Just when he was imagining watching a giant zombie furiously smashing the survivors on Tang Island, an unexpected scene happened. A young man walked out from Tang Island and kicked the giant zombie away with a single foot.
And then... there was no "then."
"What the hell?"
Sun Wei couldn’t accept this outco.
Following that,
he saw the guy with the sword on his back actually riding a yacht, heading toward the cargo ship.
On the yacht.
"Mr. Lin, with your strength, you could have jumped onto the cargo ship. Why do you need to take you?" a bodyguard asked curiously. It’s not that he didn’t want to help; he was rely curious.
Lin Fan said, "Maintaining normalcy is a necessary condition for living. I want to experience it a bit."
The bodyguard: ...?
As the yacht approached the cargo ship, Lin Fan told the bodyguard to go back, then he jumped onto the cargo ship.
The bodyguard watched Lin Fan’s figure that had jumped onto the cargo ship and sighed. He had just ntioned being normal, and now he was being abnormal again. It was so high yet he just jumped; it was really terrifying.
On the deck.
Lin Fan saw Sun Wei standing there while also wondering about that young man. Why had he suddenly beco a Powerful Zombie?
"Hello, I’m Lin Fan. Your actions have endangered the safety of Tang Island."
Lin Fan looked at Sun Wei, his tallic arm making him seem sowhat out of place with normal people.
Sun Wei didn’t know Lin Fan, in fact, he had never even seen him before. Logically, if he could make it to Huang City, he should have gotten a hold of the "Zombie Album."
What he didn’t know was that Sun Wei had always been operating at sea, continuously searching for ships.
The inland was a paradise for zombies.
Therefore, the ships sailing on the sea surely had survivors alive.
And the soldiers spreading the "Zombie Album" had never distributed it at sea.
Hence, it was very normal that Sun Wei was unaware of it.
Sun Wei squinted, sizing up the fellow who had appeared on the cargo ship. Although he was wondering how the other person had gotten onboard, now was not the ti to think about these things.
He waved his hand, and several underlings ard with guns appeared.
"Kill him."
Without having a clear understanding of the other side, Sun Wei never thought about taking action himself. If it could be settled with gunfire, then at most it would just be a waste of so bullets.
As his words dropped,
Rat-tat-tat-tat...
The muzzles spewed flas, and bullets poured out, instantly blocking all of Lin Fan’s potential escape angles.
"Illegal possession of firearms, and even assaulting . I can block them, but my clothes can’t. They easily get damaged."
Thinking of this,
he knew another act of self-defense was about to happen.
In an instant,
he disappeared from the spot. Everyone’s eyes could see that he was gone, but their brains hadn’t reacted yet. By the ti they realized what was happening, the gunn felt blows from seemingly nowhere.
Then, they were sent flying backward, their consciousness fading as they took flight.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
One body after another was flung into the distance.
At that mont, the space seed to freeze.
Ti seed to slow down.
Sun Wei’s expression was frozen, and with a stiff twist of his head, he looked behind him.
What t his eyes was blood, followed by the awful sight of dead bodies, utterly terrifying, with no chance of survival.
"They held guns and tried to shoot , feeling threatened; I had no choice but to act in self-defense. It’s their own fault."
Lin Fan shook his head, really helpless about the behavior of this group of thugs. Why couldn’t they have a proper conversation instead of starting to fight upon first encounter?
Such behavior is truly thuggish.
If any other survivor encountered this situation, they might die on the spot, without even a glimr of hope for survival.
Sun Wei turned his head straight, swallowing his saliva with difficulty.
"You fucking killed them all?"
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No, they killed themselves. If they hadn’t fired guns at , this wouldn’t have happened. Often, when a bloody death occurs, one should not bla others but should look for the cause within themselves."
"Even if Officer Huang were here, I wouldn’t think I did anything wrong since I was defending myself."
He explained the situation to the other party,
hoping he could understand that violence won’t solve problems, and it often brings terrible consequences.
Sun Wei stared blankly at Lin Fan, obviously never expecting him to say such things.
At that mont,
Sun Wei seed to go mad with rage.
"Ah... Ah, how the fuck could you kill them all, you motherfucker... Ah."
Sun Wei was hopping mad, stomping on the spot.
These were his subordinates, the foundation of his becoming a sea lord in the post-apocalyptic world. It’s just a gun pointing and shooting; next thing, all his n are dead. How could he tolerate this?
But the key question was... How could the other person dodge so swiftly?
Could it be that this guy, like , had supernatural abilities?
Lin Fan did not move against him.
Thinking over the situation,
"Could you tell what’s the deal with that man just now? Why did he suddenly turn into a Powerful Zombie? What did you do to him?"
While Lin Fan was deep in thought, so was Sun Wei.
"Who exactly are you?" Sun Wei asked seriously.
Lin Fan said, "Haven’t you seen the ’Zombie Album’?"
He found it hard to believe this situation. It was understandable that far-off places from Huang City wouldn’t have access to the "Zombie Album," but since the man had reached Huang City, it ant he could have been wandering nearby all along, and anyone who road around Huang City should have picked up a "Zombie Album."
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