I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 630 - 166 Do you know how desperate I was then?

Chapter 630: Chapter 166 Do you know how desperate I was then?

"Another beautiful day."

Lin Fan gazed at the clear blue sky, breathed in the fresh air, and then watched Wang Kai rub his eyes as he strolled leisurely toward his post, reminding him.

"Drink less, alcohol is harmful to your health."

He said with a smile.

"Got it, Brother Lin, I’ll have to drink in moderation next time. I felt so groggy when I woke up. If it weren’t for them saying I couldn’t handle my liquor, I would’ve shown them what a ’tap water factory alcohol god’ looks like, but I just had a bit too much."

Wang Kai felt that life was really good right now, without much pressure. Suddenly, he remembered something.

"Brother Lin, the signal corps is fixing our network."

Lin Fan’s eyes lit up at this news, "Can we get online?"

"Yeah, but it’s just a local area network. The kind of online websites you’re thinking of, that’s a bit difficult, and the same goes for big online games. The servers for those game companies have probably all crashed," Wang Kai explained.

Lin Fan said, "That’s a shame."

Wang Kai responded, "But we can still play Red Alert and Warcraft. When you want to play, Brother Lin, just give the word, and I’ll have everyone get online immediately, and we can have a Sunshine Shelter gaming competition."

He knew Brother Lin’s preferences, so he mentioned it to the signal corps.

Asking them if our network could handle it.

The signal corps was puzzled, wondering what the point of setting up a network was in this post-apocalyptic era.

But when they found out Lin Fan wanted to play online,

They didn’t think twice, thumping their chests and swearing, assuring they would get it done. In their hearts, Lin Fan had done too much for the post-apocalyptic world, protecting so many survivors. All he wanted was a network.

A big network might be tricky, but setting up a local area network for our Brother Lin? That would be a breeze.

Arrangements...

Lin Fan said with anticipation, "That would be fantastic. Although clearing out the zombies in the Yellow Market keeps me busy, being able to go online and play some games in the evening would be a real joy."

At that moment,

A group of signal corps members were busy setting up a local area network, and among them was a figure that seemed out of place.

That’s right, Tingting’s father, Chen He, was mixing in with the signal corps.

Chen He originally didn’t want to participate, but Grandpa Wang told him that since he had chosen this path and studied for a long time, it would be a pity not to delve deeper.

He had no choice but to join, albeit reluctantly.

Facing questions from the signal corps, Chen He spoke with technical expertise. It wasn’t a joke—the books really paid off. He had gone from a newbie to halfway competent during that period of study.

He also honestly told the signal corps, "I’m a total beginner, but if you need someone to install broadband, I’m your guy."

When it came to networking, that was really asking too much of him.

"No worries, all skills are learned, not bestowed by divine beings. Just watch and learn from us, it’s not that hard."

The signal corps members were all friendly and did not shun him for his lack of skills.

They possessed a skill and were keen on teaching others.

In this world overrun with zombies, the living bore the burden of rebuilding civilization. If professional knowledge was completely lost, it would be a terrifying thing for humanity.

The method used by the Sunshine Shelter to educate children was excellent.

Although they taught many different subjects, all were necessary.

On the outskirts of the Yellow Market, a steel beast was rolling along, followed by a military transport truck.

Old Zhong sat in his war armor in the back of the transport truck, bouncing around with the vehicle’s movement, while the surrounding engineers looked on with envy.

Wearing war armor was a sign of an Awakener, capable of dealing with zombies on their own.

The vehicle slowly came to a stop.

Sssh sssh!

Zhu Cheng’s voice came through the communication equipment.

"Old Zhong, there are quite a few regular zombies around, no Evolutionary Zombies in sight for now."

"Roger that," Old Zhong replied. "Everyone stay in the vehicles for now; we’ll clear out the zombies."

He then hopped off the back of the transport, shield in hand, knife at the ready, tapping the surface of his shield to draw the nearby zombies’ attention with a thudding sound.

Ye Qian knelt on one knee on the top of the steel beast, ready with her rifle.

Dong Jia, Old Zhong, and Zhou Yang were all prepared for combat.

"Hehe."

Zombies’ growls could be heard as they came running from all directions, their ugly visages eliciting looks of disgust from the group.

Dong Jia sighed, "It’s a pity there are no Evolutionary Zombies; it would’ve been good to have some."

Zhou Yang glanced at Dong Jia and thought, my goodness, are all young girls this fierce nowadays?

Thinking of showing off in front of the group, Zhou Yang suggested, "How about we see who kills more zombies?"

Biu! Biu!

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the approaching zombies’ heads explode, and turning back, he saw Ye Qian firing away, reaping them like wheat.

Old Zhong said, "Don’t bother competing, Ye Qian has the highest kill count. For Evolutionary Zombies maybe, but against these regular zombies, it’s doubtful you could outkill Ye Qian."

In the midst of the conversation,

Several zombies had already charged at Old Zhong. Now well-versed in fighting zombies, Old Zhong knocked one away with his shield and expertly slashed through the head of another with his knife. The fluidity of his movements left Zhou Yang stunned.

His experience in killing zombies wasn’t as extensive as that of Old Zhong and the others,

Nor did he have their decisiveness, but he could still kill zombies with ease.