I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 213 - 095: I Call the Richest Man, He Doesn’t Pay Much Attention to Me_6

Chapter 213: Chapter 095: I Call the Richest Man, He Doesn’t Pay Much Attention to Me_6

The naked woman was an essential lure they used to attract new members here.

With the apocalypse having come.

They were trapped here, but fortunately, their hideout wasn’t easy to leave, so they had stored up a fair amount of food.

They ran to the balcony.

And saw in the distance the figure, now only a silhouette, and also saw zombies swarming toward that silhouette, only to be effortlessly slain.

They were shocked and stared in disbelief.

As if a superhero had descended.

By the time they came to their senses, the voice had already faded without a trace.

"Damn... he’s gone."

"Why didn’t you guys call out to him?"

Someone complained.

"Quiet down a moment, where did he say he was going?"

"Seems like Sunshine District."

"That’s not too far from us, just four or five kilometers away, and my supplies can’t last for much longer, so I must figure something out."

When it came to supplies, they all fell silent.

"Ah Hai has been running a high fever; why not just ditch him?"

Someone knew who had said it, but no one asked; instead, they kept their silence, the implication clear—no objections, we all agree.

The supplies were dwindling.

If he was no longer useful, why keep wasting food on him.

Not long after.

A bang was heard.

And there was one more corpse on the street.

...

...

Nighttime.

Lin Fan sat with the light on, holding a pen, circling areas on the map—places he often visited, now devoid of people.

Looking at the islands outside the mainland.

All around Huangshi City.

"The city is really huge."

Lin Fan looked at the map, understanding there was still so much for him to explore.

He set down the pen.

Lying back with his head up, he stared at the ceiling, gradually becoming entranced.

Leaving the light on not only helped to see clearly, but he also hoped it would signal to other survivors, like a beacon of light always guiding you on the path ahead in the darkness.

It was just a pity that the floors of Sunshine District were not high enough; if it were a twenty-something story building, it might truly be seen by many survivors.

As for whether the light would attract zombies.

He didn’t care in the slightest.

Would turning on my own lights offend anyone?

He stepped onto the balcony, feeling the breeze, looking out.

The desolate atmosphere hit him in the face.

He went back inside.

Lying on the bed, he tucked Mengmeng in properly.

Time to add some points.

[Name]: Lin Fan.

[Strength]: 1200 (Transcendent).

[Stamina]: 900 (Transcendent).

[Speed]: 800 (Transcendent).

[Points]: 3.

With the points added.

Lin Fan could clearly feel changes within himself, changes that were mystical as if boundless power was boiling within him.

"What would happen if the points reached billions?"

He thought, feeling somewhat conflicted. Ah well, better not think about it.

Placing the teddy bear beside Mengmeng, he gently patted it.

"Sweet dreams, Mengmeng."

Morning.

Downstairs.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Han Shuang replied, "Very well, the most peaceful night I’ve had, thank you."

Lin Fan said, "No need to thank me, it’s only right. Life should be like this, having a good night’s sleep is what truly living is all about."

Xu Zeyang stretched and came down from upstairs, "Wow, what a comfortable night that was. This is what sleep is supposed to be like, finally no need to be terrified the whole time, I used to fear sleeping too soundly and not knowing if zombies were appearing in front of me."

Wen Jie and Old Mao, who followed, were also in great spirits.

No longer as weary as before.

Seeing their relaxed and satisfied states, Lin Fan always wore a smile on his face. As a real estate agent and the community security guard, making the residents satisfied was the greatest praise he could receive.

Gu Hang approached and said, "Xiao Fan, let’s make a trip to the steel plant, I’d like to buy some materials."

"Sure, no problem," Lin Fan said with a smile.

He knew that Gu Hang had been focused on reinforcing the community’s security lately.

Initial efforts had yielded results, namely in heightening and strengthening the defensive walls.

He was very pleased to see this.

It showed that everyone was working hard for the construction of the community.

Han Shuang suggested, "Ride with us, we can get there earlier and refuel on the way."

Now a member of the Sunshine District.

Naturally, he had to start working.

Just like before, when searching for life outside, fighting and striving every day just to survive.

As for why they were talking about buying with money, Grandpa Wang had already explained to them yesterday, saying it might sound strange at first, but when they considered the situation at the library, they understood.

Quite good, a very good habit and persistence.

"Okay,"

Lin Fan replied.

Steel factory.

It was a bit of a journey.

The steel factories in Huang City were all located in the suburbs. Initially, there were many zombies in the streets, chasing them, but after speeding up, they managed to shake them off without a trace.

When they arrived at the steel factory, the gate was wide open.

There were bloodstains on the ground, already coagulated, a clear sign that the factory had not been spared during the apocalypse. Many people had turned into zombies, leading to a final struggle.

The vehicle slowly entered the factory grounds.

Lin Fan got out of the car first, telling the others to wait inside.

"Honk the horn,"

he instructed.

The steel factory was quite big and it was uncertain if there were any zombies around.

If it were just him, it wouldn’t matter.

Beep beep beep...

The sound of the horn reverberated.

"Heh heh..."

There were running noises, and the low growls of zombies.

In an instant,

dozens of zombies dressed in factory uniforms appeared from all directions.

They were running incredibly fast, faster than any zombies he had encountered before. This was what Lin Fan felt, something other survivors might not have noticed yet.

After all, they were not continuously fighting against zombies like Lin Fan was.

Hiding in the car, Lao Mao and the others were still a bit nervous upon seeing so many zombies, even knowing how formidable Lin Fan was. Inside, they felt tense, as zombies were genuinely frightening, with their hideous faces and blood-drenched bodies, presenting a massive visual shock.

As if sensing the tension of the people in the car,

Lin Fan smiled.

"Don’t be nervous. They’re just zombies. I can take care of them easily, don’t be afraid," he reassured them.

Lao Mao and the others blinked.

That kind of talk really only seemed comforting coming from him.

Anyone else would just be puffing themselves up, and then screaming when the zombies bit them.

Spurt!

The leading zombie had its head sliced off by Lin Fan’s sword.

Another kick sent a different zombie flying tens of meters, its body collapsing on impact.

Lao Mao stared wide-eyed, "Such inhuman strength, can a person really do that?"

"So cool," Xu Zeyang exclaimed.

Wen Jie was a bit teary-eyed.

Han Shuang clenched her fists, unable to imagine such a scenario.

Gu Hang, having seen a lot, was used to this, though he still felt a slight shock from time to time.

A moment later,

the ground was covered with zombie corpses.

"All done,"

everyone got out of the car.

They arrived at the warehouse, where the steel factory’s goods were stored.

There were delivery trucks around.

"How much do we buy?" Lin Fan asked.

Gu Hang wanted to say the more the better, but considering Lin Fan’s habit of paying, it seemed wiser to be cautious.

"Just enough to fill one truck should do it," he decided.

A full truckload should suffice.

The weakest areas of the community were just those, the rest could be fortified well enough by just securing the main gate.

During the loading process.

They stood aside, silently watching Lin Fan handle the materials.

To them, it seemed as though the materials were weightless.

As if anyone could easily lift them.