After Gu Hang left,
Lin Fan started to get busy. The trash pile around him was already full, so he had to transport it to another dump site.
He was like a sanitation worker of Huang City, a diligent little bee buzzing as he worked.
Streets.
Lin Fan took the zombies to the garbage station. Looking up at the sky, he pretended to sweat and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Having busied himself with the tasks, he returned the trash bin to its original place. Then he didn't go back but instead roamed the streets, seemingly strolling leisurely, but in reality, he was looking for zombies, ideally Evolutionary Zombies.
Walking, walking.
He saw a store ahead with three survivors bustling in and out, moving supplies into a vehicle.
Lin Fan approached the store entrance with light steps and said softly and gently,
"Hello."
He knew that in these end times, a gentle inquiry could ease the tense hearts of others.
The survivors moving goods,
Hearing this voice,
