He was just asking casually.
How could he have thought that they would directly say yes.
"Yes, a very terrifying shelter, not something you can provoke."
Ly Long: "With your strength, you still can't take down a shelter?"
Man in black: "Did you really not pick up that booklet on the road?"
Ly Long: "What booklet?"
Man in black: "Alright, just honestly continue to deceive young and strong survivors. You might be an Awakened; crystals can make you stronger, and we have many crystals that can make you stronger there."
Ly Long: "I always feel like you guys are hiding something from me."
He truly felt that this mysterious organization seemed to have vast supernatural powers.
Knowing many things he didn't know.
But they weren't very willing to share.
The next day!
Lam Pham, as usual, cleaned up the zombies in Hoang City. The zombies here were about to be finished. This could be seen from the evolved zombies; they were becoming fewer and fewer. Even if he encountered evolved zombies, they were very ordinary existences.
To put it in a sentence, it was like, "I'm in the process of ferocious evolution, and you damn well cut me down directly, giving us no chance to evolve to a stronger stage."
"Good morning."
Lam Pham greeted a lone zombie.
It had been a long time since he had encountered an ordinary zombie acting alone.
"Meow meow…"
The limping, wandering ordinary zombie saw such an arrogant human and immediately became ferocious. Without thinking, it rushed towards Lam Pham, wishing it could tear the human before it into pieces.
"Irritable."
Lam Pham shook his head, very regretful. He didn't even bother to draw Frostmourne, directly tapping his toe down. From several meters away, he cut that zombie in half.
Just then, his ears twitched.
Rat-a-tat-tat...
"The roar of firearms?"
Lam Pham's ears were extremely sensitive and could hear sounds coming from afar. The sound of firearms was even more acutely sensed.
He felt the sound of firearms, which meant someone living was shooting.
Far away.
"Are we really wrong? How can there be a shelter in this kind of city?"
Truong Hao held a gun, strafing the zombies blocking the front of the bus. After crossing the large bridge and entering Hoang City's territory, who would have thought that the surrounding zombies would be more numerous than they had imagined?
They had no way out now.
Not long after driving over the large bridge, a huge zombie started following them from behind. They couldn't retreat, only advance. As they advanced, they quickly encountered a zombie encirclement.
Mo Lam felt despair at the current situation. There were too many zombies. Thinking about it carefully, how difficult would it be to build a shelter in the city? They would probably have to frequently encounter zombie attacks.
"Perhaps we really believed the wrong thing."
She could already clearly feel that the bus's power was somewhat decreasing.
The number of zombies was a bit too large, forming resistance, making it somewhat difficult for the bus to advance.
"Out of bullets."
Truong Hao pulled the trigger, and it directly misfired; not a single bullet was left.
Fortunately, the bus was very tall, and ordinary zombies' height couldn't reach it. Moreover, the windows were sealed with iron mesh. Zombies without intelligence wouldn't dismantle the iron mesh, so they were temporarily safe.
He hurriedly looked behind. That huge zombie was still chasing them. Although its speed was a bit slow, if the bus wasn't completely blocked by ordinary zombies, it would definitely be caught.
The bus could withstand ordinary zombies.
But it definitely couldn't withstand that huge zombie.
More and more ordinary zombies were being drawn under the bus. The bus kept shaking. As it advanced, a creaking sound could be heard, which was the sound of zombie bones being crushed.
"Mo Lam, can we break out?"
"Very... wait, what's that?"
Mo Lam was about to say it was very difficult, but just as she said "very," her mouth opened wide, her gaze fixed on the front. In her line of sight, a figure was actually walking towards them.
Truong Hao, who had already picked up his weapon and was ready to fight the zombies at any time, heard Mo Lam's voice and also looked curiously towards the front.
When he first saw it.
He also showed a shocked expression.
Someone else appeared.
The other person was very young, carrying a sword.
Then, the situation shocked them even more, leaving them speechless. They only saw the other person shout towards them, and then the zombies surrounding them heard the sound, directly ignored them, and rushed towards that mysterious young man.
Just when they thought that guy was about to suffer a tragic fate at the hands of the zombies.
An earth-shattering scene occurred.
The other person swung his sword, and the zombies crowded on the street were instantly torn in half.
They rubbed their eyes, feeling they had seen wrongly. But no matter how they rubbed, when they opened their eyes, that scene still appeared in their vision.
Real... It was real.
When Lam Pham saw the bus, he was also very shocked. Good heavens, what was the driver thinking? Hoang City clearly had many safe roads not taken; why did they have to take the road he hadn't cleaned yet?
Wasn't this just looking for trouble?
Fortunately, the area he hadn't cleaned was very small, the sound of gunfire was very loud, and his ears were also very sensitive. Hearing the unusual sound, he rushed over.
Otherwise, given the current situation, ordinary zombies might not be able to break through the bus so quickly, but that strength-type zombie behind, with just a few angry smashes, could break a large hole in the bus.
Then they would be pulled out of the bus.
Lam Pham quickly cleaned up the surrounding zombies, then walked to the stopped bus, waved at the driver, and signaled them to get out.
Mo Lam and Truong Hao got out of the car in a daze. When facing Lam Pham, they were a bit restrained, a bit fearful.
"You... Hello."
They didn't dare to speak loudly, worried that their voices would be too loud and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
They had never seen such a powerful survivor.
"Hello, my name is Lam Pham. What are your names?"
Lam Pham's tone was extremely gentle. These two strange survivors, one look and you knew they were scared. He could only use a gentle tone to comfort them.
Hoping they could relax.
Not to appear too nervous.
"My name is Mo Lam, his name is Truong Hao."
"Oh, why did you guys come this way? I haven't cleaned the zombies on this side. Other roads are very safe. Luckily, I arrived in time, otherwise, it would have been very dangerous."
Mo Lam was extremely ordinary, cautiously apologizing: "I'm sorry, we are not locals of Hoang City and are not very familiar with the environment here. By the time we realized we had gone the wrong way, there was no way back. There was a huge zombie chasing us from behind."
"Oh, I can understand. It's not your fault. Don't be too nervous," Lam Pham said softly.
Mo Lam and Truong Hao looked at each other, then seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
The two of them bowed deeply to Lam Pham, their attitude sincere.
"Really, I'm sorry."
Lam Pham: ...?
He always felt, had these two been scared into a mental illness by the zombies?
Oh dear.
Difficult to handle.
This kind of spiritual comfort might take some time.
Hopefully, a warm life in the future could bring about a good change for them.