"The Zombie Album" can be copied at will, you can have as many as you want, but wanting to distribute it everywhere is not an easy task.
Not to ntion the already limited number of satellite phones.
Lin Fan pondered, "I’ll figure sothing out for this."
The only thing that could be done was to find the zombie emperor Wang Zixuan. He was a zombie who ruled a city, and with his ability, finding more satellite phones was just a matter of ti.
Now that the network and communications in Huang City have been repaired, the communication soldiers, under the protection of Old Zhong and the others, have started to go out to repair base stations. The only headache is that with their numbers, they don’t know when they’ll be able to repair all the base stations.
But even so, so things still need to be done.
If you don’t do it, there will be no progress, and you’ll remain in the sa place.
As long as you take action, things will gradually develop, bit by bit, and eventually, you’ll see results.
Gu Hang said, "Xiao Fan, now that our Huang City is on the right track, everything is developing in an orderly and chaotic manner, materials, farming, dical, pharmaceuticals, etc., are all proceeding in an orderly way. The only thing to think about is the outside."
Nowadays, Huang City is a sanctuary, a blessed land.
A utopia many survivors fantasize about, but so don’t know, and so can’t co.
"I know, all along I have been striving to clear the outside. During this ti, I have continuously cleared along the way, at least a dozen or twenty cities have been cleaned by . Once you enter this boundary, it’s hard to encounter zombies, and even if you do, the numbers are pitifully small."
Lin Fan didn’t have the ability like Zhu Cheng, so zombies hid too deeply, or got stuck in so corner, and even if they wanted to co out, they couldn’t climb out.
Thus becoming slip through the net.
Gu Hang knew Lin Fan was really very hardworking.
Has he enjoyed it?
No.
Since the formation of Sunshine Shelter, Xiao Fan hasn’t enjoyed life, cleaning all the zombies in Huang City and not stopping, always expanding outward from Huang City.
The zombies in the apocalypse, unlike in gas, where eliminating a certain boss causes other zombies to die, instead, they have to be hunted down and cleared one place at a ti.
This process is tedious and dull.
Even if Xiao Fan said he was tired and saw so girl he liked and wanted to flirt, he would have thought, this is Xiao Fan’s ti to relax, after all, making such a contribution to the entire Huang City, shouldn’t he enjoy himself?
But he didn’t, kept working hard.
Day after day, constantly repeating similar things.
...
He City.
Two figures leisurely strolled down the street.
Wang Zixuan had utilized the zombies to the extre, while other zombies ca to bite human flesh, Wang Zixuan had them cleaning the environnt.
Take the surrounding shops, for example, they looked very clean, and all items were neatly placed, all thanks to the zombies.
Zombie prince Wang Zixuan wasn’t a clean freak, when he was human, he could go a week without bathing, facing his computer every day, begging girls online to have a cyber love affair with him.
Not to ntion after the apocalypse, turning into a zombie, what respectable zombie would want to bathe.
But since eting Zhao Yun, Wang Zixuan basically bathed twice a day.
Once in the morning.
Once in the evening.
Applying lots of shower gel to make himself sll nice.
And the neat and tidy surrounding shops were also because he wanted Zhao Yun to have a comfortable environnt. Could a ssy environnt match his goddess?
Not to ntion a goddess, even a dog would despise it.
Walking, walking.
Wang Zixuan gently said, "Let sing a song for you."
"Sure." Zhao Yun knew Wang Zixuan was a good zombie, she never despised him, even entrusted him with her life, if it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t know how tragic her future would be.
Wang Zixuan cleared his throat, coughed a few tis, and then began to perform his lodious voice.
"I am a little little little witch, wanting to fly but can’t fly high, searching for a warm embrace, is such a request too much?"
"I am a little little little witch, wanting to fly but can’t fly high, searching for a warm embrace, is such a request too much?"
He repeated the song.
The heartfelt voice revealed his yearning for an embrace.
He wanted to continue singing but unfortunately, he only rembered these few lines, and if asked to sing ’Itchy’, he could sing it more charmingly than a woman.
Don’t mind that he was an operations officer before, he still had so talents.
But such a serious song, being able to sing a few lines was already quite impressive, singing it fully was impossible.
"Does it sound good?" Wang Zixuan smiled gently, his eyes slightly squinted.
"Sounds good."
Zhao Yun replied with a smile.
Being praised made Wang Zixuan feel very happy.
And at this mont.
Wang Zixuan suddenly widened his eyes, his body instantly stiffened.
Zhao Yun actually hugged him.
She really hugged him.
It wasn’t a dream, not an illusion, but a real hug.
He only felt his body warm up, even his cold heart was ward at this mont.
Even as a human, he never experienced what it felt like to be held by a woman.
Unexpectedly turning into a zombie, he could actually have this experience.
Wang Zixuan’s hands had nowhere to go, he didn’t know where to place them, he wanted to hold Zhao Yun’s waist, gently massaging her waist, as he touched the waist he could slowly slide down, then feel...
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