"Thank you for telling the truth."
Lin Fan rose to his feet and placed the paper that recorded the other party’s crimes on the table.
Feng Weihong said, "Big Brother, why are you thanking me? It’s all standard procedure."
Lin Fan didn’t say much. "I have recorded what you have done. You have done too many bad things. Reflect on them well while you’re here. I think when the police officer returns and sees the evidence of your crimes I have recorded, he will surely teach you a lesson. I hope you can become a better person and stop committing these bad deeds."
After saying that, he walked towards the outside, with Gu Hang following behind him.
Feng Weihong looked confused, a bit too slow to react.
"Big Brother, come back, fuck, come back, what are you guys doing?"
Completely flabbergasted.
What in the world is going on? Why would you lock me up here, and what do those last words you said even mean?
Upon thinking for a moment.
"Fuck, did he take me to the police station as a criminal?" Feng Weihong’s eyes widened, his mouth agape, his neck flushed as he roared, "Motherfucker... Who are you lunatics to tie me up ? Let me go, or I’ll kill you all."
The bindings were too tight.
There was no way to loosen them.
"Ah, motherfucking playing with me."
He was both angry and scared. This place wasn’t safe. What if zombies came in? That would be the end of him.
Lin Fan said, "Some people make mistakes, and I can only bring them here. We’re just ordinary citizens; we don’t have the authority to enforce the law."
He thought of the four survivors he had kicked to death.
It was really helpless.
It really was self-defense, just for a moment... sigh.
Why think about these things? I’ve explained the situation to someone who took care of zombies, and they understood that it was self-defense; I’m not responsible.
He always was too kind, feeling regret for those he had kicked to death. If he had known, he would have been gentler.
Gu Hang remained silent, "Right, right, you’re right."
A zombie wearing a uniform appeared.
Gu Hang instantly became alert. He knew a single zombie was no threat to Lin Fan, but regardless of the level of danger, caution was required.
"Don’t be nervous, I know him. He’s good, a police officer from the station. Even as a zombie, he’s still selflessly serving his duty." Lin Fan said, then waved at the uniformed zombie.
"Hello, thank you for your hard work."
The uniformed zombie twisted his head, his pale eyes moving as if he was greeting Lin Fan.
Slowly coming up to Lin Fan, sniffing him, then sniffing at Gu Hang. Gu Hang could not remain as calm as Lin Fan, his expression tense, ready to explode at the slightest rustle.
The zombie before him was unlike any he had previously seen.
The zombies he had seen before, upon seeing a living person, would pounce like mad dogs.
This zombie was very strange.
Could it be... this was a mutant zombie?
As he was thinking this, the uniformed zombie ignored the two of them and leisurely walked inside; hearing the shouts from within, the zombie sprinted quickly inside.
Feng Weihong was thinking of ways to untie the ropes binding him.
Looking at the tools around him.
Seeing the blood-stained kitchen knife, he thought it might be his only way to cut the ropes.
There were sounds of running.
Panicking, he looked towards the door and to his horror, saw a zombie in uniform.
Before long, wretched screams of agony and bursts of foul curses came from inside.
Gu Hang was stunned, his head spinning, overwhelmed with shock.
Lin Fan patted Gu Hang on the shoulder, "Don’t worry, this is just the police officer teaching a criminal a lesson. After all, he did so many bad things; his actions were really too evil."
Gu Hang said, "Has it always been before?"
"Yeah, exactly," Lin Fan replied.
Gu Hang pondered, thinking, a zombie that is a police officer able to distinguish criminals?
That was really too strange.
"Lin Fan, have you seen any other policemen here?" Gu Hang asked, wanting to know if this was an isolated case or if there were many others.
Lin Fan replied, "No, I’ve only seen this one."
Gu Hang felt there was something strange about this situation.
Gu Hang, staying inside the house, was recording in a notebook.
[The zombie that can emit piercing shrieks attracting nearby zombies appears to have no physical differences from ordinary zombies. I tentatively classify it as a screeching type zombie.]
[The zombie that uses its limbs to crawl has great speed. An ordinary person encountering it would likely not escape death. I refer to it as a speed type zombie.]
[The uniformed zombie, unlike other zombies but didn’t attack Lin Fan and me, but attacked a criminal instead. Very strange, seems like it has reasoning but at the same time doesn’t, hard to judge, tentatively classified as a uniformed zombie.]
Gu Hang kept thinking about finding a weak point among these zombies.
That would be Lin Fan.
Gu Hang and Wang Kai were busy, bringing back tools, the noises of cutting and welding naturally attracting the attention of a few zombies, but for Gu Hang, such one or two zombies didn’t require Lin Fan’s intervention.
Zombies were banging on the metal door.
"Bro Hang, zombies are banging on the door," Wang Kai said.