Chapter 136 - 083: Big Brother, I’m Particularly Useful, Can You Use Me?

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Chapter 136: Chapter 083: Big Brother, I’m Particularly Useful, Can You Use Me? "I really feel like a baby in swaddling clothes." Gu Hang was driving the car, just strolling around. He was a skilled driver, having undergone special training to adapt to all kinds of hostile environments. There were a few zombies following his car, but not too many to worry about. He simply turned the car around and ran over the zombies, crushing them and bursting their insides. "Refreshing..." He also wanted to modify the car, at least its exterior, to enhance its defensive capabilities. Otherwise, given the current quality of the vehicles, they wouldn’t last very long. "That should do it." After roaming around for a while, Lin Fan’s strength had become well-known. In peacetime, if Xiao Fan had joined the army, he definitely would have been the king of the military. He thought of a joke he’d seen online, which could now be rephrased as... ’As long as you don’t use nuclear weapons, we promise not to deploy Lin Fan’ At the scene. Lin Fan stood there, shaking off the thick liquid that had clung to his sword, Frost Mourning. The numerous corpses around him were starting to affect the environment. "This is not my problem." The situation at hand only meant that the management of Xinfeng Marketplace hadn’t been up to par. He was here to shop. Who would have thought he’d encounter so many aggressive zombies? Any normal person facing this would have died without understanding how. Upon further thought. He had just killed all these zombies, which should count as a meritorious deed. This was something good, as cleaning up the market required manpower and wages. Yet he had none of that. It was free of charge. It was almost as if he could sense someone spying on him. He looked in that direction. On the second floor. The man there was shocked by what he saw. Since the apocalypse began. Various scenes, like frames from a movie, replayed in his mind—survivors’ despair, the ferocity of the zombies, clashing with the innermost feelings of every living person. He had hidden here for a long time, and lacking the courage to step outside in the face of the zombies, there were just too many outside, too fierce. Now, witnessing someone so brave, he felt as though he was seeing hope itself. This was a fierce fellow. Looking at the sword in his hands – it was simply imposingly cool. It radiated a regal presence. A simple four-word description would be... sheer imposing dominance. If he followed this guy, as long as he knew how to flatter, he could certainly become a trusted lieutenant. Some once complained that time was not on their side; if they could live through chaotic times, with their ambition and clever minds, they’d surely become overlords of the chaos, or if not, then a favored figure by the overlord’s side. Feng Weihong was very confident in his abilities. Previously, he excelled in the art of workplace politics—not to say that he was ruthless, but he certainly held the belief that one must act for oneself or else face annihilation. He owned a lumber shop and lived alone. He once had a family, but his days were spent in drunkenness, gambling, with a volatile temper that drove his wife away. He didn’t care in the least, feeling that such a life was quite comfortable. Many of the boards he sold were trash, but he thought, how else could one make money? The high-quality boards reached E0, the highest national standard for environmental and health safety, and were sold at a higher price. But ugly boards were cheap, just a bit toxic, that’s all. So he passed off the ugly ones as high-quality, doing a bit of switch and bait, colluding with the workers, giving them kickbacks, taking them out for meals, after all, the customers had no idea about these things. As a result, he had made quite a sum over the years, but he spent it all on gambling and dining. At this moment. Gu Hang drove back, looking at the scene before him. He was surprised, but having grown accustomed to Lin Fan’s way of doing things, Gu Hang’s strength was something ordinary people couldn’t imagine. In his eyes, Lin Fan was like a human bulldozer. Lin Fan, with a smile on his face, saw a few zombies still following behind, then drew his sword to kill them. Ordinary zombies, other than their growls and a bit of speed, really had nothing special about them. They could only really scare ordinary people. Gu Hang got out of the car, deeply affected by the sight of the dead zombies on the ground. That speed-type zombie caught his attention. Another distinct zombie, distinguishable by its strange limbs. One could imagine the threat of such a zombie was certainly more than an ordinary person could handle. "They’re all dealt with; let’s go inside and take a look," Lin Fan said. "Okay," Gu Hang nodded. What to buy was for Gu Hang to choose. As far as he was concerned, the iron gate of the residential area needed reinforcement. Even if it couldn’t hold back the mutated zombies, it must at least withstand the assault of ordinary zombies. What they needed were cutting, welding, and other tools. Lin Fan just stood aside with his arms folded, waiting. The shop was in disarray, items scattered everywhere, bloodstains all around. The onset of the apocalypse, the rampant zombies, they were truly a terrifying disaster for the living. Regarding this, all he could feel was regret. He was just an ordinary person, and being able to protect himself was commendable enough. Before long. Gu Hang had chosen his items. Lin Fan’s responsibility was to pay; he placed the money on the glass counter, took a final look at the shop, and then left with Gu Hang. Purchasing items certainly required payment. That was basic human behavior. Even with the apocalypse upon them, this remained true. Gu Hang, watching Lin Fan count out the money to pay, could accept it, yet not completely, but after the education he received from the old leader, he could understand the thought process behind it. This was an excellent way of thinking. Outside. Getting ready to leave by car. "Save me..." A rough voice came through. Hearing the voice, Lin Fan looked curiously towards its source, feeling somewhat hopeful. If they could manage to close a real estate deal while out shopping for supplies, that would be a fortunate event.

Chapter 136 - 083: Big Brother, I’m Particularly Useful, Can You Use Me?

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