CHAPTER 999: CHAPTER 234: IS THIS SHELTER REALLY LEGIT? (PART 4)

Wu Hao was very puzzled, without thinking much, he pushed open the door and found the room empty, without a trace of anyone.

"Where did she go?"

He thought maybe Xiao Hui went to work, but then realized it was impossible, as Xiao Hui had a foot injury and was resting at home, how could she possibly be working.

At that moment, a survivor living next door to Xiao Hui came out, holding a sausage, enjoying it thoroughly.

"Hello, have you seen the person living here?" Wu Hao asked.

The other person smiled and said, "Sorry, I haven’t noticed."

"Alright then."

Wu Hao temporarily put aside the idea of searching for work, thinking first to find out where Xiao Hui had gone in the shelter.

...

Fengtai City.

The zombies in this city were already being crazily cleared by a human.

Huiming Street.

This street was once prosperous, with various kinds of foods, but with the outbreak of the apocalypse, not just this street, but the entire city exploded instantly.

Lin Fan walked out of a small supermarket, carrying a bottle of mineral water, tilting his head back to gulp it down.

Surrounding him were zombie corpses split in half, bloody and gruesome.

"Ugh ugh"

A zombie slowly swayed from around the corner ahead, not at all frightened by the corpses of its kind, its pale eyes fixated on Lin Fan, who was drinking water.

In the zombie’s mind, this was fresh meat.

Moreover, since it saw it alone, what a delightful thing this was.

"Ugh ugh"

The zombie snarled ferociously, stepping joyfully like a mad dog, rushing towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan casually lifted Frostmourne, and the moment the zombie approached, he chopped off its head with one swift stroke, then sidestepped to let the inertia-driven zombie rush past him.

After finishing the water, he screwed the cap on, found a trash can, and threw the bottle inside.

Even in an apocalypse, we can’t just litter everywhere.

Heading forward.

"I wonder if there’s anyone still alive, with a population this large, there should be some."

Lin Fan muttered to himself, hoping to see survivors waving flags or releasing smoke on a rooftop, seeking help.

But perhaps there really is no hope.

If this city has the presence of a Creator, with its intelligence, it would also know humans are surviving in this place.

Suddenly.

Whoosh!

Lin Fan sensed movement behind him and turned to look, finding nothing but zombie corpses scattered around.

"What the hell is this?"

Lin Fan remained calm.

He shook his head.

Continuing forward, if something truly mysterious is lurking around, it’ll eventually show up, after all, in this city full of zombies, encountering bizarre new zombies is fairly normal.

"That feeling just now, must be a speed-type zombie, have I seen it before?"

He was somewhat puzzled by this.

Speed-type zombies couldn’t manage such a situation.

Encountering a new type of zombie was unlikely, after killing so many, the types were known, new types were improbable.

Whoosh!

Movement again from behind.

Any ordinary person facing such a situation would definitely be scared to death, as cities during an apocalypse are extremely terrifying.

"Alas."

Lin Fan stopped and sighed, speaking to the unknown entity behind him.

"If you want to show yourself, appear openly in front of me, don’t sneak around like this, you can scare others but you definitely can’t scare me."

"My courage is great, not easily intimidated."

He spoke seriously to the entity.

Their actions were as playful as children’s hide-and-seek, without any bits of fun.

After saying this, Lin Fan prepared to turn around and continue, whether the entity wanted to appear was its decision.

And in the moment he turned.

Whoosh!

The previously clear street now had a figure appear.

"Hmm? Is this the Creator?"

Lin Fan had never seen this type of zombie, with slender legs, robust muscles on them, arms like flesh scythes, looking extremely sharp.

"Are you the Creator?" Lin Fan asked.

He raised his camera intending to capture the being.

The Creators encountered were all different.

But their strength was formidable, among the top tier of zombies, with high intelligence, often capable of communication.

However, this time, his query received no response, and just as he planned to take a shot, the zombie moved suddenly, at incredible speed, unimaginable.

Yet in Lin Fan’s eyes, the speed was slow, akin to a snail’s pace.

The zombie appeared before Lin Fan, swinging its flesh scythe heavily towards Lin Fan’s neck.

In response to the sudden assault, Lin Fan remained expressionless, perfectly still, simply raising a finger to block the creature’s sharp flesh scythe.

"Quite unfriendly," Lin Fan sighed helplessly, "Can you stop moving, let me take some nice photos of you first? My photography skills are quite good, able to showcase you perfectly."

The unknown zombie let out a deep growl, swinging its other arm, the speed so extreme there were audible sounds of it cutting through the air.

Such an unfriendly zombie left Lin Fan feeling quite helpless.