He truly hadn’t expected his companions to think so highly of him.
He was dumbfounded.
Completely dumbfounded by them.
He even felt they were mocking him.
"Just asking, after all, you’re the fastest runner here,"
Hu Xiang looked at his companions.
He didn’t answer.
So things weren’t as simple as wanting to talk about them; sotis, saying too much was nothing but humiliating yourself.
"How terrifying, are tyrants this fragile?" Zhou Zhou exclaid.
Possibly no one observed more closely and seriously than Zhou Zhou.
The Awakeners looked toward the battlefield with solemn expressions. Indeed, the seemingly fierce and terrifying tyrant had no room to resist. To them, it seed as easy and effortless as hunting ordinary zombies.
While for them, hunting a tyrant felt like hunting ordinary zombies.
The gap between people was imnse.
There was an insurmountable chasm.
Mao Jingjing, breathing heavily, said, "Dad, if this is a dream, I’d rather never wake up in my life."
Mao Ping clung firmly to the city wall’s bricks, firmly stating, "No, this isn’t a dream, this is reality. Our hope as humans has arrived. The evolutionary direction of the Awakeners is exactly this. This path will lead humanity to ultimate victory."
He had already attributed Lin Fan’s incredible abilities to crystal evolution.
If Lin Fan knew, he would also smile and say...
Yes, yes, you’re right.
He didn’t want to explain his own situation. It was too difficult to explain. Speaking of seeing a zombie, the truth was just that, but to others, it sounded like nonsense.
So, the crystal theory was good enough.
Sincere.
Mao Jingjing’s eyes sparkled with hope, "Yes, I also saw it. With the ergence of the Awakeners, I was filled with hope. Now, the hope is even more brilliant and dazzling, like the resplendent sun."
With Lin Fan’s arrival, for those standing on the city walls, it was the light of hope.
So people hugged each other, crying excitedly.
So had flushed faces, a sign of their blood boiling.
Before long,
Zhou Zhou cried out, "Where did he go?"
Everyone quickly reacted.
Stunned, they stared at the scene in front of them; the recently ferocious zombies had all fallen to the ground, creating a shocking scene. The zombies were cut in half, with flesh flying and thick blood splattered everywhere.
Densely scattered, broken bodies were everywhere.
But Lin Fan’s figure was nowhere to be seen.
They searched for Lin Fan’s figure in the city of Huang, and suddenly, they saw a figure appearing in the distance.
No mistake.
Although it was a bit far away, the figure holding Frost Mourning was indeed Lin Fan from just before.
What exactly was he doing?
This was sothing everyone was curious about.
At that mont,
Lin Fan looked at the zombie in front of him, puzzled, "Are you a Monitoring Zombie?"
He had encountered Monitoring Zombies before. Although this zombie looked similar to ordinary zombies, its head was sowhat deford, completely bald without a single hair, and even a bit larger, resembling an alien.
Facing such odd and unusual zombies, he often didn’t attack imdiately, but observed carefully instead.
It wasn’t that he had any ulterior motives.
But rather, he now had another unpaid side job, which was to take pictures, capturing the full views of various unseen zombies and adding them to the Zombie Album, hoping to educate people still alive in the apocalypse about the types of zombies.
To help them understand the zombies’ capabilities.
Thus increasing their chances of survival, like in this case with the Monitoring Zombie, they could recognize it as a Monitoring Zombie, surely thanks to his album.
After all, only the people of Sunshine District knew this na.
The large-headed Monitoring Zombie with grayish-white eyes stared at Lin Fan in front of it, not rushing at him ferociously like other zombies, but just standing there watching him.
As if it was pondering who this human was, where he ca from and why he looked this way.
"Indeed, it’s a bit different, this Monitoring Zombie. Seeing approaching, it didn’t retreat but looked in the eye, it must have evolved."
He took out his cara and aid it at the zombie, focusing specifically on its large head.
Click!
Click!
He took several shots in succession.
As for the specific na of the zombie in front of him, he could only know after killing it.
"You can understand , right? Take to your Spirit Zombie leader,"
Lin Fan said gently.
He liked gentle zombies; it felt very easy to communicate with them.
"Hehe"
"You’re asking who I am? I’m Lin Fan, just an ordinary citizen from Huang City."
He didn’t have the ability to understand the zombie language, but he could roughly guess what the other side wanted to say, judging by his way of thinking, this zombie surely said just that.
"Hehe"
The zombie held its head high and roared, moving its legs and backing away.
Lin Fan smiled.
Just as he thought... No matter what kind of Monitoring Zombie it was, as long as it was a Monitoring Zombie, it had a habit of leading trackers to the Spirit Zombie.
The special kind of Monitoring Zombie moved quite fast.
Lin Fan maintained his distance.
No zombies appeared around, obviously, he had killed them all just now. The number of zombies required to attack a base with a zombie horde was massive, unimaginably so.
A base targeted by a Monitoring Zombie needed sufficient firepower to combat the zombie horde.
Shortly,
He saw the Monitoring Zombie arriving at a cave, standing at the entrance. Knowing a human was following, it looked back, then entered the cave.
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