(2) A Million Zombies Are All Ants (2)

"Are these zombies unkillable?"

Quan Hao looked at the current situation. Brother Lam had been pushing back the zombie horde's line, but it seemed endless, as if they could never be completely killed.

Old Chung said: "They can be killed, it's just that the number of zombies is truly too large. This number, for any shelter, is an unbearable disaster. Fortunately, their target is the Duong Quang shelter. If it were another place, it would be truly terrifying."

Everyone fell silent. Yes.

Fortunately, it was their Duong Quang shelter. Fortunately, their shelter had Lam Pham.

If not... how could they be calmly observing here now?

Instead, they would be thinking of ways to resist, evacuating survivors.

As for whether they could escape successfully, that was something they didn't even need to think about. How could they possibly escape?

At the same time, Lam Pham's clearing speed also surpassed their imagination. Every time they blinked, the edge of the zombie horde's line was pushed back. Such a speed of progress shocked anyone who saw it.

Everyone present was full of confidence in Lam Pham.

Many survivors had never seen Lam Pham's strength and had always heard about it from others. No matter how well it was described, it wasn't as real as seeing it with one's own eyes.

Now, seeing it with their own eyes, not only did it excite many survivors, but it also filled them with indelible hope for the future.

Even if a greater disaster occurred.

They would think in their minds... as long as Lam Pham is here, we have hope, we have a future, and we won't be tortured by temporary setbacks and lose confidence.

Perhaps, the greatest value of this battle lay here.

It was unknown how long.

Lam Pham swung his sword. There were no more zombies in front of him for him to slash. Until he saw a zombie standing on the top floor of that building. Looking closely, that zombie seemed very dazed, standing there foolishly, not moving at all.

"Is it you?"

Lam Pham landed in front of the other party, sizing it up, a look of doubt in his eyes.

It really didn't look like the mastermind behind the scenes.

An ordinary, unremarkable zombie.

Ugly and viscous body.

If placed by the roadside, he might not even glance at it but would directly kill it with one sword strike, not even turning back to look for high-level zombies.

Zombie Vuong Phi stared at Lam Pham, as if wanting to see through Lam Pham's situation with those eyes.

"Do you zombies know that I've already recognized various evolved zombies, and thus want to cover my eyes and do all sorts of bad things under my nose?"

"If that's the case, then you've truly succeeded. At least I only discovered your existence after eliminating all the zombies."

Lam Pham chatted with the zombie.

He knew the other party might not necessarily understand, but there was also the possibility of understanding. Perhaps this zombie never expected that the zombies it summoned would all be hunted down by him.

Looking at this ground piled high with zombie mince, honestly, he wasn't tired at all from hunting, and even felt a little excited. The other party had truly done a good thing, gathering all the zombies together for him to slowly chop. If it were him alone, wanting to hunt so many zombies, it would probably take quite some time.

Zombie Vuong Phi always stared at Lam Pham.

Without any movement.

Not even a roar.

The silence was terrifying. It was also the only zombie Lam Pham had seen so far that was this quiet.

Even the rational Officer Hoang would occasionally "ooh ooh" a few times at him, expressing his fondness.

He had hunted down all the zombies the other party had summoned. Anyone else would have roared a couple of times.

"What does one plus one equal?"

Lam Pham asked a very simple question. Even a three-year-old child should know this kind of question.

Very strange.

Still no answer.

"Is your IQ that low? You, who can summon zombies, must be a high-level zombie, yet you can't even answer such a simple question."

Lam Pham continued to mutter to himself. Perhaps for the zombie, it also hadn't expected to encounter such a human.

The beautiful morning was ruined by the arrival of the zombie horde. Such a situation was indeed a joyous event for Lam Pham, but for the survivors living in the Duong Quang shelter, it was a kind of terror.

He didn't like to build his own happiness on the terror of others.

Reaching out his hand.

Clack!

He originally thought he would encounter resistance, but he didn't expect to grab the zombie's neck so easily.

The viscous liquid made Lam Pham feel disgusted.

But he still endured it.

Carrying the zombie, he walked in front of Chuc Thanh.

"Can you see what type of zombie it is?" Lam Pham asked.

Chuc Thanh shook his head, staring intently at Zombie Vuong Phi, his eyes showing shock, "Brother Lam, its situation seems a bit off. I can only see a little information, puppet?"

"Puppet?" Lam Pham was surprised.

"Yes, it's a puppet. My ability has now been enhanced. I can see the zombie's evolution data and evolution direction. But this zombie before me has nothing, only the information of a puppet."

Chuc Thanh had never seen such a zombie. Even an ordinary zombie was more comprehensive than this zombie.

"I understand."

Lam Pham seemed to have already figured out the situation. The zombie behind the scenes still hadn't appeared but had sent a puppet zombie. He didn't have too many thoughts about this.

Carrying the zombie, he jumped down from the rooftop and landed.

"Go back and tell your boss that I want to meet him. No other meaning, just want to exchange a few words," Lam Pham said with a smile, speaking to the other party very gently.

Such an attitude, such an expression, anyone seeing it would think, "What a friendly person, probably not a bad guy."

If this zombie before him believed Lam Pham's words and turned to leave, he would quietly follow behind, all the way to the other party's lair.

A zombie that could trigger such a zombie horde was truly very dangerous. Leaving it in the world was a disaster for the living survivors. He was willing to go against his own thoughts for the sake of other survivors and thereby eliminate the zombie.

After he finished speaking.

He found this zombie was still looking at him foolishly.

Still motionless.

Thinking of this, it really made one feel very helpless.

Since this strategy had no effect at all, then he would think of another way. In an instant, a flash of inspiration struck his mind, and in an instant, he had another idea.

"I'll give you another chance. The number of zombies you summoned is really not many. You continue to summon zombies. I'll wait here for you to come."

Lam Pham spoke very clearly, willing to continue giving the other party a chance.

He very much hoped the other party would summon all the zombies in Hoang City. Perhaps the momentum would be a bit intimidating, but he could truly accept all the zombies in Hoang City rushing towards this side. He could then clear all the zombies in an extremely short time.

Thoroughly fulfilling his first wish.

Which was for Hoang City to have no zombies, taking the first step towards rebuilding the prosperity of Hoang City.

Just then.

The previously motionless zombie finally moved.

It was just that its situation was a bit peculiar. The zombie slowly raised its hands, and its two hands suddenly plunged into its own neck. With a "phu" sound, it directly twisted its head off.

"This..."

Lam Pham sighed.

It actually killed itself for no good reason.

Looking into the distance.

From this scene, one could see that the zombie behind the scenes was much more cunning than he had imagined. He hoped that apart from special cases like Officer Hoang, zombies wouldn't have intelligence or rationality; otherwise, for living survivors, it would be too terrifying.

But hope was forever just hope.

Reality was what needed to be faced.

He cut open the zombie's head, wanting to see what kind of crystal could create such a zombie.

Unfortunately...

He shook his head in great disappointment. It was all viscous paste.

"A very peculiar zombie. A puppet is controlled by other zombies. Then where exactly is this zombie's main body?"

Lam Pham wanted to know where this mastermind zombie was.

Was it within Hoang City?

Or in another place?

This was an unknown. Wanting to dig it out, yet having no place to start.

Returning to the shelter.

"Finished?"

Facing everyone's inquiry, Lam Pham smiled. Whether it was finished or not, everyone would know just by looking. But he knew everyone just wanted him to answer personally.

"Finished, everything is finished," Lam Pham said.

In an instant.

Everyone cheered.

Lam Pham looked at the cheering crowd, a smile always on his face. After their cheering ended, he slowly spoke. The next matter was more important.

"Old Chung, the next task, we will have a very hard time."

Lam Pham looked at the pile of zombie fragments all over the ground. It was so close to the shelter. If it wasn't cleaned up, the situation would be very bad, mainly affecting going out.

Although the smell would eventually dissipate, during the process of dissipation, it was still relatively torturous.

Old Chung said: "Mhm, so many zombie corpses, cleaning them up is also a major project. But no matter how busy the project is, this still has to be done."

"Actually, I still have a method. I just don't know if it will succeed." Lam Pham thought of that method, feeling a little doubtful about his own situation.

Old Chung was very curious, "What method?"

"Let me try it first."

He came outside the iron fence. Everyone followed behind him. Everyone was thinking in their minds, what method would Lam Pham use to clear these fragmented zombie corpses?

"Brother Lam, what exactly is the method? Can you reveal a little?" Quan Hao was very curious in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

Lam Pham said: "Turn into ashes."

"Turn into ashes?"

Quan Hao's eyes widened. The image was a bit blurry. He could vaguely imagine the scene of an atomic bomb exploding; that could also achieve turning into ashes. And a meteorite falling from the sky, causing an impact, could also erupt with devastating power.

But according to his understanding of Brother Lam, it must be to clear the zombies without damaging the city.

Lam Pham looked ahead and took a deep breath.

Clenching his fist.

His control over power was still somewhat acceptable.