"Someone sobbing?"
Lam Pham's face showed surprise. Why would there be such a sound for no reason? Besides, this territory was a place he hadn't cleared yet.
Living people were definitely out of the question.
A sound like that would absolutely attract nearby zombies.
Following the sound, it came from a dark alley ahead. Standing outside the alley, two contrasting scenes were formed: the dark alley and the bright street, as if separated.
Faintly, a figure could be seen squatting in a corner of the alley. The sound was coming from that person.
It sounded like a woman's crying.
"Hello?"
Lam Pham spoke out to ask.
It could be a zombie, possibly not human.
Only two situations.
Humans wouldn't do this sort of thing.
As he spoke.
The crying paused slightly, and even that figure seemed to suddenly stop for a moment.
He never had any sense of fear towards zombies; at most, he was just curious about the zombie types.
Immediately after.
A black shadow, accompanied by a piercing shriek, lunged towards him. Its speed was very fast; an ordinary person wouldn't be able to react in time. By the time they did react, they would surely have been knocked to the ground, bleeding on the spot.
Bang!
"What kind of thing is this?"
Lam Pham grabbed the opponent's face, viciously slamming it against the wall. Perhaps with a bit too much force, the head and the wall collided violently, instantly blossoming. The wall also cracked, the fissures continuously spreading up the building.
Taking a closer look.
It had a chest.
Long hair.
White shorts.
The exposed skin was a gloomy color.
He also noticed the opponent's hands had sharp claws, like demonic talons.
He wanted to say something more but found the opponent's limbs hanging limp, not moving at all.
[Killed Sobbing Person] [Points +20]
A very ordinary score, about the same as a Bao Quan, nothing particularly strange, only that another type had been added to the list.
"Such strange zombie types."
Since the beginning of the apocalypse, he had been clearing zombies in Hoang City. Among the hundreds of thousands of zombies he had hunted, how many were outstanding, with the potential to develop towards a Zombie King, was really hard to say.
Up to now, no stronger zombie types had appeared.
Among the zombie types he had hunted, the most terrifying was the Lord Zombie.
Just as Lam Pham was continuing to walk down the street.
A bus full of survivors was heading towards the distance.
The expressions of the people in the bus were all excited.
Just earlier, one of their companions had finally contacted his family. His family told him they were now in a shelter base, very safe, with many people living there, and also many superhuman-like survivors, who could shatter a stone with one punch; even zombies were no match for them.
When everyone learned of this situation, they were extremely excited.
Without much thought, they headed in that direction.
As for being deceived?
Don't be ridiculous. The one their companion contacted was his own biological older brother. Could a biological older brother possibly trick his younger brother?
Although in their view, human nature in the current apocalypse was terrifying, they still held onto a glimmer of hope, not wanting to think of everything in too dark a light.
At this moment.
In a seat at the back, a thirteen-year-old boy held a book he had picked up, reading with relish.
Wow, this zombie is so disgusting, so, so scary.
He was completely immersed in it.
Just like reading a manga book.
It contained all sorts of zombies, and various written introductions. He wanted to show it to the adults beside him, but the other party waved their hand, not paying attention, and went to sleep with their head down. Only on the bus could they sleep soundly. Normally, their spirits were extremely tense; where would they find the time to look at these things?
The boy was very helpless and could only look at it himself.
"Little Dong, that's a Strength-type zombie. Does he really want to try it himself?"
Chung Han Quoc hadn't expected Little Dong to be so brave. He had originally thought of cooperating, with him holding the shield at the front to take the hits, letting Little Dong clash with the Strength-type zombie. However, who would have thought Little Dong would declare she wanted to fight the Strength-type zombie solo.
Very courageous.
Dong Giai nodded firmly and said: "Mm, I want to try it myself. I can predict the opponent's actions, and I'm wearing battle armor. I think I have a chance."
Chung Han Quoc and Diep Thien looked at each other.
Both nodded in understanding.
Evidently, they had already decided: if the situation went wrong, they would immediately intervene.
"Alright, then you be careful. First, let Diep Thien clear the surroundings for you. Little Chuc, take a look. Besides these zombies on the street, are there any hidden ones?"
Old Chung increasingly felt the team was formidable. The support, Chuc Thanh, looked like he couldn't even truss a chicken, but his ability was truly very strong; its usefulness was unimaginable.
Chuc Thanh looked at the surrounding buildings, shook his head, and said: "No, they're all here. But don't make too much noise; a group of zombies is gathered more than two hundred meters away from us."
Afterward, Diep Thien aimed at the surrounding ordinary zombies, "biu biu" shooting, silently blowing their heads off. Apart from the sound of the corpses falling, which alerted the Strength-type zombie, there was no other movement.
Old Chung touched his shield. His shield also had a sharp edge; if swung, it could also decapitate zombies. Thinking about it, he decided to let Diep Thien handle it.
After clearing the zombies.
Dong Giai, wearing battle armor, got out of the car, holding a straight saber, like an ultramodern future warrior, walking towards the evolved zombie. With her appearance, the evolved zombie noticed her figure, roared angrily, and without another word, charged towards Dong Giai.
"Little Diep, can you now blow off an evolved zombie's head with one shot?"
Old Chung was very curious. During this period, they had swallowed many crystals, and their awakened abilities had been enhanced.
"Before, I couldn't, but now it's no problem."
Diep Thien could clearly feel the changes in herself. Her awakened ability seemed to be mental, but it wasn't the kind of control like telekinesis; rather, her mental energy condensed into bullets, fired out with the help of a tool.
Chuc Thanh thought of something, "I've been thinking about something recently. Before, I hadn't absorbed crystals, hadn't enhanced my ability. If we were to classify by crystal color, I might have been considered White-level at the beginning. And you all can absorb black crystals, so you can be classified as Black-level. You can't skip levels to absorb crystals; it's easy to run into problems..."
Hearing Chuc Thanh say these things.
Old Chung couldn't help but smile and say: "Little Chuc, according to your meaning, you want to plan levels for Awakened ones? If you can really do it, then you'll be the founder of ability levels. In the future, when people mention it, they will definitely say, this is the class named by Chuc Thanh."
Chuc Thanh stared; he felt it could be done.
At this moment.
Dong Giai watched the attacking Strength-type zombie. As the opponent approached, she had already predicted its movements.
"Is it going to swing its fist?"
She dodged at high speed, the straight saber in her hand severing the Strength-type zombie's arm. With a pfft, the moment the arm was severed, she again predicted the zombie's movement, suddenly retreated quickly, making the zombie pounce on empty air.
Watching the situation before her, Diep Thien said: "Just now, when the zombie tilted its body and swung its fist, she had a chance to cut open the opponent's head with one slash."
Chung Han Quoc smiled and said: "Don't set your expectations too high. Little Dong is just starting to deal with zombies; it's very normal for her not to seize opportunities. Moreover, to be able to quickly find openings in battle, that's something only experienced veterans can do. Even I can't do it."
The situation on the field, for the Strength-type zombie, was truly miserable. Its whole body was covered in saber wounds, the wounds very deep. If zombies could feel pain, it would definitely be suffering excruciatingly.
How could a human do such a thing?
"So miserable," Chung Han Quoc sighed.
Chuc Thanh said: "I finally understand. In ancient times, when beheading, if the executioner was a novice, for the condemned prisoner, it was truly a painful affair."
Now, after swallowing crystals and enhancing their abilities, the group was exceptionally confident, not as tense and on edge when facing zombies as before.
At this moment, Dong Giai gripped her straight saber, predicted the situation behind, and instantly found a fatal opportunity.
"Zombie, this is the opening you exposed. It's time to end it."
Duong Quang residential area.
Lecture hall.
Officer Hoang, Dong Dong, and Lam Pham stood there.
The students and teacher in the classroom stared blankly.
The big celebrity Ha Nha looked at Dong Dong, who was carrying a confirmed schoolbag, then at the smiling Lam Pham, "Is he going to attend school here?"
She knew Lam Pham's way of thinking was somewhat peculiar.
But when strange things happened right in front of her, wanting to accept them still required great determination.
Lam Pham smiled and said: "Teacher Ha, don't be scared. Dong Dong is a good child. Even if he has turned into a zombie, he still has reason. I think he's still a child; wandering around outside all day is wasting his youth. He should devote his time to meaningful things."
After speaking.
He squatted in front of Dong Dong, patted his head, and looked into Dong Dong's pale eyes.
"Dong Dong, you also really want to study, right?"
Dong Dong stared blankly at Lam Pham, emitting "ughh ughh" sounds. Perhaps for Dong Dong, he really hadn't expected it: I thought you were joking, but you actually took me seriously.
"Officer Hoang, I brought you back because I wanted to tell you, Dong Dong should go to school," Lam Pham said, looking at Officer Hoang.
"Ughh ughh."
Officer Hoang slowly raised his hand, placing his palm on Dong Dong's head. This was an action Officer Hoang had done many times. According to Lam Pham, this was a manifestation of reason and wisdom.
"Ughh ughh."