(3) In That Soaring Transport Plane, Lies Our Respect (3)

The human before them vanished in an instant.

"Argh... argh..."

"Argh... argh..."

Zombie A: "...?"

Zombie B: "...?"

They were obviously completely bewildered.

If they could speak, they would definitely have said...

Damn, where did he go?

Lam Pham continued to search for evolved zombies.

The number of crystals needed now was a bit large, requiring a large-scale search.

With the apocalypse having developed to this stage, the number of evolved zombies was much greater than before. Many zombies had undergone earth-shattering changes based on their own abilities.

Speed-type zombies.

Mutant-type zombies.

Screamer-type zombies.

All kinds of evolved zombies appeared on the streets. Under normal circumstances, they clearly had a relatively bright future. Even if they didn't have a bright future, they could at least live for a very long time.

After all, Lam Pham hadn't cleared this place yet. Even if he did, he would clear out the zombies street by street, rather than leaving the ordinary zombies untouched and specifically targeting them.

A while later.

Lam Pham felt the bulging bag in his pocket. It was already full of crystals, but the number was still not enough. He needed a larger space to store the crystals.

Seeing a small container on the side of the road.

Without a second thought.

He directly moved the container and threw the crystals inside.

Then he continued his search.

When the evolved zombies in Thai Thuong County were all cleared out, he would go to the next city to continue searching for evolved zombies. In the process of clearing, it was definitely impossible to get every single one.

He didn't search that carefully.

He could only take a general look. After confirming that he couldn't see any more, he would leave.

Night.

The sky had darkened.

A dark shadow still flitted across the rooftops of buildings, occasionally descending to kill an unguarded evolved zombie, splitting open its head to find the crystal inside.

The weight of the lifted container gradually increased.

But it was still not enough for Lam Pham's needs.

This night was a disastrous night for the evolved zombies. They were being mercilessly hunted by a certain human. They didn't even have any dignity, often not even knowing who killed them.

Let alone where the opponent came from.

And for many ordinary zombies, it was also an unacceptable thing. A human had clearly appeared in front of them, but who would have thought that in an instant, he would vanish without a trace, as if playing a game.

While Lam Pham was busy.

The survivors of the Sunshine Shelter were also busy.

Han Suong led many women in packing vegetable bags, dried meat, and other food. The taste of these foods was definitely not as good as fresh ones, but they were nutritious and could fill their stomachs.

Not a single one of the working survivors complained of being tired.

They had learned from Han Suong that the supplies they were packing were to be given to the Resistance Army. That was a group of heroes who braved great risks to walk through the apocalypse. They killed zombies, saved surviving people, and even though they knew it was very dangerous, they still acted without hesitation.

Therefore, they were full of energy, not feeling tired in the slightest. Even if they worked until dawn, it was the same.

The production line was also working overtime.

Although it was already capable of automated machinery, it still needed people to help.

During the production, the group did not exchange words. They just buried their heads in hard work, feeling that even talking was a waste of time. The task at hand was not a trivial matter, but a very important one.

Every second counted. They needed to perfectly forge the second-generation armor in the shortest possible time.

Fortunately, when the second-generation armor came out, the technology was already mature. They had started mass production and had some inventory. Otherwise, over three hundred sets of armor would still take some time.

Early morning.

The sky was gradually brightening.

Thanh Thuy Town.

Chu Hieu looked at the still unconscious Tho Tho, very worried. She still hadn't woken up. If not for her breathing, he would have thought something had happened.

He knew that his life was saved by Tho Tho.

He also knew that for Tho Tho, a safe life was coming. The Sunshine Shelter in Hoang City was a safe place in the apocalypse. When the other party returned, he would let Tho Tho go with them.

That way, she wouldn't have to be afraid in the apocalypse.

He believed in Lam Pham's character. If the other party had any ill intentions, there was absolutely no need to play with them or think of some kind of conspiracy.

Creak!

"Is the child awake?"

Hoc Phan pushed the door open and came in, wanting to know how the child was doing.

Chu Hieu shook his head and said, "No, but she should be fine. Her breathing is very stable."

Hoc Phan said, "That's good. The other wounded are also fine, just some minor injuries. It's just a pity... sigh."

Thinking of the sacrificed comrades.

His expression became much more grim.

Chu Hieu said, "The apocalypse is like this. Fighting against zombies, how can there be no sacrifices? Can you tell me something about Lam Pham of the Sunshine Shelter in Hoang City?"

Hoc Phan pulled over a chair and sat in front of Chu Hieu, saying, "There's nothing to say, but his appearance has filled me with great confidence in the future of the apocalypse. Before, it was a bit uncertain. Now, the uncertainty is gone. The armor on those brothers was a gift from him. You know that too. Also, the Zombie Illustrated Handbook is with Brother Dao. When he's done reading it, I'll let you have a look. The content recorded inside is truly something we didn't know before."

"To me, Lam Pham is like a god."

Hoc Phan felt like he was about to become a brainless fan of the very young Lam Pham.

"Then when are we leaving?" Chu Hieu asked.

Hoc Phan said, "No hurry. Wait for him to come back. He told us to wait for him here, so we must wait. He will bring us divine weapons that will bring about an earth-shattering change in our strength."

Chu Hieu was a little expectant of this.

In the past, when they fought zombies, they relied on will and courage. If they showed even a hint of fear, they would be mercilessly gnawed away by the zombies.

During this time, he had seen many despairing things.

Living survivors were clearly in the distance, but the tide of zombies charged over, instantly engulfing the location of those survivors. They could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

That feeling of helplessness was despairing.

"Still need a little more."

Lam Pham also hadn't slept all night. He had been searching for evolved zombies. Those relatively high-stage zombies were useless. Those crystals were not needed. He gently shook the container. The container rattled with the sound of crystals. It was already piled high with them.

Each of these crystals represented the tragic death of an evolved zombie.

Until the afternoon.

Lam Pham brought the container back to the shelter and went to the production line.

"Captain Loi, how's the production?"

The first person to wear the second-generation armor was Officer Hoang. After that, it was the Resistance Army. This was entrusting the crystallization of technology to those who needed it more. Only in this way could its value be reflected.

Captain Loi said, "Not bad. The production efficiency is very high. By now, half the number has been forged."

"That's good. These are the crystals. Nineteen pieces are enough. The rest will be transported to the transport plane," Lam Pham said.

"Alright."

Captain Loi knew that Lam Pham was very careful, especially about this matter. He was extremely serious.

He was very glad to have met a survivor like Lam Pham. He didn't use his strength to do whatever he wanted.

He had always given everyone a strong sense of security, and he was very gentle and caring when dealing with others. Anyone who stayed with him felt very comfortable.

The next day!

Noon.

A transport plane took off and soared into the sky.

The survivors of the Sunshine Shelter looked up at the distant silhouette of the plane.

Just like that, they watched quietly.

There lay their hope, their respect for the Resistance Army.