Lin Fan held Frostmourne in his hand. He did not freeze the tide of corpses. They were so close to the shelter and destroying the crystals was not worth the loss. He could just clean them up later and let them collect them.

The escaping creator let go of his command and let the zombies rush towards Lin Fan.

"Ho ho"

"Ho ho"

The out-of-control zombie tide roared ferociously, and each one rushed towards them with ferocious looks on their faces, all intent on eating the delicious flesh and blood rushing towards them.

"You're asking for trouble."

Lin Fan swung his sword and slashed through the air. It was many times stronger than the previous slash by Kondo Zeto, and there was no comparison at all between the two.

Poof!

Poof!

The charging zombies were covered in sharp edges, their upper and lower bodies struggled hard, and their flesh and blood organs poured out, scattering all over the ground.

The fleeing creator can feel that edge.

It was so frightened that it trembled all over and jumped up suddenly. When it lowered its head, it saw that just as it thought, the zombies below were covered by the sharp light and chopped into two pieces. The zombies collapsed suddenly and violently.

It impacts its heart.

"Fortunately, my perception is high enough."

The creator is very happy.

Poof!

In an instant.

The creator felt that he could not feel the lower body. When he lowered his head, he saw a wound appeared from its waist, cutting it in half, and watched helplessly as the lower body fell towards the ground.

"What terrible humans."

The creator was so horrified that he couldn't control his body shape. He kept falling and hit the ground with a loud bang. As a creator, it goes without saying that its body is strong.

Even those weapons blessed by humans with crystals cannot harm it at all.

But now its body is like tofu, and it can be cut in half easily.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Fan is quite polite to local creators. He often uses the gentlest attitude and does the most domineering behavior. He will never let the zombies think that he is a human being who is easy to fool.

The creator with half of his body cut off looked at the human beings who appeared in front of him.

The ferocious expression reveals a kind of anger, and the anger also contains a trace of fear. However, as a creator, it is not allowed to show any expression that represents fear.

Looking at the creator in front of him, Lin Fan sighed inwardly. He had to say that he was still a bit ugly. There was no skin on his face, but it looked like flesh and blood tissue. It was red and the cracks at the corners of his mouth were a bit exaggerated. If you look closely, you can still see it.

It looked like there were unknown insects like iron worms moving around in its mouth.

"Let me take a picture for you. I didn't take a picture of the creator before because it is a creator from the Spoke Island. I don't like it. It is not qualified to be included in the "Zombie Atlas"."

Lin Fan held up his camera and pointed it at the other party.

When the creator lying on the ground heard these words, he thought to himself, "Should I still thank you properly?"

Click!

Click!

The sound of the shutter.

"It's done. It's okay. Where did you come from? I can give you time to call your friends to save you, such as other creators. I think you should have some." Lin Fan said.

His communication with the creator is actually similar to communication with human beings. The other person is intelligent and has no problems in communication, even if the other person does not want to talk to him.

But as long as you can understand it.

A deep voice came from the creator's throat. When Lin Fan said these words, he did not think of various ways to get through, such as deceiving Lin Fan, etc., but glared at Lin Fan, his eyes looked like

Want to devour people.

"Don't you have any friends?" Lin Fan asked.

"No."

Finally responded.

But this answer made Lin Fan quite helpless. He didn't expect that he had no friends. This was a pity in his opinion. Are all the creators of zombies so lonely?

Think of the group of creators who once held a meeting.

Obviously much smarter.

Know how to unite.

Since I don't have any friends now.

For Lin Fan, there was no value left. Allowing the creator to leave would cause great trouble.

Poof!

A cold light emerged, and this cold light was eternity in the eyes of the creator.

…

In the fortress.

“It smells so good.”

Lin Fan sandwiched the ham, dipped it in the sauce, and tasted it with a smile.

The patrolmen around felt that it was a very happy thing to be able to eat hot pot with Lin Fan, even though they were always in the Sunshine Shelter.

But there were too many survivors in the shelter, so it was difficult to have a chance to have dinner with Lin Fan.

There are already survivors outside collecting crystals.

Lao Zhong and the others had already eaten, so they helped everyone rummage among the broken zombie corpses.

"How do you feel here?" Lin Fan chatted with them casually.

His biggest dream is to provide everyone with a safe living environment.

It's definitely not as comfortable and prosperous as before.

But basic safety is absolutely guaranteed.

"Brother Lin, we must be fine. Being able to live here in the last days is like coming to heaven. I am already very satisfied."

The patrolmen nodded wildly.

There is no hypocrisy, everything is true.

Today's Sunshine Shelter is a small society. Although there are occasional small noises among neighbors, they only bring some spice to the peaceful life.

He will not destroy any feelings, and if he really encounters a problem, he will rush to help without hesitation.

Quarrel is also a kind of fun.

After all, as long as you live, you have to deal with daily necessities.

If the supplies of Sunshine Shelter are distributed by contribution.

Then I'm afraid many people will starve to death or not have enough to eat.

There are too many old, weak, women and children.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "As long as you are satisfied."

While eating hot pot, he was thinking about one thing, that is, Okamoto Reiichi actually called the creator from the spoke island. This guy is real. He doesn't know if the guy is dead. After all, it was created by Ye Qian.

Killed, he couldn't get any valid information.

The area of ​​the spoke island is not large, but it has a large population, and there are definitely a huge number of zombies in it. As for how many terrible zombies have evolved, it is unknown.

What he is thinking about now is destroying the spoke island.

This will avoid some future troubles.

Hot pot is over.

Lin Fan left the fortress and started in the direction of the Radial Island.

When encountering the sea, just walk directly on the sea. When the speed reaches a certain level, running on the sea is very reasonable. Even if someone sees it, there is no need to make a fuss. These are just basic operations.

Although the distance is far.

But with Lin Fan's speed, he could roughly divide the time spent on the road into minutes.

"We're here."

When I saw the road, there was a bang, and it bounced up. The strong air pressure directly pressed the sea surface under my feet into a sea crater with a diameter of a thousand meters.

In a city.

Lin Fan fell from the sky and landed on the roof of the building, looking at the surrounding environment.

The city has been overrun by zombies.
To be continued...