I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 260 - 103: Arrogant CEO-like Embrace... Are You Okay?_5

Chapter 260: Chapter 103: Arrogant CEO-like Embrace... Are You Okay?_5

So in Tang Jiayu’s eyes, this was the best target.

As for love and all that.

Men first experience desire, then love; desire is the accelerator of love.

Women first feel love, then desire; love is the lubricant of desire.

The sweetness of love enhances the pleasurable sensation of desire.

One is a physiological need, the other a psychological need.

Desire can relieve the stress of the soul, love can comfort the lonely soul.

Tang Jiayu considered Lin Fan acceptable, yet without love, but she clearly understood a truth that long acquaintance breeds affection, even between strangers, often condensing into the seed of love through repeated desires.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiayu couldn’t help but smile as she shook her head.

Perhaps thinking too much, let things flow naturally, it cannot be forced.

Early morning.

Lin Fan spread out the map, taking a pen and marking it, the area they had traveled through was just the tip of the iceberg in Huang City, and there was much more he needed to do to completely clean up Huang City, which would take time.

Leaving the district, walking on the street, there was no shortage of food in Sunshine District now, he didn’t need to go to the supermarket every few days to buy supplies, instead he used this time to clear out the zombies in Huang City.

He was like a wanderer in the apocalypse, carrying a sword, searching for zombies, looking for survivors.

What should he do in the future?

For Lin Fan at the moment, it was cleaning up the zombies in Huang City as cleanly as possible.

Walking, walking, he stopped in his tracks, a zombie staggered in the alley beside him, emitting a deep ’hee-hee’ growl.

"Hello," Lin Fan called out.

Pfft!

The sound of falling.

Patrolling was just like that, a very mundane life, without the dramatic ups and downs imagined, the places that had been cleared had very few zombies, those that appeared had carelessly wandered here.

"Hey."

At that moment, he saw two young survivors on the left outside the wall of the residential building in front of him, climbing up the anti-theft windows of the balconies like spiders, climbing higher and higher.

He walked towards them, standing under the building quietly watching, wanting to shout a reminder to be careful as such actions were very dangerous, but worried that making noise would startle them, so he just watched quietly.

Soon, he saw them climbing up to the fourth floor, flipping into the balcony. The fourth floor did not have anti-theft windows installed.

The two young people looked somewhat frail.

As the two young men climbed into the balcony, they also saw Lin Fan standing below; for them, suddenly encountering a sword-bearing survivor was strange because the outside was very dangerous at the moment.

They had just been looking for supplies, but never took the usual paths, with their strong climbing abilities, they could easily reach the floors they wanted to reach.

The two sides looked at each other.

Lin Fan waved at them.

But they turned and walked into the apartment, without greeting Lin Fan.

Inside the house.

"Grandpa, we’re back," the young man said with a smile, the old grandfather lying on the bed had limited mobility, he could move, but not very fast.

"Good to be back, it’s dangerous outside, be careful," said the bedridden grandpa.

"Yes, we know."

The two young survivors were real brothers, Dawu and Xiaowu, who had lived with their grandfather since their parents divorced when they were children. When they were sixteen, their grandfather passed away, and they began engaging in thievery in Huang City.

That means, being thieves.

Of course, one cannot simply decide to be a thief; these brothers knew if you’re in a profession, you need professional skills, so they specifically learned locksmithing, joined a rock climbing class, and even pursued parkour training.

They learned these skills to enhance their professional abilities.

Why the old grandfather asked them to risk going out to find supplies to take care of him, that goes back to when the apocalypse had burst out just a few days ago, when their supplies had run out and they thought they could rely on their skills to find things in other people’s homes, using it as a base.

Now, the owners of the lower floors were all very astute, all having installed anti-theft windows.

But soon, they found a home that had not installed anti-theft windows.

If it was peacetime, they definitely would not steal from that home, because not installing anti-theft windows meant the homeowners trusted others and were unguarded, they would rather steal from those owners who installed anti-theft windows.

Upon entering this house.

They saw an old man lying there.

They didn’t think much.

After all, it was already the apocalypse, and it was hard enough to stay alive, let alone take care of others.

So they quickly started searching the house for supplies.

They indeed found supplies in the house, but also found some things that shook their hearts, like several remittance slips and many letters kept in a biscuit tin.

They looked through them; the remittance slips were in hundreds and thousands, some as much as ten or twenty thousand, many, many were sent to schools.

Those envelopes were from students writing to the old grandpa.

They were engrossed in reading them, recalling living with their grandfather when they were younger, how their poor home conditions were improved by anonymous donations from kind-hearted people.

Back then, naive as they were, they secretly vowed thanks to the kind people who helped, promising that once they earned money in the future, they would surely repay them.

But turning around and engaging in such deeds was indeed shameful.

Now, seeing these letters suddenly evoked their past memories.

They finally decided to stay.