Chapter 80 - 073 Are you seeking death, you fat pig slicing fish with an autumn blade

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Chapter 80: Chapter 073 Are you seeking death, you fat pig slicing fish with an autumn blade Early morning! A streak of sunlight quietly slipped into the room. Lin Fan got up, cleaned up, and since Wang Kai said the water was usable, he didn’t use purified water. Saving wherever possible was the way of life; if you save, it will surprise you, if you spend lavishly, it will leave you feeling helpless. He prepared porridge for Mengmeng and boiled two eggs for himself. Gently blowing on the porridge, he found the temperature suitable. "Come on, open wide..." Feeding the baby was a test of patience, requiring him to proceed one spoonful at a time. Twenty minutes later. After feeding the baby, he finally began to fill his own stomach. "Mengmeng, another beautiful day has begun." Lin Fan said softly and gently, pinching Mengmeng’s cheek, which made her giggle. Then he held her in his arms and went out to hand her over. He held the kindness of Sister Li, who helped him take care of the child, deep in his heart. No need for too many words, just remembering was enough. Downstairs. Breathing in the fresh air. He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he found the air very fresh, much fresher than before. Breathing it into his lungs, he felt a sense of elevation throughout his body. Arriving at the equipment. He exercised for thirty minutes. It was beneficial for his health. During his workout, two old gentlemen joined in the exercise. Grandma Liang’s Kuihua Grandma’s class began, and Feifei and Tingting, two studious little girls, immersed themselves in the intense learning atmosphere. Grandma Xu headed towards the vegetable garden. Li Mei, carrying Mengmeng on her back and holding tools, greeted Lin Fan with a smile and also headed for the vegetable garden. Everyone had things to do. The beauty dance anchor came downstairs to exercise in casual clothes, greeted everyone, and jogged around the neighborhood. "Lin Fan, are you busy today?" Grandpa Wang asked while pedaling the fitness equipment, swaying back and forth. Lin Fan answered, "I have to patrol the neighborhood, clean the shops, accompany Wang Kai to the water plant, and continue working on brokerage in the afternoon." "Indeed, you are busy," Grandpa Wang thought for a moment, realizing that in the entire neighborhood, or rather in the whole post-apocalyptic world, he was the busiest. "Fulfilled, at peace." Lin Fan smiled. That’s what life was about, nothing earth-shattering; often, it was the serene life that was the real life, and he had always lived according to his ideas. He never troubled others. When faced with something within his capacity, he was willing to lend a hand and approached with a smile, asking, "Do you need my help?" This was what an ordinary life looked like. He had never thought of leading a life that shook the world. He understood he was just an ordinary person, a common citizen in Huang City, nothing spectacular about him, nor did he have grand ambitions; a modest life sufficed. "Grandpa, I’m off to patrol now, you all take care," Lin Fan finished his exercise and started patrolling the neighborhood. "Go ahead." Grandpa Wang’s face carried a kind and harmonious smile. When he was younger, he could be described as fierce and menacing, his gaze harboring a murderous intent that could make children cry upon seeing him. He couldn’t help it, but fortunately, as he aged, his face gradually became gentler, and children liked to gather around him, calling him Grandpa Wang. His spouse told him that appearance reflects the heart. The face of youth is given by parents, but the face of old age is given by the heart, and the goodness of the heart transfers to the face. Indeed, that made sense. Lin Fan nodded. Dressed in his security uniform, he walked about the neighborhood, looking sharp, glancing left and right, and listening intently. He was listening for any sounds of zombies growling. He needed to ensure the safety of the neighborhood. There was no other agenda. He had to earn his salary of five thousand. The security guards in the neighborhood used to be a headache, always holed up in the security room, watching unknown films on their phones, carelessly nodding at thieves who walked out with stolen electric bikes, mistaking them for residents. He definitely couldn’t do such things. Walking, walking. "Brother Fan." A crisp voice called from behind. "Miss Yan," Lin Fan greeted with a smile. The other party was beautiful and polite, which he appreciated. It was impressive that she had become a popular influencer at such a young age; he couldn’t manage that, only working all day. But he felt no envy. People have different roles and contributions, each revealing their own value. Miss Yan was gorgeous and danced beautifully, a delight to the eyes. He did a good job in design, creating cozy and comfortable homes for those in need. Overall, it was all about serving people. Yan Nini said, "Brother Fan, you don’t have to be formal with me. You can call me Little Yan or Nini. That’s what my friends call me." "All right, Miss Yan," Lin Fan replied. Yan Nini: ... Under the morning’s dawn light. Yan Nini walked alongside Lin Fan. For some reason, Lin Fan always detected a fragrance from women, no matter the kind, each radiated a distinct scent, some subtly elegant, others richly potent, or even overwhelmingly strong. "Brother Fan, Grandpa Wang always tells us to keep hope, believing that Huang City will return to its former liveliness. Do you think that’s true?" Yan Nini asked softly, not holding much hope for the future herself. To many, the post-apocalypse was a disaster, a catastrophic one, not just a wasteland or nuclear war but a place with man-eating zombies. Morality and human relations had deteriorated. It wasn’t that it should be like this in an apocalypse, but it was an adaptation to the times, still adhering to moral baselines, possibly dying at the hands of others, prompting everyone to subtly change and lose the high morals they once held. Lin Fan stopped, looked at Yan Nini with a smile, "Do you believe it’s true?"

Chapter 80 - 073 Are you seeking death, you fat pig slicing fish with an autumn blade

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