(4) What's Lam Pham? I'm the Most Amazing One (4)
As the zombies in black rushed forward.
The pursuing ordinary zombies also ran faster, just wanting to join in the gnawing and tearing.
The three survivors were already scared senseless by the formation before them. It was truly terrifying, a pincer attack from front and back, with at least dozens, maybe hundreds of zombies.
They couldn't even imagine what they would be torn into under the attack of such a number of zombies.
Perhaps not even their bones would be left.
A strength-type zombie with black paint smeared on its head, the ground trembled as it ran. As it ran, this strength-type zombie suddenly grabbed the highway guardrail, and with a crack, tore off a piece.
As it met the speed-type zombie, it grabbed the speed-type zombie's head with one hand, then with the guardrail in its other hand, it kept hitting the speed-type zombie's body.
Thwack!
Thwack!
The sound of flesh and blood tearing. Sticky blood flowed down from the speed-type zombie's abdomen.
The speed-type zombie was completely confused.
Didn't we agree to gnaw on the humans together? Why are you hitting me with a guardrail for no reason?
An ordinary zombie in black clothes, holding a dumbbell, suddenly threw it at the head of a zombie chasing the survivors. Bang, the head instantly caved in.
It hit and roared at the same time.
As if to say... "That's what you get for chasing."
Some were holding cleavers, swinging them ferociously, continuously hacking at another zombie's head, making it bloom.
In a flash.
The scene was a mess.
The zombies in black were a group, fiercely suppressing the zombies that were chasing the survivors.
Not long after.
The fighting stopped.
The three survivors held their heads, squatting on the ground and trembling. They could clearly feel the commotion as the zombies passed by them, causing great panic in their hearts.
Gradually.
They found that the commotion had disappeared.
And they didn't feel the pain of being bitten and torn by zombies.
They slowly raised their heads, looking at the current situation with confusion. Just one glance was enough to stun them.
The zombies surrounded them, their pale eyes moving cunningly, making their hearts tremble.
For some reason.
They had an illusion that this group of zombies in black clothes looked like gangsters.
Drip!
Drip!
The weapons in the zombies' hands were stained with sticky blood, which was now continuously dripping onto the ground.
"What do you want?"
A survivor asked cautiously.
The strength-type zombie reached out and grabbed at them.
"Ah... no."
In their minds, the zombies before them were definitely going to capture them, tear their bodies apart, and then stuff their flesh and blood into their mouths to chew on.
Thinking about what was about to happen.
One of the survivors completely wet his pants in fear.
In the government building.
Vuong Tu Hien had long since had the zombies collect the crystals from the zombies killed by Lam Pham.
He had already dispatched zombies to various places to search for the Zombie God, and zombies like the Zombie God.
At the same time, he also prepared a group of special zombies.
He had this group of zombies wear black clothes and hold weapons, patrolling the highway to see if any survivors passing by were in trouble. After all, Lam Pham had told him that he needed to extend a helping hand to survivors.
He would absolutely not forget this.
The main reason he did this was that when zombies appeared in front of humans, they would definitely scare the humans. To solve this problem, he wanted to make the zombies a little different.
Wearing uniform black clothes and holding weapons.
Any person with a bit of a brain, upon seeing this situation, would definitely think that this group of zombies was definitely not ordinary, probably under control, and would not harm humans.
And if any humans were willing to help the zombies, there would be no misidentification, thus avoiding helping the wrong side.
Thinking of this...
"I am so smart."
Vuong Tu Hien smiled smugly. As the zombie emperor, if he didn't even have this much wisdom, he wouldn't be worthy of being the zombie emperor.
Just then.
A strength-type zombie came in and placed the three humans on the ground.
When the three terrified humans saw Vuong Tu Hien, they immediately knew that this zombie was definitely not ordinary and hurriedly knelt and begged for mercy.
"Spare our lives, please let us go."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The three heads were buzzing.
Vuong Tu Hien knew that his subordinates had rescued three humans on the highway, but this current situation... seemed to have scared them quite a bit.
"Get up, it's okay."
Vuong Tu Hien spoke.
The three survivors, hearing his voice, were clearly stunned for a moment, as if they hadn't expected a zombie to be able to speak.
Vuong Tu Hien said, "I am a zombie, but I have already reached a cooperation with Lam Pham from the Hoang City Duong Quang shelter. If I encounter humans in danger, I will send you to Hoang City, so you don't need to worry. I will not harm you."
The three survivors' mouths were wide open, still unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Their brains were very fuzzy.
Not long after, the three survivors' condition had improved a lot.
"Really?"
Vuong Tu Hien said, "Are you worth my deception? If I wanted to harm you, I wouldn't need any deception. Don't worry, I'm different from other zombies. But I want to ask you a question. When you saw the zombies wearing uniform black clothes and holding weapons, didn't you think that these zombies were different from other zombies?"
He was confused about this.
Or was... wearing clothes like this not obvious enough?
The three survivors looked at each other, then as if having decided something.
"Mhm, we noticed the difference. We knew that these zombies wouldn't harm us, but our reaction just now was just a little bit of fear."
"Yeah, yeah."
Hearing their words.
Vuong Tu Hien was very helpless. He could still tell if they were telling the truth or lying. Was their reaction just now "a little bit of fear"?
They were so scared they were about to wet their pants.
He pondered, and in an instant, thought of a method, which was to hang a sign on the zombies' chests. On the sign would be written.
"I am a good zombie, don't be afraid of me."
A very straightforward introduction.
As long as one was not illiterate, they would definitely be able to understand its meaning.
Afterward.
He prepared a car and had a Hybrid Zombie escort them to Hoang City.