How could such an experience possibly be forgotten?
It would forever be etched in the heart.
Sunshine District, the streets.
Zombies had been cleared out by Lin Fan once, making their number quite low, or one could even say nonexistent. However, zombies could move, and they could stagger into this area.
Of course, when some zombies wandered here without hearing any noise, they would slowly leave as well.
There were zombies slowly wandering around.
The zombies that appeared twisted their heads, looking upward toward the building from where the sounds emanated, catching the noises with their ears.
The corners of the zombies’ mouths twitched, emitting bursts of roars as they slammed against the walls and iron gates. To the zombies, the sound was the strongest stimulant, releasing their contained energy in a full burst.
Lin Fan, hearing the noise outside, nodded at everyone.
"I’m going downstairs to take care of something."
He then turned and left.
Everyone heard the racket outside—clashing sounds and the low growls of zombies. These were peculiar sounds, as if all zombies could only utter ’hehe.’
They looked at each other.
High EQ: I’m going downstairs to take care of something.
Low EQ: I’m going to chop them up to liven up Feifei’s birthday.
Lin Fan looked up at the sky. Nightfall had arrived, with occasional lingering light that felt quite nice. The only regret was that... as everyone was having fun, there were always unfriendly zombies appearing.
Just a bit of advising.
At the gate of the district, the iron door buzzed loudly when hit, creating a somewhat piercing noise. Thankfully, the zombies around had been nicely driven away by him, so there weren’t many of them.
Otherwise, if it was like earlier.
He convinced the zombies to leave until, by the end, Feifei’s birthday party would have been long over.
He climbed over the iron gate.
Slowly landing on the ground.
As he landed, the zombie pounding on the door roared, its whitened eyeballs twinkling under the moonlight.
The blade flashed, piercing through a zombie’s head.
Too close for comfort.
He didn’t even have time to persuade the zombie, only able to deal with such unfriendly ones straight away.
The zombies hitting the walls, seeing fresh flesh appear, grew excited.
Lin Fan said, "It’s a child’s birthday, and what you’re doing isn’t nice. Could you give me some face and not do this, just scatter?
He was willing to give the zombies a chance because for him, chopping up zombies wasn’t technically demanding, not even physically so—it was simple, easy, just a few swipes were enough to handle them all.
Watching the zombies charging towards him.
Lin Fan slowly raised ’Frost Mourning’ in his hand.
In the game, symbolized by the righteous and evil blade, it gleamed a silvery white under the moonlight, dazzling and imperiously stylish.
"When I swing my sword, you will have no chance to live."
He muttered to himself.
This was the final word to the senseless zombies.
"As darkness descends, aiding tyranny, do you think relying on the encouragement from the darkness makes you invincible?"
Lin Fan returned inside, saw everyone waiting for him, and smiled, "Whatever had to be done is done, let’s continue."
Everyone knew what he had been doing downstairs.
But nobody mentioned it.
Birthdays are supposed to be joyful; those matters can be forgotten for now.
Continue with happiness.
If you’re always sad, you’re not being fair to yourself.
"Feifei, here is a gift that everyone together got for you," Lin Fan said, handing over a nicely wrapped box to Feifei.
Everyone looked at Lin Fan gratefully.
They didn’t contribute to this gift.
It was Lin Fan who had bought it and said it was from everyone to Feifei.
Feifei looked at the gift in front of her, her constant smile suddenly stiffening as horrifying images flashed through her mind. Upon opening the gift box, inside was...
"Thank you, Uncle, thank you everyone," Feifei said.
Feifei was a sensible child; even if she was frightened, she always kept a smile for everyone.
She hoped everyone could understand from her smile that she was just a child and not always make her live in fear. She wanted to truly experience a carefree life, best without studies.
"Open it and see," Lin Fan said.
Feifei swallowed nervously, her hands trembling as she reached out to the gift box. For her, this box seemed to contain a time bomb that could explode at any slight mishandling, shattering her into pieces.
Her hands touched the gift box.
Reluctant to open the gift box for a long while.
Lin Fan, observing Feifei’s expression, knew she was nervously excited because anyone would be happy and thrilled on their birthday.
He wanted the children to be happy.
Because they are the future in this apocalyptic world.
The future flowers need proper nurturing to grow happily.
Tingting clasped her hands together, eagerly saying, "Sister Feifei, please open it quickly; I really want to know what the gift is."
Feifei gave Tingting a puzzled look, thinking... Maybe I could give this gift to you instead.
She slowly unwrapped the gift, and when seeing that it wasn’t exam papers inside, she truly breathed a sigh of relief.
It was a toy puppy that had a switch and a battery.
she sweetly said, "Thank you, Uncle, Auntie, Grandpa, Grandma, I really gift."
As long as it wasn’t exam papers, she really liked whatever the gift was.