CHAPTER 901: CHAPTER 214: HELLO, MAY I TAKE A PHOTO OF YOU?

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

As the ordinary zombie, having lost connection and reverted to its nature’s howl, lunged at Lin Fan, its head was instantly severed from its body, leaving everyone clueless about what just happened.

The head rolled on the ground like a soccer ball, and finally lay there motionless, eyes wide open, staring blankly.

Wang Zixuan sat there as calm as an old dog, silently watching. He was part of Lin Fan’s group, and in such situations, he couldn’t show any abnormality.

One must be as steady as an old dog to oversee the entire situation.

Wang Zixuan looked at the self-proclaimed Zombie Dominator; indeed, it was quite arrogant. It seemed unafraid because it controlled zombies, or maybe it hadn’t seen Lin Fan’s strength firsthand, dismissing humans as insignificant beings that could be easily crushed?

Intelligence in zombies doesn’t necessarily mean being very smart.

Before turning into zombies, perhaps their brains weren’t that clever.

"Arrogant human, if my real body were here, I’d tear you to pieces. The Sunshine Shelter in Huang City, right? I’ll lead the zombie horde to completely destroy your domain."

"Hehe..."

Zombies controlled by the Zombie Dominator charged towards Lin Fan.

Ordinary zombies might indeed pose some combat threat to normal survivors, but to an Awakener, they’re utterly useless, not even worth being called trash.

Bang!

There’s no suspense at all.

The zombies controlled by the Zombie Dominator were directly blown apart by Lin Fan.

Wang Zixuan had already issued a death notice to the so-called Zombie Dominator. Did it really think staying in Qinghe City would be useful?

In the end, it even threatened to flatten the Sunshine Shelter with a massive zombie horde.

Sigh.

Wang Zixuan really wanted to howl at the sky as he used to... Gargamel.

"It’s a pity that only controlled zombies came. It would have been great if the real ones came," Lin Fan lamented. When he arrived, he kept fantasizing that there might be many Creators, and his camera would smoke from all the photos he’d take. Unfortunately, reality didn’t meet his expectations.

It seemed regretful, but it wasn’t entirely without gain.

"Zombie Emperor, rest assured, if you come to my place, I will naturally guarantee your safety." The Red-skinned Zombie still hadn’t realized the severity of the situation, imagining it could stabilize the scene with its ability.

Honestly, it’s such a pitiful situation; perhaps only when faced with true despair can one understand how powerless arrogance can make one feel.

Wang Zixuan smiled without speaking, sitting there serenely.

Soon, this guy would find it hard to maintain confidence.

"Hello."

Lin Fan greeted the Red-skinned Zombie with a smile. Although it was his target, he always acted friendly whether facing a rational or irrational zombie; it had become a habit.

The Red-skinned Zombie stood up, its sinister and robust form radiating a powerful sense of coercion. Unlike other zombies that evoked disgust and brutality, this zombie presented a starkly different feeling.

The Red-skinned Zombie’s eyes shone fiercely, "Lin Fan from the Sunshine Shelter in Huang City, your appearance ruined my southern summit. Do you realize your actions have completely angered me?"

Lin Fan smiled, despite the harsh words from the other side.

But he wasn’t angry at all.

Instead, he raised the camera in his hand.

"May I take some photos of you?"

Encountering a never-before-seen zombie, taking photos is very important.

Wang Zixuan, sitting there, sighed... Only Lin Fan could handle any zombie with such poise and composure.

"Photos?"

The Red-skinned Zombie stared at Lin Fan.

"Yes, photos. I’ve always been clearing zombies, and whenever I encounter an unfamiliar type, I take photos to keep a record in the Zombie Album for survivors to see, familiarizing themselves with zombie types," Lin Fan said with a smile.

He’s always done so.

No matter what kind of zombie he faced, he did so.

"Haha..." The Red-skinned Zombie’s mild laughter gradually turned to loud laughter. After laughing for a moment, it lowered its head and looked down on the shorter Lin Fan, "I’ve seen your strength among humans, indeed not bad, but don’t you feel slightly panicked deep down after coming here?"

At this moment, the Red-skinned Zombie resembled a boss.

While Lin Fan seemed like a warrior here to defeat the boss, single-handedly and recklessly.

"There’s no panic, only joy. Please wait a moment as I take photos of you from various angles."

Lin Fan raised his camera, focusing the lens on the Red-skinned Zombie.

In the lens, the subject was photogenic, emitting an aura of oppression that would make any ordinary person facing this zombie weak in the knees, unable to run even if they wanted to.

Click!

Click!

Professional photographers usually require professional training and hands-on experience.

Although Lin Fan wasn’t a professional photographer,

from the outbreak of the apocalypse until now, every photo in the Zombie Album was taken by him. His skills have improved significantly, guaranteeing exceptional photos.

The Red-skinned Zombie quietly watched Lin Fan. Although this human seemed impressive, today would indeed be the day of his demise.

"Hmm, the photos turned out well, quite photogenic," Lin Fan muttered to himself, flipping through the photos in his camera.