This having been said,
The other two survivors stood with their mouths agape, eyes wide, a mix of confusion and disbelief on their faces.
Everyone was an ordinary person; how could such things happen? But if not, how else could they clearly explain the situation now?
At that moment,
Lin Fan approached Haoge.
He didn't intend to say much. What needed to be done was clear: to subdue and take them to the police station. This behavior was despicable and had crossed his threshold for tolerance.
"Just come quietly to the police station, don't think about resisting, or it will only hurt you," Lin Fan said.
"I'll be damned..." Haoge, furious, swung a punch at Lin Fan, but the punch was weak. His strength had been sapped by debauchery; even a zombie couldn't be felled by such a punch, let alone pose a threat to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan caught Haoge's fist and gently applied force.
In pain, Haoge grimaced and his expression changed dramatically, "Let go, let go, let me go!"
