When they arrived here, the bridge deck was littered with many abandoned vehicles. At the same time, there were a few scattered zombies. Seeing humans appear, these zombies, having never recognized the seriousness of the matter, rushed towards Lam Pham like mad.
Facing such a sparse number of zombies, Lam Pham didn't want to say much, not even bothering to draw Frostmourne. With just a few simple kicks, he sent them into the deep sea far away.
A group of engineers began to survey the site data.
They knew what Lam Pham wanted to do. To be honest, they felt it was extremely difficult, not as simple as imagined.
A moment later.
"Mr. Lam, the risk of blowing up the bridge is very high. Without precise data, it's very easy to have problems," an engineer came to Lam Pham and reported the situation.
"Is that so?"
Lam Pham looked at the bridge connecting to the outside world. This was something that had to be done. Mainly, the bridge deck was too wide. If zombies from the outside launched an attack on Hoang City.
With the width of that bridge, enough zombies could pass through simultaneously. Even if people were stationed here to guard, with sufficient weapons, they might not be able to hold back.
So his idea was to leave only enough width for one sedan to pass.
"In the past, that bridge was meant to make exchange more convenient for everyone, but in the apocalypse, it has become a bridge for close contact with zombies. It was so hard to clean up Hoang City; we absolutely cannot let zombies flood in from outside."
Lam Pham looked at the bridge deck, then drew Frostmourne. The tip of the sword aimed at the bridge deck. Pfft, as if cutting tofu, it sliced right through.
This situation made the engineers stare dumbfounded.
"Isn't Mr. Lam's Frostmourne a bit too sharp?"
"Crystals can enhance the sharpness of metal. That Frostmourne in Mr. Lam's hands, who knows how many crystals it has been enhanced with? To be able to cut iron like mud is not surprising."
"Is he planning to cut the bridge deck with Frostmourne? But this is indeed a good method. Things that were once very difficult to do seem easy in Mr. Lam's hands."
While they were talking, the effect on the bridge deck appeared.
Using the width of the bridge, leaving one lane as a restriction.
All excess positions were cut off, and the length pulled out was seven or eight meters long.
Even if a large number of zombies really came from outside and wanted to rush over using the bridge deck, when they passed through here, they would crowd each other and eventually fall into the sea.
Although it couldn't stop the zombies from coming, it limited the number and range of zombies rushing in.
Of course, even if that bridge was truly cut in two, it wouldn't be impossible.
But Lam Pham just wanted to leave a glimmer of hope for the living survivors outside.
"Done. What do you think?" Lam Pham said.
The engineers looked at the current situation and blinked. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really wouldn't dare believe such a scene could happen.
In their minds, when Lam Pham called them over, he hoped they could solve the bridge deck problem. But who would have thought that they wouldn't help at all?
They could only exclaim in their hearts, "Lam Pham is awesome!"
"Mr. Lam, too strong! This can perfectly guarantee the structural stability of the bridge."
"Yeah, if we used explosives, we really wouldn't be sure, and we might even blow up the bridge."
"It's good that it's preserved. With our current situation, wanting to build such a bridge is already impossible. We lack the most professional engineers."
An engineer thought that if that bridge was blown up, it would be too pitiful. However, very quickly, he shook his head. It was already the apocalypse now; outside were those zombies that would bite people. Being able to preserve their lives was already pretty good. Who would care about bridges or not?
Lam Pham smiled and said: "I was just looking at the bridge deck and expressing my emotions. I didn't expect it to actually work. The realistic simulation divine weapon in my hand is really amazing."
Engineer A: ...
Engineer B: ...
They just wanted to say, "Mr. Lam, can you not attribute your ability to the weapon in your hand? The truly powerful one is still..."
"Everyone, I want to build a city wall at the edge of the cut bridge. At that time, someone will guard here. If zombies really appear, they can also inform us at the first moment," Lam Pham said.
The engineer said: "Mr. Lam, what kind of appearance does this city wall need?"
Lam Pham said: "The kind that can be hidden inside, and the outer layer must be covered with steel plates."
When this kind of city wall was built, he would definitely enhance it with crystals to strengthen its defensive capabilities.
Of course.
He had also thought that evolved zombies might appear, such as fusion, hybrid, and other types of zombies. These zombies couldn't be dealt with by firearms, so he hadn't thought that the people guarding here could solve the zombie problem.
Instead, he thought of them hiding inside, quickly calling them, and ensuring their own safety while waiting for rescue was very important.
"Understood."
The engineers understood Lam Pham's thoughts.
After handling this place.
Lam Pham took them to another bridge and dealt with it using the same method. It was easy and simple, without any difficulty.
However, at this moment.
Lam Pham had a feeling, as if on the opposite side of the bridge, a pair of eyes had been staring at him all along.
Let alone Lam Pham, even an ordinary person, when being watched, would also have a feeling, a feeling as if they were being stared at.
Lam Pham looked into the distance. For an ordinary person, at such a distance, even if they saw it, they could only see a dark object.
However, for Lam Pham, he could see clearly.
"It's it."
He might not remember other things, but he would definitely remember the appearance of zombies in his heart.
Zombies posed a threat to humans.
In this aspect, he would never be careless or make any mistakes. If he made a mistake, it could very likely lead to danger, causing a certain survivor to sacrifice themselves.
"Mr. Lam, what are you looking at?" an engineer asked.
Lam Pham said: "Zombies. There's a zombie on the other side of the bridge staring at me. I've seen it before. It's an evolved zombie that can trigger a zombie tide. It's also the only time I've seen this type so far. It might have been waiting in Hoang City for a long time, always avoiding my cleanup, and finally evolved to this extent."
Although he didn't know the name of that zombie, he still told them the general situation.
Consider it as popularizing science for them, letting them understand some zombie situations.
The engineers' minds had already fantasized another scene: this pitiful zombie had been evading Lam Pham's pursuit all along, always wanting to say, "Please give me a little more time, I'm just a little bit away from evolution." After countless hardships of evasion, it finally evolved into the zombie appearance he had imagined.
Believing it had the ability, it launched a final attack on Lam Pham.
And finally failed miserably.
Far away.
The mysterious zombie looked at the figure in the distance. Its face looked ferocious, but in its pale eyes, there was a glint of intelligence.
It was now preparing to flee.
No other meaning, just that the situation in Hoang City no longer allowed it to stir up trouble. It didn't even have zombies to command. Regarding this, it really couldn't bear it.
"Meow meow…"
The mysterious zombie let out a low growl. Even though the sound didn't reach Lam Pham's ears, the meaning of the mysterious zombie was probably, "You just wait for me. One day, I will lead a zombie army to descend upon Hoang City and devour you completely."
It would never be able to forget the situation at that time.
Clearly, thorough preparations had been made.
But it never expected the final result to be like this.
"It wants to go," Lam Pham muttered to himself.
"Then what should we do?"
"It can't go. When I'm not busy with things in my hands and all my energy is focused on the other party, no one can leave from under my nose."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Lam Pham disappeared on the spot in a flash. To the engineers, it was as if he had vanished into thin air. However, they could see the abandoned sedans on the bridge deck being lifted by a mysterious force and falling into the water.
They exclaimed in amazement.
"It's not that Mr. Lam disappeared, but that his speed has reached its limit. Our naked eyes simply cannot see it. And when he runs, the airflow he creates is destructive to surrounding objects."
"Truly, truly incredible. Even if we could run that fast, if our body structure isn't strong enough, we might be torn apart."
"Nonsense, it will definitely break apart."
At this time.
The mysterious zombie had just turned around, preparing to leave with its sharp, fleshy legs pointing downwards, when a figure appeared in front of it in a flash.
"Hello, mysterious zombie. This is our second meeting."
Lam Pham greeted with a smile.
The other party might look a bit ferocious, but his attitude towards zombies was just as he had said before, always treating them so friendly. It was absolutely impossible for him to see an ugly zombie and then say the other party was ugly and shouldn't come out to scare people.
"Meow meow..."
The mysterious zombie let out a low growl. In its low roar, there seemed to be a kind of confusion and shock, as if wondering, "Clearly so far away, how did it suddenly appear in front of me?"
"Don't move yet. Let me take a few pictures of you."
Lam Pham picked up his camera and aimed it at the mysterious zombie.
Click!
Click!
Pressing the shutter, he took shots from all angles, recording the other party completely.
The mysterious zombie was not like other zombies. Facing Lam Pham's photography, it was extremely uncooperative, even showing its ferocious nature. But it just quietly stared at Lam Pham.
The photos were taken well.
Very satisfied with the mysterious zombie before him.
Very cooperative indeed.
"You have intelligence."
Lam Pham asked softly, not attacking it immediately. Sometimes, if some useful information could be obtained through communication, that would be best.
The "Zombie Illustrated Guide" was something he valued greatly. He was always thinking of perfecting it. If it was perfected to include all appearing zombies, then for the living survivors, it would be a great help.
For this, he had always been working hard to perfect it.
"Roar roar."
The mysterious zombie still let out a low growl.