NOVEL NEXT Chapter 243: Anyone With Half a Brain Would Never Come Here
"Looks familiar."
The zombie in front has a slightly familiar look, reminiscent of the Hunter, a type of zombie with crawling limbs and a score of forty, strong in speed and power, an offensive type.
"Could this thing have evolved from a Hunter?"
Lin Fan observed the zombie in front.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Just as he was thinking these thoughts, the zombie's tongue agilely whipped towards him, a slender, scarlet tongue hanging with fleshy barbs, anyone caught by it might not die, but would certainly lose a layer of skin.
Seizing the chance to dodge, he grabbed his camera to take pictures.
Click!
Click!
Photo after photo was preserved permanently.
The zombie in front had a strong desire to attack, much more ferocious than some of the zombies encountered earlier, the color of the crystal might determine the zombie's evolution stage.
However, the strength in various stages often can't be determined just by the color of the crystal.
While Lin Fan dodged to the sides, he looked at the photos in the camera, nodding with satisfaction.
"Even though I sway side to side, the photos still look so good."
The zombie growled ferociously and viscously, a large amount of viscous liquid flowed from its mouth, leaping up, trying to tear the prey before it apart with sharp claws.
Whoosh!
Silver light flashed.
The zombie that leapt into the air was split in half, blood and viscera splattering all over the ground.
[Killed Licker]
[Points +60]
"Sixty points, brown crystal, probably just as I thought."
He cut open the zombie's head, found that crystal, quite a nice reward, encountering crystals of this level isn't too hard, but if he wants to collect many, he'd need luck.
With the crystal stored safely, he continued onward.
Most of the zombies encountered were regular ones, without the transformative impact of the green thunderstorm.
In no time.
He saw among a group of regular zombies, one lying on the ground, convulsing.
"Is it about to evolve?"
He picked up his camera and photographed the convulsing zombie, this was evidence of zombie evolution in the apocalypse, once filmed, he continued to wait.
The zombie convulsing in the group suddenly flipped over, hunched its back, its eyeballs rolling, limbs twisted and rotated, propping itself up with its face turned upwards, the organ at its crotch could be enhanced through evolution, elongating, splitting into two, brimming with sharp teeth.
"A speed-type zombie..."
Lin Fan continued to take photos.
This was the first time he had seen a regular zombie transforming into an evolutionary zombie.
"The speed of evolution is fast, seems like the zombies with potential have evolved thanks to the green thunderstorm."
These were just regular zombies.
No telling what changes those who were already higher-grade evolutionary zombies have undergone.
"Must expedite the clearance, can't afford to delay anymore."
In a very short time, he needed to clear away those zombies covered by the green thunderstorm.
Lin Fan grasped Frostmourne, transformed into a stream of light rushing towards the zombie group, the newly evolved speed-type zombie had yet to relish in the joy brought by evolution, when a stream of silver light flashed, its head detached, swirling in the air.
Evolution is always fleeting.
As he continued clearing.
Streets were filled with the shattered bodies of zombies.
"The number of evolutionary zombies has clearly increased, seems this thunderstorm has given zombies a huge boost."
Lin Fan, while clearing zombies, kept an eye on the ones he encountered.
No need for regular crystals anymore.
There were already many within Sunshine Shelter, Lao Zhong and the rest would hunt zombies and bring back regular crystals, additionally, the zombie emperor Wang Zixuan would occasionally send some zombies over for him to hunt.
The crystals absorbed by Frostmourne were countless, although most absorbed were regular ones, the boost to himself was still unimaginable.
Night came.
Lin Fan was recording some details about the green thunderstorm.
More complex than he had imagined.
Some zombies had become physically deformed, evolving into Mutated Zombies, this type typically developed towards repulsiveness, pustules would grow, oozing very disgusting viscous liquid.
After adding all the content to the Zombie Album, he leaned back against the chair, staring at the ceiling.
With the apocalypse progressing until now, the only somewhat successful thing he'd managed was safeguarding the Sunshine Shelter of Huang City, providing a peaceful life to those filled with hope.
The apocalypse outside still progresses.
In places he isn't aware of, there are still survivors perishing in despair.
All he could do was to keep striving, through everyone's efforts, to bring survival hope to more people.
But is the life now what more people wish for?
Perhaps not really, what everyone hopes for might be a return to life as it once was.
...
A few days later.
In the desolate desert, there was a simple resting spot.
Many motorcycles and rusty off-road vehicles were parked.
This wasn't a shelter; had it been, zombies would've long since breached it.
Inside the house, there were several figures.
Someone wore a black suit.
Someone dressed in casual attire.
Another dressed as if into heavy metal music.
"There's news from headquarters, seems Godzilla is gone." The speaker was a man in casual wear, sporting earrings, smiling as he spoke of Godzilla's disappearance.