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Chapter 538 - 150 The Tyrant Is Not the Strongest, the Monitoring Zombie Is the Strongest_5

Chapter 538: Chapter 150 The Tyrant Is Not the Strongest, the Monitoring Zombie Is the Strongest_5

"Look at this page again—it records information about Monitoring Zombies. Although they look like regular zombies, it’s clear here that they don’t just attack humans on sight. Instead, they inform the Spiritual Zombies about the location of the base."

Tan Qing observed intently.

The other Awakeners beside him sounded pained, "Tan Qing, better head back now. What’s so reliable about a kid’s word? Look at my situation here."

The meaning was clear.

They didn’t believe what Zhou Zhou had said, and they had also been injured in a recent fight with zombies and needed to be checked properly.

Don’t delay here.

Tan Qing ignored them and continued reading, his expression growing more serious. Then, he quickly pulled Zhou Zhou and ran towards the city wall.

Reaching the wall,

"Where is it?" Tan Qing asked urgently.

Zhou Zhou pointed toward the distance, but there was no trace of the Monitoring Zombie anymore; it had vanished without a trace. There wasn’t a single zombie on the seemingly endless road.

"No... it’s gone; it was just here." Zhou Zhou was almost crying, certain it had been there.

Tan Qing looked into the distance, intensely focused, "What’s your name?"

"Zhou Zhou."

"Where did this come from?"

"I found it in Huang City."

"Come with me."

...

"Tan Qing, this child says there’s a type of zombie called a Monitoring Zombie that can trigger a zombie wave?"

At the conference table, a group of people looked at the bewildered young Zhou Zhou. Honestly, they were skeptical about the child’s words.

But since Tan Qing had brought him here, this matter might be true.

"First, take a look at this."

Tan Qing threw the Zombie Album onto the table.

As the people gathered around and saw the first four words on the page, they all wore strange expressions, feeling like it was some sort of game guide.

Zombie Album?

They flipped the first page without much attention.

Casually looking.

Just looking, and their expressions turned as grave as Tan Qing’s had been earlier.

Continuing to browse through it.

Their expressions became even graver.

By the time they reached the end,

Everyone’s eyes revealed bewilderment.

"This... this..."

They started to stammer.

Tan Qing said, "Zhou Zhou found this in Huang City."

Everyone had different expressions, with a lot to say, yet not knowing what exactly to speak.

"The details in here are too specific; not just about zombies, but also about crystals’ functions and the abilities of the Awakeners—they’ve spelled everything out clearly for us."

"Yes, I thought the Tyrant was the toughest zombie we’d encountered, but the album even mentions a Mature Phase Hybrid Zombie with golden crystals—what kind of concept is that?"

"What Mature Phase Hybrid Zombie are you talking about, I saw the Warlord section had red crystals."

"Damn, did none of you notice the key point? Huang City, Sunshine District, Lin Fan—didn’t you see that name? This Zombie Album was written by him, and even the methods to combat the Mature Phase Hybrid Zombie are laid out. That means he can kill them, and others can’t."

"Lin Fan? Who is Lin Fan?"

"Fuck, the one who wrote this Zombie Album."

As everyone was a bit bewildered,

A middle-aged man with graying temples said, "Quiet down."

Everyone looked at him; this middle-aged man was the owner of Xiangshan Film and Television City, a former major businessman and philanthropist, Mao Ping. Although he didn’t have awakening abilities, he sheltered survivors who sought refuge with him.

He was deeply respected by everyone.

Tan Qing said, "Mr. Mao, the most crucial thing now is Zhou Zhou saw the Monitoring Zombie, and you’ve all seen how it’s described in the album. When there’s enough zombies, they can form an Arhat to climb over the walls. What should we do now?"

A brawny man carrying an ax said, "Why not just kill them when they come?"

"Bullshit, they’ve already made it clear it’s a zombie wave, how many can you kill?"

Mao Ping signaled for everyone to calm down, looking at Zhou Zhou, "Young man, can you tell me if anyone else came with you from Huang City?"

"Many people came," Zhou Zhou replied.

Mao Ping said, "Now, bring those survivors from Huang City here, I have some questions to ask them."

Soon.

The survivors who had come from Huang City a few days ago stood nervously in the meeting room, a bit anxious about what the big shots here wanted.

Mao Ping said, "Everyone calm down, I just want to ask if any of you have been to the Sunshine District or know a person named Lin Fan."

The big shots looked at each other bewildered.

No one had been to the Sunshine District.

Nor did anyone know Lin Fan.

Just then.

"I... I might know something," a young man slowly raised his hand from among the crowd.

Everyone turned to look at him.

Filled with question marks.

Well done, we’ve all been together, and none of us knew, so how do you know?

"Know what?" Mao Ping asked urgently.

"Actually, I don’t really know; it’s just that my brother told me he has a set of radio equipment, and he’s always contacting the outside when he’s free. Some time ago, he got in touch with someone who claimed to be Lin Fan from Huang City’s Sunshine District."

Mao Ping said, "Where’s your brother? No, bring us to your brother, quickly."