He ignored the other party.
"Officer Hoang, I've brought the person. You handle it. I still have many things to attend to, so I'll leave first."
After Lam Pham finished speaking, he turned and left.
As for what happened next, that was Officer Hoang's business.
"Damn it, don't go! Big brother, I'll kneel to you, damn it, don't go! I'm scared..."
Ton Vi watched Lam Pham's receding back, wanting to catch up. Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him. Officer Hoang was pressed against his back, scaring him so much he didn't dare to move. Smelling Officer Hoang, he let out a low growl. That's right, this was the smell. He opened his mouth and bit.
"Ah..."
A heart-wrenching scream came.
Lam Pham sighed. It was indeed as he had thought. Facing Officer Hoang's inspection, he would eventually be punished.
However, this punishment came too heavily.
Ha Khanh, who was working, vaguely heard the miserable scream and knew what had happened. He was already accustomed to this. Officer Hoang's existence was a deterrent.
Not only was it a deterrent to outsiders, but it was also a deterrent to the survivors in the Sunshine Shelter.
A few days later!
Early morning.
A beautiful day began.
"Brother Lam, your phone is ready."
Vuong Khai ran to Lam Pham and took out his mobile phone. For the past few days, the signalmen had been busy with this matter, and now it was finally ready.
With the Sunshine Shelter as the range, everyone could chat freely in the group.
"Ready so quickly?"
Lam Pham casually fiddled with his phone, just like before.
Vuong Khai said: "Actually, it could have been faster, but they said the current chat software couldn't go online, so they redeveloped a new software. This is the software we will be using."
"Sunshine Base?"
"Yes, it's Sunshine Base. Open it and take a look. The interface is concise, and then there are group organizations. I've already divided the groups, one hundred people per group, into dozens of groups."
Vuong Khai explained, his fingers swiping on Lam Pham's screen. Then he saw a special small group.
[A Loving Family (11)]
Opening it up.
Vuong Khai, A Hai, Quan Hao, Tu Trach Duong, Van Kiet, Chuc Thanh, Chu Duong, Ha Khanh, Dai Vu, Tieu Vu.
"This group has quite few people," Lam Pham said.
Vuong Khai said: "More haven't been added yet. For now, it's just these people. After a while, I'll pull them in."
As the group owner, Vuong Khai had originally wanted to secretly pull in a few people. Who would have thought that they would find out? When those people saw him creating a group, they all wanted to join. If he didn't let them join, they would create their own group and pull Brother Lam in.
Finally, Vuong Khai thought about it and still pulled them in. If everyone created groups, the number of groups would probably be countless. Brother Lam would definitely be annoyed. If Brother Lam left the groups, wouldn't it be all for nothing?
Apart from this group, there were other groups.
[Management Group]
Han Suong and the others were all there. This group was usually for work communication and allocation, then they would send it to other survivor groups. Of course, these matters were all handled by Vuong Khai and the others, and had nothing to do with Lam Pham.
Just as he was looking, there was a message in the management group.
Han Suong: (Grinning)!
Old Chung: (Rose)!
Captain Loi: (Fist bump)!
Quan Hao: (Shy)!
Co Hang: We can use chat software for convenient communication. If we have anything in the future, we can discuss it in this group.
Lam Pham: Alright, thank you everyone for your hard work.
As Lam Pham sent this message, in an instant, the replies behind were all "not hard work."
Vuong Khai: Brother Lam is the one who's really working hard.
After Vuong Khai sent this message, he looked at Lam Pham and said: "Brother Lam, see? It's very convenient now. In the future, we don't need to run around looking for people; we can just chat in the group."
For Vuong Khai, he was clearly standing right in front of Lam Pham. Why did he still send such a message? He just wanted to say... one must be proactive in doing things. If you keep your words hidden in your heart, who knows what you want to say?
"It is indeed very convenient," Lam Pham strongly agreed.
A group of signalmen were maintaining the server.
Don't look at the fact that it was the apocalypse now, but some things were still very easy to find. For them, doing these things was no problem. Similarly, they really liked this kind of situation.
It could fully demonstrate their own value and bring changes to the Sunshine Shelter.
"Can this server handle it?" a signalman asked.
"No problem, I've calculated the number of people. Moreover, only a few dozen administrators of that software can create groups. With the current number of survivors, the number of groups created is also limited. It can completely handle it."
Being a technician meant being confident. He didn't think the current server couldn't handle it.
Suddenly.
Something was a bit off.
"What's going on? Why has the number of newly created groups suddenly surged? There are only a dozen or so administrators with permission to create groups. The groups that should be created, we've already done them before." The signalman, who was full of confidence just now, stared wide-eyed, feeling as if a supernatural event had occurred.
A comrade beside him patted his shoulder, "Where there are people, there is a jianghu. Four people in a dormitory can create eleven groups. I think we should add more servers. I'm afraid this one can't handle it."
Signalman A: ...?
Signalman B: ...?
At this time.
Vuong Khai sat there, holding his mobile phone, frowning, looking at the newly appeared group.
[Brothers in Arms]
This suddenly appearing group was created by Chu Duong. All the administrators, apart from Lam Pham, were there. Ha Khanh was not. According to Vuong Khai, it wasn't targeting Brother Lam, but probably targeting Ha Khanh.
Chu Duong: "Hello brothers and sisters (fist bump)."
Little Hong: "(Rose)!"
Fei Fei: "Uncle, hello."
"The group owner has kicked Fei Fei out of the group chat."
Chu Duong: "Pulled the wrong person. Actually pulled a child in. Children should study hard."
Vuong Khai: ".....?"
Just then, another group appeared on Vuong Khai's mobile phone.
[We Want to Be Full of Positive Energy]
Vuong Khai opened the group. Sure enough, it was as he thought. This group lacked Chu Duong. The one who created the group was clearly Ha Khanh.
Ha Khanh sent a smiling face in the group and then said nothing else.
Vuong Khai shook his head, "I don't understand. Why create so many groups for no reason? It's really helpless."
Then, he seemed to have thought of something.
Vuong Khai also created a group.
Group Name: [Gossip Group]
He didn't pull Ha Khanh and Chu Duong in.
Vuong Khai: "What's the situation with Ha Khanh and Chu Duong each creating a group? Is there a conflict between them?"
Dong Giai: "Why are there so many groups all of a sudden? What is this group for?"
Quan Hao: "Oh... Gossip group, a bit interesting. Then let's chat about some gossip. What do you guys think, can Old Chung and Tu Dinh get together?"
Old Chung: "Who's looking for me? (Angry)"
Quan Hao: "... (Wipes sweat)"
Lam Pham looked at these group messages, smiled, and shook his head. It was truly joyful.
Everyone's mood was very well adjusted.
Being able to maintain a cheerful mood in the apocalypse was a very good thing.
At this moment, he had already appeared on the street. After cleaning up the last small area, Hoang City should really have no zombies.
"Meow meow…"
The roar of zombies came.
Wandering zombies appeared ahead. They limped along, swaying, living in a daze in this apocalypse.
"You zombies have no dreams, no future. You wander around all day. When you see humans, you will erupt with ferocious nature. Truly..."
Lam Pham sighed, quietly looking at the zombies in front of him.
The limping zombies also discovered Lam Pham's appearance.
In an instant, they became ferocious, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they rushed towards Lam Pham.
Lam Pham, carrying Frostmourne, gently swung it.
Sword light flashed.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Just like the situation before, the street originally crowded with zombies instantly became empty. Viscous blood splattered all over the ground. Sniffing, one could smell the stench permeating the air.
Lam Pham looked at the scene before him, his expression extremely calm. If any mentally perverted person saw such a situation, they would probably not be able to resist their perversion from rising.
For example, saying something like... Blood, blood everywhere, what a wonderful picture.
Thinking of this situation, Lam Pham shivered all over, a chill in his heart. I, Lam Pham, am not a pervert. Everyone is responsible for cleaning up zombies. It's not like he actively sought trouble with zombies.
He thought, he, Lam Pham, was just passing by, and the zombies went crazy, rushing towards him like mad dogs. Facing a situation that threatened his own safety, he definitely had to defend himself and ensure his own safety.
"The closer to the end, the fewer evolved zombies there are. This shows that Hoang City is no longer the best place for zombie evolution."