Good heavens, I am willing to trade ten centiters of my brother’s height to beco an Awakener.
...
Lin Fan arrived outside the iron bars, and with everyone’s recent efforts, the zombie corpses outside had been almost completely cleared away. The ground was left with so sticky clumps of blood, and the fragnts of bodies or internal organs had all been cleared away.
He arrived at the deep pit where zombie corpses were piled up.
The pit, which was originally very deep, was now filled with countless zombie corpses.
All of these were the crystalized results of everyone’s united efforts. Alone, he would not know how long it would take to pile these zombie corpses here by relying solely on one’s own strength.
Unity is victory.
"This sll is really awful."
Lin Fan covered his nose, frowning, and thought it was to be expected—with so many bodies piled up for so long, it would be strange if there were no sll.
What to do with the zombie corpses in these pits?
He thought of burial.
That seed reliable.
Burning them was definitely not an option; he seed to rember soone ntioning that the sulfur in human proteins forms sulfur dioxide when burned. Well... he wasn’t sure about the specifics.
Who knows if that was true or not.
So, it’s better to follow the old ancestors’ process. Burial is best, buried under the earth. Maybe it could nourish the soil and later, he could plant so flowers and grass on top, which would probably grow lushly.
"Mr. Lin."
He Qing approached with a smile.
Lin Fan said, "Good morning."
"Good morning."
A simple exchange, yet it conveyed a warm, cozy life.
"Mr. Lin, regarding this pit in front of us, we were thinking of covering it with soil." He Qing seed to understand why Lin Fan had co here, clearly thinking about how to deal with the pit.
Thus, he voiced his thoughts.
Lin Fan said, "Hmm, that’s what I was thinking too, burial is better."
"Burying is good, but the area is a bit large," He Qing thought about how large the area was and wondered where to find enough soil to fill it.
"Let think." Lin Fan stroked his chin, deep in thought. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he said excitedly, "I think I have a good idea, but I’m not sure if it will work. Let’s try it out first; it might work, and if it doesn’t, we’ll think of another way."
He Qing knew Lin Fan had many ideas, but he really hadn’t thought of what Lin Fan was proposing.
Right after,
he saw Lin Fan asking him to step back, and then watched as Lin Fan jumped up, swinging his fist at the pit with a simple punch. In an instant, he felt a strong oppressive air blast, and it seed like the space in front of his eyes was distorting.
"What a terrifying sense of oppression, from now on I can’t think in terms of normal human ideas anymore."
He Qing muttered to himself. He had seen Lin Fan perform various miraculous acts before yet he still approached problems with the thinking of an ordinary person, rightly deserving the shock on his face.
He saw that the deep pit, already filled with bodies, compressed under the force exerted by Lin Fan, the bodies sinking to half the depth of the pit in a blink, then the surrounding ground cracked, and chunks of soil rolled down, covering all the exposed bodies.
Soon, the commotion dissipated.
Lin Fan said with a smile, "See, just a little squeeze and there’s always room. This thod is pretty good, isn’t it?"
He Qing watched the situation before him in a daze.
"Yes, indeed, it’s a really good thod."
What else could he say?
What else could he look like?
He could only pretend that everything was basic, accustod as usual.
"Mr. Lin, the area around the refuge has been cleaned up. Dawu and Xiaowu have opened the doors of the nearby residents and managed the dostic services well. Next, we just wait for the fortresses on the two bridges to be constructed, right?"
He Qing was aware of the recent major activities.
Dealing with zombie corpses was rely part of life.
He heard from the communications soldiers that they were preparing to extend the coverage of base stations across the entire Huancheng, the forr infrastructure was all there, it just got affected with the apocalypse’s outbreak.
Now, without the threat of zombies, fixing those devices was just a matter of having enough hands.
Soon, the city’s signals would be totally unobstructed.
"Ensuring Huancheng’s safety is the top priority, all other issues must be arranged after Huancheng. Now, the ’Zombie Album’ is being distributed continuously, and the collection of satellite phones is also underway,"
"The zombies in the surrounding cities are more nurous than we thought, and their evolution level is relatively high. Although they haven’t affected Huancheng, I am still planning to clean them up."
Lin Fan thought about the future developnts, his blood boiling, instantly feeling energized.
Once he wanted to clean up Huancheng.
So thought he was daydreaming.
Now Huancheng is safe.
And now he wants to clean up the cities around Huancheng, surely no one would think he is daydreaming now.
He Qing looked at Lin Fan, truly a miraculous person—at least he had never seen anyone so spirited and enthusiastic, clearly capable of being a new era leader, controlling a city, managing countless survivors.
But he hadn’t, he was still living just like any other survivor, mundane every day.
Even more exhausted than other survivors.
He Qing really had no other thoughts, just as he and the survivors from the Lucky Number shouted, let us pursue the positive energy.
This was not just lip service.
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