(1) A Million Zombies Are All Ants (1)

When Old Chung was frantically shouting, Tu Trach Duong was chatting with a young girl. At that moment, Old Chung scared him so much he almost jumped up on the spot.

Just as he was about to flee, he thought again.

"What am I running for?"

"What do I have to be afraid of?"

"My Brother Lam is still here." Thinking of these things, he, without thinking, ran towards the rooftop. He wanted to see what kind of scene it was that actually scared Old Chung, who was as steady as an old dog, into this state.

When he saw the situation in the distance, his legs immediately trembled in fear.

He directly called out... "Big brother, protect me!"

He thoroughly understood why Old Chung, as an Awakened, would be so scared. No matter who came, they would have to swallow several gulps of saliva.

Later, it was Brother Lam's turn to appear, a scene of crushing defeat, thoroughly calming the uneasy crowd.

"Lao Mao..."

"Hmm?"

"Do you still remember the bet I made with you?"

"What bet? When did I bet with you?"

Lao Mao looked very blank. How could he not know what Tu Trach Duong was talking about? Wasn't it just that streaking bet? Previously, he had sworn solemnly, thinking that with so many cities in the entire country and so many zombies, even if Lam Pham really wanted to eliminate all zombies, he would probably be willing but lacking the strength.

But now, he himself doubted.

Lam Pham's speed of clearing zombies was truly too fast, already surpassing his understanding. He naturally knew Lam Pham was very formidable, but formidable was formidable. Once zombies were treated as dust and casually swatted, things would develop in an increasingly unimaginable direction.

Tu Trach Duong smiled. He knew that seeing this scene, Lao Mao would absolutely not doubt Lam Pham's abilities.

At this moment.

Lam Pham, moving at high speed, continuously reaped zombies with Frostmourne in his hand, his gaze constantly scanning, searching for the special zombie that could have triggered this turmoil.

"Not this one."

"This isn't it either."

"Too ordinary, rushing towards me like a mad dog. At a glance, it's just cannon fodder."

Searching for that special zombie within the countless zombie hordes was a bit difficult. He naturally knew that special zombies would often hide very despicably behind. But the zombies before him were truly too many.

A scene like a mountain collapsing and the sea overturning, wave after wave.

Of course, even if the number of zombies was truly vast, the battle line was still being pushed forward horizontally by Lam Pham. For others, this was an impossible task, but for Lam Pham, as long as the sword in his hand was sharp enough and his own speed was fast enough, wanting to push back the battle line was an extremely simple matter.

One person alone blocking tens of thousands of zombies, how could a human body of flesh and blood achieve this?

In this world, perhaps only Lam Pham alone could do it.

Somewhere in the distance.

Zombie Vuong Phi saw the scene before it with its own eyes. The sound it couldn't even capture with its naked eye passed through. The zombies following its orders were casually hunted down. Such a situation had already surpassed its imagination.

In its understanding, humans couldn't possibly be this ferocious.

Awakened ones needed crystals to enhance their abilities. But even if they used more crystals and enhanced their abilities to an extremely high level, it was impossible to have such strength.

Rooftop.

A figure appeared.

Phi Phi followed beside Han Suong, her face pale, standing there very nervously.

"What are you doing bringing a child here?"

Co Hang frowned. Such a scene was not something a child could see; it could easily affect a child's physical and mental health.

Phi Phi said: "Uncle Co, I asked Sister Han to bring me. I know it's very dangerous and cruel outside now, so I want to see more of the world. I am the Big Sister in the hearts of my younger brothers and sisters. They can be afraid, but I can't be afraid."

Hearing these words, what else could Co Hang say?

He knew Phi Phi was an extremely sensible child, and a girl's psychological age was several years older than a boy's.

"Alright then, as long as you're not afraid," Co Hang said.

Phi Phi looked towards the street. With just one glance, her face turned extremely pale from fright, her forehead covered in sweat, her body trembling slightly. Han Suong's hand rested on her shoulder, as if transmitting some kind of courage.

Co Hang sighed softly.

Were zombies scary?

Definitely very scary.

But... the scene before them was truly terrifying, because when Lam Pham hunted zombies, he often wouldn't leave the zombies with a whole corpse. They were either cut in half or crushed to pieces. All sorts of viscous blood and chunks of flesh were scattered all over the ground, eventually piling up, forming a scene like a terrifying abyss.

For adults, it was somewhat unbearable, let alone for children.

He kept an eye on Phi Phi. If she was scared and fainted, he could support her at any time.

At this moment, Phi Phi only felt her hands and feet were cold. Girls were all little princesses, all very timid, and liked beautiful things the most.

Han Suong said: "Are you very scared?"

"Mhm."

Phi Phi nodded honestly. In this aspect, she didn't forcefully pretend to be strong.

Han Suong said: "If you're scared, then don't force yourself to accept it, at least not now."

Phi Phi looked up and said: "Sister Han, I've already been scared. I can still barely adapt. If I don't adapt now, I'll still have to adapt later. Today's matters must be finished today; they can't be dragged on. You must know, tomorrow will be a new day; there are so many tomorrows."

"Such a little girl with adult thoughts." Han Suong smiled. She was actually taught a lesson by a child. Truly... She also thought of herself in the early stages of the apocalypse. She was also thrown into confusion by the sudden situation. When facing ferocious and savage zombies, she also had feelings of fear.

But what then?

Who wouldn't be scared?

In the end, she still forced herself to accept such a world and survived until now.

Co Hang cast an appreciative glance at Phi Phi. Such a child, when she grew up in the future, would surely be able to stand on her own.

Very quickly, Phi Phi discovered a blind spot.

"Where's Uncle Lam?"

She looked around but couldn't see Uncle Lam's figure. Apart from the rumbling sounds, she really couldn't see him.

Han Suong knew that the rumbling sound was definitely made by Lam Pham.

As for his specific location, she didn't know either.

Co Hang said slowly: "Look ahead at that distorted space. Your Uncle Lam is moving at extreme speed. Our naked eyes can't see him, but you can feel the sense of security he brings us."

Phi Phi nodded, half-understanding. When it came to a sense of security, Uncle Lam would come to her mind, and that sense of security would instantly explode.

"Uncle Co, why is the space distorted?" Phi Phi asked.

Co Hang said: "Because your Uncle Lam caused it."

A very perfect answer; that was the reason.

Phi Phi said: "Then Uncle Lam, why would he distort the space?"

Co Hang: ...?

Beside them, Han Suong said softly: "Phi Phi, that's distortion under the action of force. Mass determines the magnitude of gravitational force. Gravitational force leads to the distortion of space. When the density is extremely large, it generates extremely large gravitational force, leading to distortion visible to the naked eye."

Phi Phi said: "Thank you, Sister Han, I think I understand."

She thought of new knowledge points, so she could show off well in front of her younger brothers and sisters. Although she didn't understand, as long as she was willing to ask and commit the knowledge to memory, then it counted as understanding.

...

At this moment.

A Fusion-type zombie rushed towards Lam Pham. Its speed, strength, and power had all reached the peak among zombies.

Lam Pham ignored the Fusion-type zombie, carried his sword, wanting to hunt it down.

The Fusion-type zombie seemed to have predicted its own situation, actually stopping suddenly, wanting to dodge.

It could see the upcoming outcome but couldn't prevent it from happening. Just as it was about to turn and flee, a sharp sword gleam instantly enveloped it.

Splat!

Splat!

The Fusion-type zombie was instantly hunted down and dismembered, its scattered flesh and blood falling to the ground, mixing with the flesh and blood of that group of ordinary zombies, making it impossible to tell who was nobler than whom.

During this period, no matter what kind of zombie, they were all like ordinary zombies, with no distinction between high and low, noble or humble. Lam Pham treated them all equally.

He truly didn't discriminate, which could be seen from his attitude towards survivors.

He truly treated every zombie fairly.

Never because you were an ordinary zombie and it was an evolved zombie would he slash you fewer times. It was all the same; no one got more, no one got less.

He was now like a zombie hunter. Frostmourne in his hand had hunted too many zombies, but it was still a simulated divine artifact full of hope and warmth.

It would absolutely not become bloodthirsty and murderous due to being stained with too much viscous blood, or stray further and further down the path of evil.

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