Chapter 53 - 050 Really Annoyed

Chapter 53: Chapter 050 Really Annoyed Sunshine District. It was still very early. Lin Fan, dressed in a security guard’s uniform, naturally had many ways to slack off, such as just staying in the security room and spacing out, but he didn’t want to do that. Even as the apocalypse descended. He still wanted to patrol around the district. He looked to see if there was anyone who needed help. "Lin Fan, are you patrolling?" greeted Elder Wang. Lin Fan said, "Yeah, just taking a look around the district to see if there’s anything amiss. I’m a security guard now, I definitely have to earn my keep." Elder Wang watched Lin Fan’s retreating back, but there were some things he did not say to Lin Fan. For instance... Lin Fan, you are now our district’s Guardian God. A single word from you could decide our life or death. Why bother acting as if you’re just working for us? Even if you ruled as a king and became the master of the district, who could possibly resist you? But he didn’t say those things. He knew that this was a belief in Lin Fan’s heart, a belief that he maintained even as he faced a fallen apocalypse. This behavior was commendable. It not only helped Lin Fan keep his sanity in the apocalypse. It also gave them hope in the midst of the apocalypse. "Grandma Xu, you seem busy," Lin Fan said as he passed by the vegetable garden and saw Grandma Xu busying herself there. He greeted her willingly. With people like her, the Sunshine District felt more humane. Old Xu Guifen smiled and said, "Yes, Lin Fan, you do look spirited in that uniform." "Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Grandma Xu." Lin Fan smiled, and with Frost Mourning on his back, he resembled a knight who roamed the world, upholding justice. Of course, what he maintained now was the safety of the district. Watching Lin Fan’s departing back, old Xu Guifen looked on lovingly; indeed, he was a fine young man. "Eh, why would this car be parked here?" The black BMW sedan in front of him wasn’t parked in a parking spot. While others parked vertically, this car was parked horizontally, selfishly occupying two parking spaces. This behavior was very reprehensible. Though not illegal, it was extremely unethical within the district. There was no phone number displayed on the car—finding the owner would be difficult. He remembered the license plate number and went back to the security room to check the logbook. He finally found it. Building 1, Unit 1, Room 302. A qualified security guard had many responsibilities; simply looking after the district isn’t enough. There were many seemingly troublesome matters to handle. He walked towards Building 1. He had heard many homeowners’ thoughts about parking—they parked however they wished, even ignoring the security guards’ attempts to persuade them, thinking, "I’ll park here, what can you do about it?" For this, he hoped to meet a cooperative homeowner. Though he had patrolled the district many times and had not encountered any zombies, he still needed to patrol carefully. If there really were zombies unnoticed, it could pose a danger to the people here. Standing in front of room 302. He knocked on the door. Thump thump! "Hello, is anyone home?" He knew it was likely that no one was there, but it was a necessary procedure to follow. Thump thump! Knocking again, still no response. "It seems there’s no one at home." He turned around and went back to the place where the car was parked. Having no choice, he had to physically move the car himself. He lightly lifted the rear of the car, then straightened its direction, and then lifted the front to properly position it. Looking at his handiwork, he smiled with satisfaction. Just then. Two elders rushed over, their expressions a bit panicked. "Lin Fan, something’s happened. A lot of zombies have appeared on the street outside," Elder Wang hurriedly reported. They had just heard noises outside, checked the surveillance cameras, and saw a seemingly endless swarm of zombies rushing toward their side of the street, terrifying them with the thought of such a horde potentially breaching the district. So, they came to inform him immediately. "Should I go have a look? Lin Fan ran towards the district entrance, and as security, he would never allow the district to be in danger. Upon reaching the entrance, he saw a group of zombies running outside, the ground rumbling loudly, the number vast. Apart from the zombies’ growling, he could faintly hear the sound of a car horn. But the sound of the car horn was fading away. If one didn’t listen carefully, it would be hard to hear. He didn’t go out to tell the zombies, "Please stay away from Sunshine District." Because these zombies obviously had no intention of coming into the district. "What are they doing?" Lin Fan wondered quietly, waiting. Soon, he heard the sound of a car, followed by footsteps, but the view from the gate was too limited. He had to go to the security room to check the monitors. A small van stopped on the road, three people hurriedly got out, carrying bags, looked around, and then quickly disappeared from the camera. Elder Wang and Elder Zhou stood behind Lin Fan, watching. "Lin Fan, a car just sped past, constantly honking its horn, attracting the zombies. It seems that they are trying to draw the surrounding zombies away, creating an opportunity for the last group of survivors to gather resources," analyzed Elder Wang, observing the situation. And just as Lin Fan wondered whether Xiao Qing’s store was about to be looted at zero cost. I thought I should stop them. Xiaoqing was my good friend. The distant sound of car horns started up again. Beep beep beep!!! There was also the sound of zombies running. The three survivors just about to enter the store heard the noise outside, their faces drastically changed, one of them with yellow hair had a particularly dark expression. "Fuck, he wants to kill us." Having said that, he quickly ran outside. In the car parked over there, a man in the driver’s seat rolled down the window, his voice frantic, "Hurry, get in the car quickly, this guy wants to kill us." At that moment in the fast approaching car, a middle-aged man calmly watched Yellow Hair running out from the store. His name was Chen He. Before the apocalypse, he was a broadband installation worker. When the apocalypse broke out, he stayed at home with his wife and child, despairing over the situation outside. As the food at home dwelled. He comforted his wife and child, asking them to wait at home while he ventured out to find food. Who could have imagined that he would be chased by a zombie? At that critical moment, a truck appeared. Two people emerged on it, one wielding a shield and the other a metal pipe, skillfully piercing the zombie’s head. They saved his life. He wanted to follow them, but the people who saved them weren’t interested. He mentioned his wife and children at home, hoping for some food. Unexpectedly, they agreed and allowed him to bring his family along to the refuge. At that time, he thought he had met kind people, but he couldn’t have predicted that the real abyss had completely engulfed him. The first day passed without incident, and their strength was replenished. But who could have expected that on the second day, they would reveal their brutal nature, tying him up and humiliating his wife in front of him? Unable to bear the humiliation, his wife fought back and was thrown out of the window of the unfinished three-story motel. He wanted to fight back desperately, but to his horror, the four of them took his eight-year-old daughter hostage, threatening to throw her out if he resisted. Afterward, they forced him to drive and honk along the route they designated to attract zombies. He knew that even if he could make it back alive, his fate wouldn’t be good, and his daughter would definitely suffer inhumane torture. Since death was inevitable, why not die with some dignity? Therefore, he decided to die together with those four. As for whether his daughter could survive, that was left to fate. "I can’t possibly let you return alive," he declared. Chen He floored the accelerator, heading straight for the small truck. The man in the driver’s seat saw what was happening and his face showed panic. "No..." Bang! The fronts of the two cars collided, smoke billowed, and the fronts of the cars crumpled. Chen He’s head hit the airbag hard, his head throbbing, and as his consciousness was about to fade, he turned his head, looking at the three panic-stricken faces outside and couldn’t help but smile. The zombies were chasing, with only a short distance left, and the damaged car left them with nowhere to escape. "Run fast." Yellow Hair exclaimed, quickly scanning the surrounding shops for a place to hide. Time was critical, the zombies were no more than twenty meters away, leaving them with only a few seconds. A zombie, like a cannonball, charged at them, knocking Yellow Hair meters away, and the following zombies pounced, furiously tearing at him. The other two survivors held up shields, wielding metal pipes. Bang! A zombie crashed into them, the immense force too much to bear, knocking the shield-wielding survivor into the air, screams of agony and tearing echoed continuously. "Shit..." The man with the steel pipe pierced a zombie’s head, and before he could react, he was overwhelmed by zombies. True despair. With no ability to resist. Perhaps an ordinary person could exchange one for one, but don’t think about surviving in a zombie flood. Having seen what kind of zombies they would face in the future. Some people dared not go out and starved to death. Some thought these zombies were at the top of the food chain, with no hope of living, and ended up killing themselves. There were many survivors in Yellow City, but that was initially. After various ordeals, some died at the hands of zombies, some at the hands of other survivors, and some in despair. "Lin Fan, what are you doing?" Old Master Wang asked anxiously, seeing Lin Fan making a move. Lin Fan said, "As a security guard, I have a duty to protect the safety of the Sunshine District. With a group of illegal zombies gathering outside our district, I need to repel them." Old Master Wang: ... Old Master Zhou: ... Outside. The zombies furiously pounded on the car window, pulling the driver out from the small truck, and others were banging on another car’s window. Suddenly. "Hey, you group of zombies, can you leave the Sunshine District and stop causing trouble here? There are elderly here, mothers and daughters, and infants. I hope you understand some law." Lin Fan, filled with righteousness, scolded them angrily. What he hated most was this situation. Depending on being in large numbers to disrespect the law, casually causing trouble for everyone around. Roar! The zombies snarled ferociously, attracted by his flesh. "So annoying..." PS: Everyone, please give some fan value. Let’s fill the 500-fan chart; we’re still about a hundred short.