CHAPTER 787: CHAPTER 193: YES, THIS IS THE CHARM OF COMMUNICATION_4

Sun Neng had only met Lin Fan once.

He didn’t use his real name.

He had witnessed Lin Fan’s actions in clearing zombies firsthand and was utterly shaken, so much so that in his mind, such a being should not exist, though this was only his personal opinion.

What he saw with his own eyes still had to be believed.

Chen Wu somewhat incredulously asked, "Is that an exaggeration?"

Sun Neng looked him in the eye and said, "It’s not an exaggeration; it’s reality. When you see him clearing the zombies of an entire city by himself, you’ll understand that some things are beyond your imagination."

"The more you talk, the more exaggerated it sounds. One man clearing the zombies of an entire city? Even an Awakener couldn’t achieve that," Chen Wu said, not believing a word Sun Neng said, mainly because it was beyond his comprehension.

As a man, he had a stubborn desire not to be outdone, feeling that he too was an Awakener and couldn’t possibly be so far behind others.

Sun Neng glanced at him, smiled, and thought him an arrogant and ignorant man, not even comparable to He Mingxuan.

Had Chen Wu known that Sun Neng compared him to a once keyboard warrior, and unfavorably at that, he would’ve been infuriated.

But if Sun Neng had known this, he would only say that comparing you to my favorite person is already showing you respect.

"Chen Wu, shut your mouth."

Duan Chenghu reprimanded him.

Chen Wu meekly ducked his head and dared not utter another word.

In contrast, Duan Yi, who was to the side, frowned in thought. She was starting to trust what Sun Neng said. Although it seemed incredible, having seen the "Zombie Album," she knew the photographs within were genuine captures of the hunts, not fabrications.

Duan Chengwu asked, "Then what level has his Awakener ability reached?"

Sun Neng shook his head and said, "I don’t know. I don’t know to what level his abilities extend. I can only say he’s very powerful. If you don’t want to suffer in this post-apocalyptic world, then going there to find him is the wisest choice."

"No need," Duan Chenghu said with a smile. "My aim in taking this satellite phone wasn’t to have someone come and fetch us. I founded the Red Sun martial arts school when I was young. I had this dream of the martial world since I was little. My school once had three hundred people, but only one hundred are left after the apocalypse, including fifteen Awakeners. That’s a decent ratio."

Upon hearing what he said,

Sun Neng himself was shocked, even somewhat incredulous.

Because this ratio was astoundingly high.

Although he had not studied the proportion of Awakeners, such numbers were almost unimaginable.

Bearing the shock in his heart,

Sun Neng said, "I understand what you’re thinking, but in the future, your direction will always be bound by certain limitations, far from what you envision."

"As long as he exists, any sanctuary must operate within a normal order."

"These are your affairs, and I won’t say much more, but I am very curious about how a trading post can form a stable point of commerce in the post-apocalyptic world. It’s not that simple."

His biggest question was about this trading post.

Duan Chenghu said, "I don’t know. That trading post has been established for some time; no one knows who’s in charge of it, but within hundreds of kilometers, flyers similar to the ’Zombie Album’ list the trading post."

The reason they knew about this trading post was because they had seen the flyers.

Sun Neng was deep in thought; it seemed the marketing approach here was exactly the same as in Huang City.

"As far as I know, if Lin Fan found out about such a trading post, I think all the people there would be taken away by him and brought before Officer Huang," Sun Neng said.

Duan Chenghu asked, "The Officer Huang you’re talking about, he’s the rational zombie? The one who distinguishes between good and evil, and metes out severe punishment to evil survivors?"

What did so-called punishment mean?

It meant being devoured.

"Yes, that’s right."

Sun Neng nodded, even thinking that he would probably meet the same fate if he encountered Officer Huang.

"Having been to that trading post, you must have seen the situation. This is reality. The living have forgotten about order and descended into a state of doing as they please. How could he possibly take all those people to Officer Huang?" Duan Chenghu felt it was unlikely.

Sun Neng smiled without saying much, feeling that Duan Chenghu still didn’t understand a person like Lin Fan.

Duan Chenghu noticed the smile on Sun Neng’s face.

A flicker of realization seemed to pass through his mind.

By his side, Duan Yi spoke up, "Brother Sun, would you be interested in staying at our martial arts school?"

"Thank you, but I have my own goals and my own ideas. I appreciate the offer."

He hadn’t gotten what he wanted here.

However, the emergence of so many Awakeners among the surviving members of the Red Sun martial arts school made him believe there must be a secret behind such a ratio, but he was not the kind of person who seeks out such secrets and had no interest in them.

Duan Yi, rejected, said nothing but showed a slight look of regret.

Sun Neng thought about leaving, and as he did,

he gave Duan Chenghu a piece of advice, "I think you should just give him a call first. I believe it’s beneficial to clear the air in advance—you might want to consider my suggestion. He’s not as difficult to talk to as you think; in fact, he’s quite approachable."

After speaking,

he left the martial arts school.

Following Sun Neng’s departure,

Duan Chenghu watched his receding, gradually disappearing figure and fell into deep thought.