He was a firefighter.
He had participated in many dangerous rescues.
There were fires, drownings, and people jumping from buildings.
He often appeared like a hero descending from the heavens, cradling the frail rescuers in his arms, bringing them hope and a chance to live.
But now the roles had changed.
He was held in the arms of a man, shock, astonishment, and confusion flashing in their locked gazes.
How could this be, our roles seem to have reversed.
Lin Fan landed gently, saying softly, "Can you stand on your own?"
It was like a scene straight out of a boss drama, caring for the Cinderella character, are you alright?
He Yong quickly jumped out of Lin Fan’s arms, "Why are you here?"
Zombies were everywhere, and suddenly a mysterious man with a sword stood before him, catching him from the impact, clearly a bit unexpected.
And the explosion that had just occurred was not just a minor one, he managed to maintain stability.
"My name is Lin Fan, I heard the explosion and knew this place was a factory, so I came to see what was happening. When I saw you being thrown, I caught you, it looks like you are unhurt."
Lin Fan noted the protective clothing on the other, and the nearby fire truck, instantly understood that the other was a firefighter who had come to extinguish the fire specially.
Thinking this, he grew respectfully silent.
Who said that the outbreak of the apocalypse, the chaos of zombies, had completely destroyed the social order, look at this firefighter now, even in the end times how does it matter, facing a fire he still charges forward, even if he is alone it’s not too much for him.
He Yong snapped back to his senses, now was not the time to discuss these matters, the fire was getting worse and there was a pungent smell, these were toxic substances.
"You should keep your distance, this place is very dangerous."
He Yong held the hose spraying at the fire, this kind of firepower was trivial against the present flames, like trying to extinguish a building on fire with a squirt of urine.
The fire before him was severe, standing here, he could feel the scorching heat waves and the pungent smell permeating the air, if left unattended, drifting with the wind, Huang City would be affected.
Although it is the apocalypse, with zombies all over the city, there were still survivors struggling on, if these toxic gases were to drift over, the impact would be tremendous.
For the living survivors, it would be an unimaginable disaster.
Now, zombies had already driven the survivors to desperation, yet they had to face such toxic gas, would the survivors still be able to live?
Lin Fan saw zombies rushing into the fire.
"Captain, don’t charge in ."
He Yong, holding the hose, shouted at them, the situation of Big Bao just now vivid in his memory, unforgettable, he really did not want to watch his teammates throw their lives away, even if they had turned into zombies, in his eyes, they were still his teammates.
"Are they your teammates?" Lin Fan asked.
This group of zombies weren’t wearing protective gear, he had thought they were zombies who had come running towards the sound.
"They are all my teammates, I don’t know why, but after they turned into zombies, they didn’t wander everywhere, they always stayed at their posts, rushing here at the sound of the alarm bells, wanting to put out the fire."
He Yong replied, then anxiously said, "Didn’t I tell you to leave, this place is very dangerous."
"Thanks for the warning, but I’m not as fragile as you think, this disaster is far more than you can handle alone, I’m an ordinary citizen of Huang City, deeply grateful for firefighters like you, you’ve done well enough, leave the rest to me."
Lin Fan spoke sincerely and with admiration.
He Yong looked at Lin Fan in astonishment, somewhat unable to understand the meaning of his words.
I’m not as fragile as you think?
This was a bit hard to comprehend.
But immediately after, what his eyes bore witness to gradually led him down the path of understanding.
"Excuse me, please step back."
Lin Fan pushed the firefighting zombies rushing into the flames far back, even controlling his own strength, he still had the zombies whirling dizzily, tumbling on the ground, which left He Yong stunned.
Not that he had much interaction with zombies, but he knew ordinary people couldn’t manage this, who exactly was this guy, how could he achieve this extent, it was utterly inconceivable.
At that moment, Lin Fan stared at the blazing flames before him.
Thinking of the zombies he had killed during this time.
The points were still there, he had always refrained from using them.
[Strength]: 7200. (Transcendent)
[Stamina]: 5800. (Transcendent)
[Speed]: 5400. (Transcendent)
He didn’t draw the Frost Mourner sheathed on his back, instead took a deep breath and clenched his fist, this was the true sense in which he intended to fully extinguish the flames before him.
Should he explode it?
This wasn’t a wise choice, it would likely cause a bad situation.
"What exactly is he trying to do?" He Yong gazed dumbfounded at the scene ahead, that figure standing motionless before the fire, minutely observing, realized the clenching of the fists, thoughts flashing through his mind, could it be he intends to extinguish the flames with one punch?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
He Yong didn’t shake his head, but inside he was fervently denying the recent thought.