi, there was a very safe refuge.
"Where’s your brother?" Lin Fan asked.
Yang Lu replied, "He’s on the rooftop, watching the surroundings with binoculars. When he sees a vehicle passing by, he sends a signal. Let’s go find him."
At that mont.
Lin Fan followed Yang Lu’s lead.
They saw survivors, all of whom were those who had chosen to stay here previously to work with the siblings on maintaining the refuge. They were happy about Lin Fan’s arrival.
Once, their feeling of the apocalypse was of tension and the desire to survive; everywhere felt dangerous. But after eting Lin Fan, they no longer felt this way.
After all, in their eyes, he was an absolute powerhouse who could protect and shelter them.
So they appeared very relaxed.
On the rooftop.
Yang Rong looked into the distance, and suddenly, he saw a vehicle moving on a distant road. Looking closely, it was a truck. Without much thought, he imdiately lit the signaling material. Thick black smoke rose into the sky—visible to anyone who wasn’t blind.
"Brother, Big Brother Lin is here," Yang Lu called out.
Yang Rong turned around and smiled, "He’s here?"
"Yes, what’s this for?" Lin Fan pointed to the smoke billowing fire basin.
Yang Rong replied, "Just now I saw a truck, I think they might be survivors, so I sent a signal to notify them."
Lin Fan looked in the direction Yang Rong pointed to and indeed saw a truck. Most importantly, it seed the truck also knew there was a refuge here, so it changed direction and headed this way.
Lin Fan said, "It’s good to be cautious, but you must be careful. Many survivors nowadays are especially wicked, so stay alert."
Yang Rong said, "I know that. There’s nothing I can do, I just want to show living survivors a clear path and hope that humanity can unite and fight against the apocalypse."
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