CHAPTER 846: CHAPTER 203 IF I HAD THE ABILITY TO FORESEE, I WOULD STAND OUTSIDE THE CHANGING ROOM_6

Done.

That fast, no obstacles at all.

Old Zhong and the others were always astonished; for anyone, zombies are terrifying, and a zombie horde is an even more terrifying existence. Even if you’re hacking away, it takes a long time.

But look at the situation before us, this group of zombies was dealt with in the blink of an eye.

It was just too simple.

No difficulty whatsoever.

Lin Fan looked down at the Attracting Zombie and said slowly, "Go back, return to your zombie emperor Wang Zixuan, and bring zombies here from another direction, waiting for my arrival."

Isn’t this better than the Screaming Zombie?

Just think about how the Screaming Zombie’s stamina is quite poor, after a few tries its throat gives out, really not that impressive.

The Attracting Zombie stared dully at Lin Fan, turned around, and left, talking to itself as it walked.

"Is... there... anyone..."

If Wang Zixuan were here, he would’ve definitely slapped it, can’t you see the person right in front of you, are you out of your mind?

Lin Fan watched the back of the Attracting Zombie, slightly frowning. The Attracting Zombie he used to see would inflate its head upon seeing humans, but this one seemed particularly dumb.

Perhaps its evolutionary path was wrong.

Turned into a moronic zombie.

As the Attracting Zombie and Command Zombie left.

Lin Fan continued clearing zombies with Old Zhong and the others.

It’s still early.

There’s work to be done.

Can’t rely on others for everything, only by working hard yourself will you see results.

...

Nighttime.

A group of people gathering for a meal in the shop.

Lin Fan, Old Zhong’s team, Tan Qing’s Xiangshan Awakener team.

"Can you teach me some martial arts in the future, and about controlling power?"

Old Zhong clinked glasses with Tan Qing, then asked.

Tian Qing chuckled as he drank, "No problem, as long as you can keep up, I don’t mind sharing all my knowledge."

Lin Fan was just there accompanying, Old Zhong still had important matters he hadn’t discussed yet, after all, poaching team members is indeed a bit inappropriate.

Lin Fan looked at Zhou Yang, "How’s the prison over there?"

"Pretty good, everyone is behaving, actively reforming. I now schedule them to watch thirty minutes of legal explanations after eating in the cafeteria, to make them understand the importance of being a good person and not doing illegal things."

As the warden, he knew his responsibility was huge. He had to instill this group with positivity, to let them realize how terrifying their past actions were.

Thinking about Gao Bo’s actions during this period, wow, he was really tough. He never expected Gao Bo to be so fond of fitness, nearly turning a group of slightly overweight prisoners into wrecks.

"That’s good." Lin Fan nodded. He was chatting with Zhou Yang about this to slightly divert the topic so that Old Zhong could bring up the important matters later.

As expected, Old Zhong got the hint.

"Tan Qing, I want to tell you something," Old Zhong said.

The Xiangshan team looked curiously at Old Zhong.

They all felt that whatever was about to be said seemed quite important.

"Go on."

Tan Qing was pretty straightforward, having spent so much time together, he felt there was nothing that couldn’t be said.

Old Zhong said, "This afternoon, our team had a skirmish with a Hybrid Mature Zombie. After the fight, we realized our team’s weakness, which is the lack of a strong expert. If we had a master, dealing with a Hybrid Mature Zombie would be much easier, so I’d like to invite you to join our team."

Bam!

The people from the Xiangshan team were surprised to hear this.

Some were dumbfounded, their chopsticks falling onto the table.

After all, Brother Tan was a mainstay of their team, and from the start, the team had already been divided up. Now, poaching him was something they were reluctant to let Brother Tan leave.

Zhou Yang, however, didn’t mind.

He was already the prison warden, not mixing with the team, but instead guarding the prison with Gao Bo. Now Gao Bo took the night shift, and he could come back and hang out with everyone, casually boasting.

Lin Fan waited calmly. If Tan Qing didn’t agree, that was fine too; an excellent team needed to be willing to stick together and develop mutual understanding.

"Sure, no problem."

Tan Qing agreed readily.

This took Old Zhong and the others by surprise.

"You agreed?"

Tan Qing laughed, "Why wouldn’t I? We all have the same goal, and I know you’ve been cleaning zombies in the outskirts. If there’s a dangerous zombie, I’d be happy to help. Are you being so serious just to say this?"

"Yes."

"Haha, no need. How could I possibly refuse?" Tan Qing shook his head and laughed, never expecting such a small thing to seem so complicated.

Then a thought occurred to him.

"Old Zhong, you really should have trained with me earlier. You’re an Awakener of strength, you burst with power, but strength isn’t just charging recklessly, it’s about mastering some force-control techniques. I’ve read about Hybrid Mature Zombies in the booklet, and dealing with such well-rounded, highly capable zombies requires critical control over your own power bursts."

Tan Qing said.

"Yes, you’re right." Old Zhong responded with a smile, feeling quite cheerful. From now on, their team would be a five-man team.

Lin Fan listened to their exchange, smiling as well.

He supported Tan Qing joining Old Zhong’s team.

At the entire Sunshine Shelter, only Zhu Cheng was an information-type Awakener, capable of clearly identifying whether the encountered zombies outside were dangerous. This was a capability Tan Qing’s original team lacked.

So having them clean zombies outside held significant risk.

It’s not far-fetched that they might encounter a dangerous zombie, remain ignorant of its threat, and ultimately face group annihilation.

This isn’t an exaggeration.

It’s something that could really happen.

Night is the best time for men to chat casually. If accompanied by drinks, they could have a discussion ranging from local gossip to national matters, a leap of discussion usually incomprehensible to ordinary women.

The night grew later.

One o’clock in the morning.

They were still drinking and chatting, talking animatedly without a hint of exhaustion, as if as long as they didn’t stop, they could chat until dawn.

Lin Fan didn’t disturb everyone’s enthusiasm.

He sat there smiling, eating food, sipping on drinks, listening to the topics others brought up, without randomly interjecting, occasionally offering his opinion at the right moment.

In the apocalypse, to have such a relaxed moment.

It’s really not easy.

This is also the life Lin Fan most wanted to live.

Leisurely and joyful.