He quickly took out the folded Zombie Picture Atlas from his pocket.
Flipping through it.
He remembered seeming to have seen a similar type of zombie.
Finding that page, there was a photo and a written introduction.
[Supervisor-type Zombie] [Note: Physique is identical to an ordinary zombie, but it will not ferociously attack upon seeing humans. Instead, it stands in the distance observing, motionless. It is called a supervisor-type zombie, a very terrifying type of zombie, capable of clearly remembering the location of human settlements and returning to summon a zombie tide. Behind every supervisor-type zombie, there is a Tinh Than-type zombie.] [Danger Level: Not strong by itself, but it will call for backup, very terrifying. Can form human pyramids, wiping out a shelter.] [Killing Method: Just chop off its head.] [Reward: Follow it, and you might encounter a Tinh Than-type zombie.]
Reading this.
Chu Chu hurriedly ran towards the bottom of the city wall.
At this moment.
A group of survivors surrounded the roadside, looking with adoration at the returning Sieu Pham gia. In their eyes, these were the heroes in their hearts.
Those pairs of worshipful eyes made the freshly injured Sieu Pham gia all hold their heads high, pretending not to be injured. After all, how could one show an injured appearance at such a moment?
Must be tough.
Dam Thanh was already accustomed to the surrounding situation and paid it no mind.
The zombie just now was very strong; the crystal in its head was black. The harvest was quite good.
"Let me in, I have something important to say!"
Chu Chu pushed through the crowd. He believed the content stated in the Zombie Picture Atlas would absolutely not be wrong. The Tyrant he saw just now looked exactly like that; how could it be fake?
The crowd was very frenzied. Survivors who felt themselves being pushed couldn't help but wave their hands, wanting to push Chu Chu to the ground.
However, for Chu Chu, he already knew the severity of the matter.
Although he was only thirteen.
He was not a fool and knew that safety was not easy to come by. He didn't want such a dangerous situation to occur.
"Dam Thanh, Uncle Dam Thanh, I have something important to report!"
He shouted loudly.
It was just that his voice was drowned out by the voices of the crowd.
Chu Chu was very anxious. The fatty blocking his way was truly annoying.
Suddenly.
He thought of a way. His arm reached around from behind the other person's crotch to the front and suddenly grabbed his crotch.
With an "Ah!"
The fatty waved his arms, knocking away the surrounding people, his face showing a pained expression. Seeing Chu Chu, the culprit, just as he was about to strike out with a slap, he saw Chu Chu nimbly, like a monkey, run to the middle of the road, blocking Dam Thanh and his group's path.
"Uncle Dam Thanh, I have something to say!" Chu Chu said frantically. He knew that when a supervisor-type zombie saw its kind being eliminated, it would leave to notify the Tinh Than-type zombie, bringing a zombie army to occupy the base.
The fatty with the injured crotch, fuming with anger, walked towards Chu Chu, wanting to grab him. Just as his arm was about to reach out, it was caught by Dam Thanh. Under Dam Thanh's gaze, the fatty fearfully withdrew his hand, retreated to the roadside, not daring to have any ideas.
Dam Thanh looked at the boy blocking the road, "What is it?"
Chu Chu hurriedly said: "Uncle Dam Thanh, it's not over yet! That Tyrant isn't the most terrifying zombie! Not far from here, there's another zombie standing there. It's called a supervisor-type zombie. It's the most terrifying! It can attract zombies, forming a zombie tide, and behind it, there's also a Tinh Than-type zombie!"
As Chu Chu said these words.
The scene became extremely quiet.
Immediately after.
Everyone burst into laughter.
"Haha, this kid is really joking. He's seen too many cartoons."
"Yeah, what's a Tyrant? Isn't it that zombie just killed by our base's Sieu Pham gia? And what supervisor-type zombie? Truly hilarious. When zombies see us, they're like dogs seeing meat; they would have rushed over long ago."
"A child is just a child, always prone to wild fantasies."
Chu Chu ignored the surrounding people and hurriedly opened the Zombie Picture Atlas, handing it to Dam Thanh, "Uncle Dam Thanh, see for yourself. This is the zombie you all just killed. It's recorded in here that type of zombie is called a Tyrant. The thing in its head is called a crystal, and you all are Awakened ones. It's all recorded here."
"Look at this page again. This records information about the supervisor-type zombie. Although it's similar to an ordinary zombie, it's clearly stated here that the supervisor-type zombie's appearance is like an ordinary zombie. It won't rush over upon seeing humans but will tell the base's location to the Tinh Than-type zombie."
Dam Thanh looked intently.
The other few Awakened ones beside him were in some pain, "Dam Thanh, let's go back quickly. What's there to believe in a child's words? Look at my situation."
The meaning was very clear.
They didn't believe what Chu Chu said, and they had been slightly injured in the recent fight with the zombie and needed to take a good look.
Don't delay here.
Dam Thanh ignored them and continued to look. The more he looked, the graver his expression became. Then, he pulled Chu Chu and ran at high speed towards the city wall.
Arriving at the city wall.
"Where?" Dam Thanh asked hurriedly.
Chu Chu pointed into the distance, but where was the shadow of the supervisor-type zombie? It had long since vanished without a trace. On the boundless road surface, there wasn't a single zombie.
"It's... It's gone! It was right here just now!" Chu Chu was so anxious he was about to cry. It was clearly right there.
Dam Thanh looked intently into the distance, "What's your name?"
"Chu Chu."
"Where did this thing come from?"
"I picked it up in Hoang City."
"Follow me."
"Dam Thanh, this child says there's a type of zombie called supervisor-type zombie that can trigger a zombie tide?"
Before the conference table, a group of people looked at the young boy Chu Chu standing there, at a loss. Honestly, they were skeptical of a child's words.
But since Dam Thanh had brought him here, it indicated this matter might be true.
"You all take a look at this first."
Dam Thanh tossed the Zombie Picture Atlas onto the table.
The people at the scene gathered around. When they saw the first four characters, they all showed strange expressions, always feeling this was like a game guide.
"Zombie Picture Atlas?"
They hadn't paid much attention when they opened the first page.
Casually looking.
But as they looked, and looked, their expressions, just like Dam Thanh's before, became extremely grave.
They continued to flip through.
Their expressions became even graver.
When they reached the end.
Everyone's eyes revealed a kind of dumbfoundedness.
"This... This..."
They even started to stutter.
Dam Thanh said: "Chu Chu said he picked this up in Hoang City."
The crowd's expressions varied. They had many things to say but didn't know what to say.
"The descriptions in here are too detailed. Not to mention zombies, even the uses of crystals and awakened abilities are written out clearly for us."
"Yeah, I thought the Tyrant was the most formidable zombie we've encountered. But in here, there's actually a type of zombie called a mature-stage Hon Hop Hinh tang thi, and its crystal is even golden. What kind of concept is this?"
"What mature-stage Hon Hop Hinh tang thi? I saw the introduction for Lanh Chua; its crystal is red."
"Damn, have you all noticed the key point in there? Duong Quang residential area in Hoang City, Lam Pham! Didn't you see the name? This Zombie Picture Atlas was written by him! Even the method to deal with a mature-stage Hon Hop Hinh tang thi is written out. That means he can kill it, and other people can't!"
"Lam Pham? Who is Lam Pham?"
"He's the one who wrote this Zombie Picture Atlas!"
Just as everyone was somewhat dumbfounded.
A middle-aged man with greying temples said: "Everyone be quiet."
The crowd looked at him. This middle-aged man was the owner of Huong Son Film City, the former great entrepreneur and philanthropist Mao Binh. Although he hadn't awakened any abilities, he had taken in survivors who came seeking refuge.
He was greatly respected by everyone.
Dam Thanh said: "Mr. Mao, the most crucial thing now is that Chu Chu saw a supervisor-type zombie. You've all seen how it's introduced in the book. If a zombie horde comes, although we have walls, it's introduced in here that when the number of zombies in a horde reaches a certain point, they will form human pyramids to overcome the walls. What should we do now?"
A burly man carrying an axe said: "If they come, we kill them?"
"Bullshit! A zombie tide! It's clearly stated, a zombie tide! How many can you kill?"
Mao Binh signaled everyone to be quiet, looked at Chu Chu, "Little friend, can you tell me, besides you, who else came from Hoang City?"
"There are still many people," Chu Chu replied.
Mao Binh said: "Now, call that group of survivors who came from Hoang City. I have something to ask them."
Very quickly.
The survivors who had just arrived from Hoang City a few days ago stood somewhat nervously in the meeting room. For them, they were a little tense, not knowing what these big shots here wanted.
Mao Binh said: "Everyone, don't be nervous. I have something to ask. Since you came from Hoang City, have you ever been to Duong Quang residential area? Or do you know a person named Lam Pham?"
Facing the big shot's inquiry, the crowd looked at each other in bewilderment.
No one had been to Duong Quang residential area.
And no one knew Lam Pham.
But at this moment.
"I... I seem to know a little." Among the crowd, a young man slowly raised his hand.
The crowd turned to look.
Their heads full of question marks.
Damn it, we've always been together, we don't know, how do you know?
"What do you know a little about?" Mao Binh asked hurriedly.
"Actually, I don't know either. It's just that my older brother told me he has a radio set. When he has nothing to do, he contacts the outside. Some time ago, he contacted someone who claimed to be Lam Pham from Hoang City's Duong Quang residential area."
Mao Binh said: "Where is your older brother? No, wait, quickly take us to find your older brother! Quick!"
"Oh, ah."
In a small ancient-style room.
Cung Minh Huy lay naked on the bed. Mornings were beautiful; the lousy thing was always feeling a bit restless upon waking up in the morning.
At this moment, he was looking at a poster of a beautiful woman stuck on the wall.
All tools were prepared.
A stack of white tissues was placed on his stomach.
His hand moved up and down rhythmically.
"Sigh, these times... How I wish for a gentle wife, even a girlfriend would be good."
He just quietly did his business.
Even if there were sounds outside, it didn't matter. The window was tightly closed; no one would peep at him, this otaku.
In this tense apocalypse, the only thing that could numb the panic deep in his heart was this very moment.
Coming, the feeling is coming.
Just as he was preparing to completely ascend to heaven.
Bang!
The tightly closed wooden door was kicked open by someone. Immediately after, a group of people swarmed in, startling Cung Minh Huy so much he stared dumbfounded, his whole person already wide-eyed. Even the pose he was holding seemed to have been frozen by time.
Squirt!
He came.
Cung Minh Huy suffered social death.
Even his younger brother covered his face, slapped his forehead, an indescribable sense of shame.
"Bro... Brother."
Mao Binh and the others also saw the current situation.
Unwavering.
Understandable.
But for Cung Minh Huy.
This current situation caused him unimaginable trauma. Perhaps for the rest of his life, he would have a psychological shadow, even unable to regain his vigor.
Illusion, definitely an illusion.
Cung Minh Huy muttered to himself, wanting to clean up with a tissue.
However... Dam Thanh stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and lifted him from the bed, not even giving him a chance to put on pants.
"Can you or can you not contact Lam Pham of Hoang City's Duong Quang residential area? Contact him quickly!"
"Can I... can I wipe myself first?"
"Quick, contact him immediately!"
Cung Minh Huy knew who they were. Frightened, he quickly used the radio to make contact.
"Is Lam Pham of Duong Quang residential area there? Calling, calling, excuse me, are you there?"
Everyone waited anxiously.
For them, whether they could contact Lam Pham of Hoang City was a very important matter.
"Brother, you're contacting me again?"
As sound came from the device.
Joy appeared on the faces of Dam Thanh and the others.
Dam Thanh said: "Hello, my name is Dam Thanh, a survivor from Huong Son Film City base. Excuse me, we just saw a supervisor-type zombie. When will that zombie tide arrive?"
Straight to the point, concise, direct self-introduction.
"What? A supervisor-type zombie? Oh no, then you all might be doomed! Listen to me, as for when exactly the supervisor-type zombie will bring the zombie tide, that depends on how far away the Tinh Than-type zombie is. As long as the supervisor-type zombie reaches the Tinh Than-type zombie's side and reports the situation here, it will bring the zombie tide. I reckon they might already be on their way."
Hearing the other party say these words.
Everyone's faces looked very unsightly.
"Excuse me, how to deal with a zombie tide?"
"This question, I probably can't answer for you. Our Duong Quang residential area has also experienced a zombie tide, but the one who handled it was Lam Pham. He hunted down all the zombies, and the zombie tide ended. But given your situation, you probably can't do it. The best way is to quickly find a place to hide, ideally an underground cellar. I'll notify Lam Pham for you now and ask him if he has any good ideas. Brother, hold on, there's hope."
Sound came through.
Dam Thanh looked at everyone.
"Mr. Mao, I think our Huong Son Film City base is probably about to face an unimaginable disaster," Dam Thanh said gravely.
Mao Binh had never seen what a zombie tide looked like, but he also felt the matter was very serious.
Chu Chu said: "Uncle Dam Thanh, will that person from Hoang City come to help us?"
Dam Thanh shook his head and said: "Let's not even talk about whether they are willing to come help us. Just talking about actually coming, it would take ten hours by car. If the zombie tide is as I imagine, let alone ten hours, even one hour might be a bit dicey."
They were Awakened ones.
Formidable was formidable.
But if faced with tens of thousands of zombies, they also couldn't withstand it.
But at this moment.
A survivor patrolling the city wall ran in, his face grim, "It's bad! Zombies are coming! Lots and lots of them!"
Everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly changing completely, and they hurriedly ran towards the city wall.
In a flash.
There was no one left in the room.
Cung Minh Huy's younger brother wanted to stay and comfort his older brother, but thinking of his older brother's situation just now, that was a scene of social death. He was afraid if he stayed, he would be beaten to death, so he left with everyone else.
At this time, Cung Minh Huy seemed not to have heard about the zombie tide approaching.
Instead, he sat there numbly.
Head bowed.
Looking at his little brother (penis).
Casually flicking it twice.
Useless.
He knew that from now on, the so-called morning glory might forever be a stranger to him. Life was just that wondrous, always having two sides.
Soft and rough, conforming to the Dao of Yin and Yang.
But he, in the future, could only be soft.
Yin and Yang imbalanced.
City wall.
The current situation had thoroughly shocked them.
In the distance, densely packed, a pitch-black mass. Concentrated roars could be heard. Those were all zombies, like a tide overwhelming mountains and seas, unstoppable.
Since awakening and enhancing their abilities.
They had never been so afraid.
The scene before them was also a scene they had never even thought of.
"Mr. Mao, this time our Huong Son base might really be facing disaster. Please have the women and children hide in the underground cellar. All men, follow us to the city wall to fight the zombies. Only then will there be some hope of survival. Otherwise, our base will surely be destroyed."
Dam Thanh was so grave he felt his breathing was somewhat difficult.
Mao Binh said: "Okay, I know."
Dam Thanh looked at the surrounding people. Some had legs trembling, some were swallowing saliva, the terror in some eyes was hard to conceal.
"Fear is useless. It has already happened before our eyes. Fear and cowardice will only accelerate our demise."
"If you still want to live, then fight! This is our only choice!"
Now was not the time for fear.
If they were scared off before even resisting.
Then what was there to fight for?
Just commit suicide directly.
Save themselves the heart-wrenching pain of being bitten by zombies.
At this moment.
Huong Son base was in chaos.
When the survivors learned that countless zombies were coming to attack the city.
All survivors were terrified.
Some people ran around in panic, screams ringing out.
"The cellar can't hold them!"
"You're a man, you can't come in!"
"Bullshit! Laozi is about to f*cking die, what man or not! Get out for me! Give Laozi your spot!"
But similarly.
There was also a group of people whose direction was different from that group of fleeing survivors. They carried various tools and headed towards the city wall.
Against the current.
Knowing the danger, yet still advancing towards the city wall with a sense of righteousness without flinching.