He was very helpless. "I was just saying it casually, yet you want me to carry corpses." However, for Chuc Thanh, it was just a sigh, not a big deal. He was very sympathetic towards these miserable victims of the apocalypse. Even if they were already dead, if he could help a little, he was still very willing.
They had a harvest on their side. Of course, in this situation, even if they didn't clean it up, nothing would happen. After all, with these four handcuffs securing the limbs, it was really impossible to get out under normal circumstances.
Unless someone proactively brought themselves to its mouth to be bitten, but such a person probably wouldn't exist.
Chu Duong and the others were also patrolling the streets on their side.
A loudspeaker was installed on the car, playing loud music.
"Vast Horizon..."
It had to be said, Chu Duong and their taste was not bad. In terms of song selection, they unanimously believed that such vibrant and aspiring music could bring a flourishing vitality to the current Hoang City.
"Damn it, still nothing. Brother Lam cleaned it too thoroughly. It's been two days, and we haven't had any gains at all." Chu Duong looked at the surrounding environment. There wasn't even a ghost of a shadow, and he couldn't help but curse.
Dam Thanh said: "This is a very normal thing. When Mr. Lam cleans up the surrounding zombies, he usually makes a lot of noise. As long as the zombies are not obstructed, they will usually rush out. Moreover, there are Screamer-type zombies. They look like zombies, but in reality, they have been utilized by Mr. Lam. Under normal circumstances, there are usually no omissions."
"That's true." Chu Duong looked at the surrounding environment. Currently, in Hoang City, apart from the area around the Sunshine Shelter, other places were piled with zombie flesh and blood. To utilize the entire Hoang City, these zombie corpses must be cleaned up.
It was also a major project.
Of course, the current situation was already very good. As long as it was under safe conditions, cleaning up this flesh and blood was not a problem at all.
Far away from Hoang City.
A sedan drove leisurely on the road.
Ton Nang was driving, not like someone fleeing for their life in the apocalypse. Looking at his leisurely appearance, it was more like he was driving and admiring the beautiful scenery of the motherland.
"Meow meow…"
"Meow meow…"
There were many zombies outside, much more than in Hoang City, even to the point of flooding.
"It's truly unimaginable. He cleaned up the zombies in Hoang City and created a perfect survival base. Compared to that, outside is simply one heaven and one hell."
Ton Nang muttered to himself.
Thinking of Ha Minh Hien, who was staying in the prison, he couldn't help but laugh. He knew the prison was no longer there.
With his understanding of Ha Minh Hien, after he left the prison, the survivors there would definitely go to the Sunshine Shelter. If it were the former Ha Minh Hien, perhaps after he handed the prison over to him, he would occupy the prison and become a force there.
Later, he could clearly feel the change in Ha Minh Hien's state of mind. This kind of change came about slowly after he had experienced too many things.
"Little Ha, do you think this apocalypse means nothing to you, just that it's full of danger everywhere?"
Ton Nang looked at a little white dog in the passenger seat.
This little white dog was an ordinary native dog, also commonly known as a mutt. Judging by its size, it was about six or seven months old.
While driving on the road, he saw Little Ha lying dying by the roadside. He got out of the car to check, thinking that walking alone in the apocalypse, having a dog as a companion would be a good choice.
If it were other survivors encountering this in the apocalypse, they would probably think, "Heaven never seals off all exits. It seems I can have a delicious dog meat hot pot."
"Woof woof!"
Little Ha, in the seat, heard its owner's voice, raised its head, and barked twice.
Ton Nang stroked Little Ha's head, "..."
"Don't bark randomly outside; it's very dangerous. Those biting zombies especially like people who like to bark."
Little Ha seemed to understand, rubbed against Ton Nang's palm, and whimpered a few times.
As they drove forward, a situation appeared in the distance.
He saw an overturned modified vehicle by the roadside, and a strength-type zombie was continuously bombarding the vehicle. It seemed there were still people inside the vehicle, and the strength-type zombie wanted to drag them out.
Looking closely, one could see the survivors in the car still resisting. Occasionally, sharp blades would thrust out from the car, clearly wanting to force back the strength-type zombie.
If it were ordinary zombies, it would be easy to deal with; a few casual stabs would finish them.
But they were facing a strength-type zombie, which was not such a simple matter.
"Blocking the road."
Ton Nang looked at the situation ahead with a blank expression. As his vehicle slowly stopped, the strength-type zombie, which was violently smashing the vehicle, seemed to sense something approaching.
It turned its head, its pale eyes rolled, and it let out a low roar. Its ferocious appearance made people fearful just by looking at it.
"Beep beep..."
Ton Nang honked the horn, and the sedan emitted a piercing sound.
"Meow meow."
The strength-type zombie roared, ignoring the survivors in the overturned car, and rushed towards Ton Nang.
"Little Ha, stay in the car."
Ton Nang opened the car door, facing the approaching strength-type zombie without any fear. In an instant, the strength-type zombie rushed in front of the sedan, raised its fists, wanting to viciously smash the sedan to pulp. After all, this thing had just made a sound provoking its authority.
As for Ton Nang standing on the side, he was directly ignored by the strength-type zombie.
Ton Nang picked up his knife. He couldn't let the strength-type zombie smash the sedan; this was his essential item for going out. Besides, Little Ha was still in the car. If it got hurt, he would be missing a companion.
Pfft!
Ton Nang cut off the strength-type zombie's head with one slash, clean and neat. The head rolled to the ground. Then, with another slash, he cut open the head and took out the white crystal inside.
Just as he was about to turn around and get back in the car, a voice came.
"Please wait a moment."
Ton Nang turned his head and saw a woman standing there. Two other male survivors were climbing out of the car.
Truong Vien had never thought such a thing would happen. They were driving fine, and suddenly a huge zombie rushed over and directly overturned their vehicle. Then the scene just now occurred. When those powerful hands came crashing down, her heart was trembling. She was really afraid the zombie would break through the vehicle and drag them out.
Just when she was in despair.
She heard a car horn from outside.
Then, that zombie left. Only then did she dare to open the car door and look at the situation outside. The first thing she saw was the man with glasses cutting off the head of that terrifying zombie with one slash.
This scene made Truong Vien's whole body go numb.
As Truong Vien ran to the front.
"Something wrong?" Ton Nang asked.
Truong Vien said: "Thank you for your help, really thank you very much."
Ton Nang said: "It's nothing, just blocked my way."
The other two male survivors walked over. They looked at the strength-type zombie lying on the ground, very shocked. Then they looked at Ton Nang. They really couldn't imagine that such a frail man could kill such a terrifying zombie. It was truly hard to imagine.
Truong Vien smiled. She just thought the other party's temperament was a bit cold and arrogant, which was why he said it was blocking the road. After all, she had heard the horn; the other party had proactively honked it, attracting the zombie over.
"Where are you going?" Truong Vien proactively chatted. The two male survivors maintained a friendly demeanor from beginning to end. After all, matters of communication were best left to women; it easily made people feel very comfortable.
"No destination for now, just walking and resting, looking around."
Ton Nang left Hoang City, not seeking stability. If he wanted stability, staying in Hoang City would be the safest. He knew the terror of the apocalypse, but he also knew how difficult it was for Awakened ones to appear. This was the worst of times, and also the best of times.
If he wanted to live a colorful life in the apocalypse, he had to strengthen himself.
Crystals were the only way to strengthen.
He knew the Sunshine Shelter had many crystals, and he could also proactively join the Sunshine Shelter and obtain crystals from them. But this kind of behavior was not his style.
What he hated most was wholehearted devotion resulting in betrayal. He hated this to the core and also hated himself for becoming such a person. It was impossible for him to stay at the Sunshine Shelter.
If Lam Pham hadn't cleaned up the zombies in Hoang City so quickly.
He wouldn't have left Hoang City now.
Truong Vien proactively invited: "We have a shelter over there. Why don't you come to our place and take a look first?"
Ton Nang originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he still agreed.
"Alright."
Their sedan was already broken and couldn't be started. They could only ride in Ton Nang's sedan.
"Wait a moment. You and those two sit in the back. This passenger seat is Little Ha's position." Ton Nang saw Truong Vien wanting to sit in the passenger seat and spoke, letting her know she couldn't sit in this position.
Truong Vien looked at the mutt called Little Ha.
Little Ha also looked at Truong Vien, whimpered a few times, then quickly scurried to the passenger seat and squatted there waiting.
The sedan drove on, and Truong Vien pointed in the direction of the shelter.
"Your shelter is a prison?"
When Ton Nang learned that their shelter was a prison, he looked extremely strange.
"Yes, prisons are now the most suitable places for shelters. The defensive measures are very good, and it's very difficult for zombies to break in," Truong Vien said. She didn't see Ton Nang's expression. If she had, she would definitely have been extremely surprised. What was so shocking about me saying it was a prison?
Ton Nang sighed and said: "That's true. Prisons are indeed good places."
Having left Hoang City for some time, Ton Nang was very nostalgic about the prison.
Truong Vien said: "Not long after the apocalypse broke out, we were in the prison. All along, we have relied on the prison's food to survive. However, as the apocalypse has lasted longer and longer, the food has become less and less, and we can only go out to find supplies."
Ton Nang said: "Are there many people on your side? The prison's supplies can actually last for a long time."
"Yes, at the very beginning, there were two or three hundred survivors on the prison side. The supplies were all planned, but gradually the supplies became less and less. A group of survivors in the prison couldn't stand this situation and rioted, wanting to use some children as rations. In the end, a conflict broke out, and many people died. Now, there are only about twenty people in the prison."
Truong Vien said this with a heavy expression.
Ton Nang said nothing, driving quietly. Even the mutt Little Ha seemed to understand, staring at the three survivors in the back seat with its dog eyes.
Not long after.
The prison shelter mentioned by Truong Vien finally arrived.
"Cat City Prison."
Ton Nang observed the situation of this prison. It wasn't as huge as the Hoang City prison. Thinking about it, Cat City couldn't compare to Hoang City. Cities couldn't even compare, let alone prisons.
It could be said that one was a VIP version, and the other was a simple version.
He saw someone patrolling.
Truong Vien stuck her head out and waved, "Open the door."
The patrolling survivor saw it was Truong Vien and the others, confirmed it was safe, opened the prison gate, and let them in.
Got out of the car.