"I'm a hundred times more confident now. In the past, a single ordinary zombie could bring us a devastating catastrophe, but now with the protection of the armor, when ordinary zombies meet us, it's their apocalypse."
Everyone was filled with hope for the future.
Before receiving the armor from Lam Pham, they had hope for the future, but certainly not much. But now, it was different. If they had to shout it out, it would undoubtedly be... hope was overflowing.
Hoc Phan waved his hand and said, "Get in the vehicles. Everyone, advance. We're searching for the main forces."
They had to rendezvous with the main forces. "Roger."
"Roger."
Early morning!
Sunshine Shelter.
"The appearance of this Resistance Army shows that among humans, it's not just our Sunshine Shelter fighting against the apocalypse. There are likely many more survivors who have formed formidable armed forces."
When Captain Loi learned of the existence of the Resistance Army, his eyes reddened slightly. It reminded him of his past self. They had used the armed base as a center, intending to use various weapons to start clearing out the zombies in the city.
Back then, he thought this was a task that could certainly be completed.
With tanks and other heavy weaponry.
Dealing with zombies should have been a piece of cake.
But the reality was that they encountered an unimaginable predicament, suffering countless casualties. In the face of super-evolved zombies, tanks were like toys, easily crushed.
Finally, the entire base was surrounded by zombies. A massive tank-sized zombie dug at the surrounding walls, staring at them, treating them like penned-up humans.
At that time, they were deep in despair.
Even with towering walls around them, under the massive tide of zombies, it made no difference whether they were there or not. They were completely insignificant. By piling on top of each other, the zombie horde could easily get in.
Lam Pham said, "Yes, no matter what kind of disaster, there will always be countless unsung heroes who step forward."
Captain Loi knew that Lam Pham had taken many sets of armor yesterday, prepared specifically for that Resistance Army. Although it wasn't reinforced armor, its usefulness in the apocalypse was immense.
As long as they didn't encounter evolved zombies, a person wearing the armor was an invincible existence.
Ordinary zombies couldn't break through the defense at all.
Even if the zombies swarmed and pressed down, it would be impossible to inflict even a single point of damage on the armor.
Vong Khai said, "Why didn't they come back with Brother Lam? Staying at the Sunshine Shelter, they could also fight against zombies, and it would be much safer."
Captain Loi smiled and said, "Their purpose is not just to clear out zombies. Their goal is to clear out zombies while also rescuing more survivors. Our country's territory is too large. Hoang City is just a corner of it. Right now, we are using Hoang City as a center and constantly expanding outwards to clean up. How much time would it take to cover the entire country? And how long can the survivors hold on? There are some things we can only do by distributing flyers and satellite phones to give them a chance to contact us."
"But they are walking through various places, searching. They can find survivors that we can't find."
Hearing Captain Loi's words, Vong Khai understood the meaning.
Thinking about it carefully.
He couldn't help but feel a lofty sense of respect for this Resistance Army.
They were like people walking on the edge of an abyss. A slight misstep and they would fall into a bottomless pit. But even so, they never gave up on the idea in their hearts.
Lam Pham sighed and said, "I hope everything goes smoothly for them. I've given them the satellite phone. If they encounter danger, they will definitely notify me at the first opportunity." He knew they were not reckless or impulsive people.
When they truly encountered something they couldn't solve, they would absolutely not force themselves to endure.
What he feared most were people who would force themselves to endure. After all, troubling him was not a bad thing. In fact, he was tireless in this regard and greatly hoped that more people would seek him out.
This represented that more people were still alive.
Captain Loi said, "The number of handbooks needs to be increased. The most crucial thing is the number of satellite phones. For now, it's just a drop in the ocean."
The Zombie Illustrated Handbook could be copied at will. You could have as many as you wanted. But distributing them everywhere was not an easy task either.
Not to mention the already limited number of satellite phones.
Lam Pham pondered and said, "I will think of a way for this matter."
The only thing he could do was find the Zombie Emperor, Vuong Tu Huyen. He was a zombie who controlled a city. With his abilities, finding more satellite phones was just a matter of time.
Right now, the network and communication in Hoang City had been repaired. The signal soldiers, under the protection of Old Chung and the others, had begun to go out and repair the base stations. The only headache was that, with their limited number of people, who knew how long it would take to repair all the base stations.
But even so, some things had to be done.
If you don't do it, there will be no progress. You will always be stuck in place.
As long as you start, it will gradually develop. Many a little makes a mickle. In the end, you will see results.
Co Hang said, "Little Pham, our Hoang City is now on the right track. Everything is developing in an orderly manner. Supplies, farming, medical care, medicine, and so on, are all proceeding in an orderly fashion. The only thing we need to think about is the outside."
The current Hoang City was a holy land, a paradise.
The utopia that many survivors imagined. It's just that they didn't know about it, or they couldn't get here.
"I know. I've been working hard to clean up the outside all this time. During this period, I have cleared out more than ten or twenty cities along the way. As long as you can enter this border, it's very difficult to encounter zombies. Even if you do, the number will be pitifully small."
Lam Pham didn't have the same ability as Chuc Thanh. Some zombies hid too deeply, or were stuck in some corner. Even if they wanted to come out, they couldn't climb out.
Thus, they became fish that slipped through the net.
Co Hang knew that Lam Pham worked very, very hard.
Had he ever enjoyed himself?
No.
Ever since the Sunshine Shelter took shape, Little Pham had not enjoyed himself. He had cleared out the zombies in Hoang City, and he hadn't stopped. He had been using Hoang City as a center and expanding outwards.
The zombies in the apocalypse were not like in games, where killing a certain boss would cause the other zombies to die. Instead, they needed to be searched for and cleared out one place at a time.
The process was tedious and boring.
But if Little Pham ever said he was tired, or saw a girl he liked and wanted to hit on her first, he could understand. This was a time when Little Pham should relax. After all, having made such a contribution to the entire Hoang City, couldn't he enjoy himself a little?
But he didn't. He had been working hard all this time. Day after day, constantly repeating similar things.
Hop City.
Two figures strolled leisurely through the streets.
Vuong Tu Huyen had utilized the zombies to their fullest extent. Other people's zombies were for gnawing on human flesh and blood. But Vuong Tu Huyen had been having his zombies clean up the environment.
The areas around the shops, for example, looked very clean. All the items were arranged neatly. This was all the work of the zombies.
The zombie Vuong Tu Huyen was not a clean person. When he was still human, he could go a week without showering, facing the computer every day, asking girls online to have an e-relationship with him.
Not to mention after the apocalypse, after becoming a zombie. What self-respecting zombie would be willing to shower?
But ever since he met Trieu Van, Vuong Tu Huyen basically showered twice a day.
Once in the morning.
Once at night.
He would apply a lot of shower gel, making himself smell good.
And the reason the surrounding shops could be so clean and tidy was also because he wanted Trieu Van to have a comfortable environment. A messy environment, how could it be worthy of the goddess in his heart?
Forget the goddess, even a dog would find it disgusting.
Walking, walking.
Vuong Tu Huyen's voice was gentle as he said, "Let me sing you a song."
"Okay." Trieu Van knew that Vuong Tu Huyen was a good zombie. She had never despised Vuong Tu Huyen. In fact, her own life was given to her by him. If not for him, she didn't know how miserable her future would have been.
Vuong Tu Huyen cleared his throat, coughed a few times, and then began to showcase his pleasant voice.
"I am a cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo... I want to fly, fly, but I can't fly high. I search and search and search for a warm embrace, is such a request too high?"
"I am a cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo... I want to fly, fly, but I can't fly high. I search and search and search for a warm embrace, is such a request too high?"
He sang it once more.
His affectionate voice revealed his longing for an embrace.
He wanted to sing the rest of the lyrics, but unfortunately, he only remembered these few lines. If you asked him to sing "Itch," he could sing it more flirtatiously than a woman.
Don't be fooled by his previous athletic appearance; he still had some skills on the side.
But for such a serious song, it was already good that he could sing a few lines. To sing the whole thing perfectly was impossible.
"Does it sound good?" Vuong Tu Huyen smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"It sounds good."
Trieu Van said with a slight smile.
Receiving praise, Vuong Tu Huyen was in an excellent mood.
However, at this moment.
Vuong Tu Huyen's eyes suddenly widened, his body instantly stiffened. Trieu Van was actually hugging him.
A real hug.
Not a dream, not an illusion, but a real hug.
He only felt a warmth in his body, and even his icy heart warmed at this moment.
When he was still human, he had never experienced the feeling of being hugged by a woman.
He never thought that after becoming a zombie, he would actually have such an experience.
Vuong Tu Huyen's hands had nowhere to go, he didn't know where to put them. He wanted to hug Trieu Van's waist, gently stroking her lower back. When he could touch her lower back, he could slowly slide down and move, then feel...
Thinking, thinking.
Vuong Tu Huyen still let his hands hang down, quietly feeling the embrace.
He was a zombie, a zombie with special abilities. His temperament was tyrannical and dark. Whether it was towards humans or zombies, he was particularly cruel.
But because of Trieu Van's appearance.
His personality changed. That tyrannical, dark personality was firmly suppressed deep within.
At this moment.
What zombie emperor, what zombie overlord, what emperor of the apocalypse.
They could all go to hell.
He didn't want to think about those messy things at all.
Trieu Van said nothing, also quietly hugging Vuong Tu Huyen.
What was the difference between a human and a zombie?
She felt that some people were more evil than zombies. At least in Vuong Tu Huyen, she saw a kind of gentleness. Even if Vuong Tu Huyen was bad to others, he was good to her, and she had to accept that.
Everyone could say that Vuong Tu Huyen was not good, but she alone could not.
"Vuong Tu Huyen..."
A voice came.
Trieu Van and Vuong Tu Huyen separated at high speed.
The gentle, soft body left, making Vuong Tu Huyen very angry. He cursed in his heart, which bastard dared to disturb me? Are you fucking blind? Can't you see what the situation is right now?
No matter who it was, he would make them pay.
Until he saw the person.
Vuong Tu Huyen, as if he had learned the art of changing faces, said with a smile, "Hello."
Lam Pham said, "I didn't disturb you, did I?"
"No, no, how could you disturb me?" Vuong Tu Huyen said hurriedly. The person in front of him was the human he absolutely could not afford to offend. He was truly powerful. As long as he was around, the zombies had no future.
When Lam Pham saw Vuong Tu Huyen and Trieu Van hugging, he actually knew that disturbing them like this might not be good. But thinking that they were in Hop City, it seemed there were many opportunities to hug. There was no rush for this moment.
After he left, they could completely continue their hug from just now.
"That's good. I want to ask you for a favor, I wonder if that's possible," Lam Pham asked very politely. He always placed Vuong Tu Huyen on an equal footing.
"Don't say 'ask for a favor,' just say it," Vuong Tu Huyen said.
He just wasn't used to Lam Pham being so polite with him, saying things like "ask for a favor" or not. Just say it directly. It was as if he would refuse.
Even if he wanted to refuse.
Would I dare to refuse?
Lam Pham said, "I want you to arrange for some zombies to help me find satellite phones. I want as many as you can find."
"Okay, no problem at all." Vuong Tu Huyen never considered whether the matter would be very complicated.
He was very busy right now.
He had to find the Creator.
He had to rescue survivors.
Now he had to find satellite phones.
There were a lot of things to do, but he never said that having a lot to do was a bad thing. His head wasn't stupid. He was preparing for the future.
What was the future of the apocalypse?
It was definitely that all the zombies would be cleared out by Lam Pham. And he was also a zombie. He didn't hope to be wiped out in the future, so he hoped to maintain a good relationship with Lam Pham.