CHAPTER 864: CHAPTER 207: PLEASE BEGIN YOUR PERFORMANCE_3

Simple communication.

Often brings people closer.

Nowadays, more and more survivors are at the Sunshine Shelter.

Many of them are strangers.

There’s no other choice.

Every day is busy, just clearing zombies.

Just at this moment.

The satellite phone rings.

Answer the call.

"I found a type of zombie similar to the Corpse God. This zombie is called the Creator, and it’s in the Guangye Building in the center of Xianghai City, the landmark building. When you get there, it’s the tallest building with large letters on the rooftop."

Wang Zixuan reported the situation. Ever since he decided to cooperate with humans.

He hadn’t thought about mingling with zombies.

He’s very busy now, needing to look around the city with Zhao Yun; he always remembers what Zhao Yun said.

’He is my friend.’

’Friend’ isn’t the term Wang Zixuan wants; what he most wants to hear is Zhao Yun boldly saying, ’He is my man,’ or even ’boyfriend.’

"Thank you, I understand." Lin Fan softly replied.

"It’s right, it’s my responsibility."

Wang Zixuan’s awareness is high; it must be after seeing Lin Fan’s strength, without any other thoughts.

He only wants to live well, and talk about life with Zhao Yun.

Hang up the phone.

"Xianghai City Center."

He pulled out the map, unfolded it, spread it on the ground, searching for the location, quickly finding the direction of Xianghai City, which is a bit distant from Huang City, but such a distance doesn’t count as far to him.

Put away the map, determine the direction.

"I’ll go first, you all stay busy."

After speaking.

He leapt up, quickly heading far away.

Guan Zhengyi looked at the distant back of Lin Fan that he could no longer see, amazed and sighing.

This is the Guardian of humanity.

Sunshine Shelter is perpetually safe because of his presence.

A sense of security always covers his mind.

Xianghai City.

"This is the city."

Lin Fan saw some shop names with the word ’Xianghai.’

Knew it was here.

Standing on the rooftop, looking at this city in front of him, he could confirm that this city was very beautiful when there were no zombies.

As the apocalypse erupted.

All beauty vanished into thin air.

"Pulling zombie empress Wang Zixuan into the human camp was a wise choice."

If he were to search for the zombie Wang Zixuan called the Creator, he knew he could find it, but how long it would take, or how many places he’d have to visit, were unknowns.

Obviously, even if Wang Zixuan searched.

It took many days to find.

Thinking about the Corpse God, he doesn’t know where it went; it may be hiding somewhere eking out a living, or continuing to hide in the shadows, developing on its own, ready to give humanity devastating blows at any time.

These all need attention.

The danger has never disappeared, always accompanying us.

He looked at the distant building, though it was somewhat far, he could see it clearly.

"Is that the landmark building Wang Zixuan talked about?"

Lin Fan slightly bent one leg, with a bang, leapt up, traveling in a parabola toward the distant building, then steadily landed on the rooftop.

Looking up.

"Guangye Building."

The giant letters always stand firm.

Looking down at the street.

The number of zombies nearby is the highest, able to see many Evolutionary Zombies, most of which are zombies of higher stages, types humans can’t overcome.

Suddenly.

He found the zombies that were wandering around seemed to know he was there; they all raised their heads to look at the rooftop, letting out low growls.

Ordinary zombies on the ground roared, like mad dogs rushing into the building he was on.

"How did they discover me?"

Lin Fan was surprised.

He was very high from the ground on the rooftop, and hadn’t made a sound, yet he was discovered by the zombies.

"Did the Creator know I was here?"

Wang Zixuan told him the Creator zombie here is somewhat powerful, with strong Spirit, able to sense unfamiliar zombies or people appearing here.

While he was thinking.

The iron door leading to the rooftop was violently pushed open, dense ’heh heh’ sounds came, a large group of zombies rushed towards him.

He didn’t care about this group of zombies, but jumped from the rooftop edge, diving sharply toward the ground. The rushing zombies also jumped down, chasing after him.

Landed steadily.

Looked up at the zombies jumping down, densely packed, trying to fall like rain.

He clenched his fist, and punched upward fiercely.

A terrifying Fist Power instantly erupted, covering the zombies trying to jump down; most of these are ordinary zombies, jumping from such a high rooftop, breaking a leg would be a light thing.

But now covered by Lin Fan’s punch.

They can say goodbye to this world in the air.

Won’t land with broken arms and legs, becoming terribly miserable.

In fact, for the zombies, isn’t it a form of relief?

After swinging a punch.

Lin Fan didn’t even look, walked into the building, bloody rain mixed with flesh dropped like raindrops on the ground.

Walked into the dark building.

A zombie moved quickly, very fast, only glimpsing a blur, either a Fusion Zombie or a mixed-type zombie, a gust of strong wind came, zombie instantly appeared in front.

Lin Fan casually punched, fist power spreading as if a large net, crushing, with a squelch, the incoming zombie exploded instantly, sticky blood splattered all over the ground.