"No, I sent them to the police station, and they’ve already been punished by Officer Huang."
The middle-aged man: ...?
As the conversation deepened, the middle-aged man grasped the general idea, his expression transitioning from initial confusion, to astonishment, shock, relief, and finally, understanding.
He followed the other man into a slightly larger room.
As soon as Lin Fan entered the room, he was stunned by their appearances; each survivor’s forehead was tattooed with the Heavenly Eye, twisted and odd-looking.
"Looks like I’ve come to the den of the Three-Eyed," Lin Fan remarked.
The numerous survivors around awkwardly bowed their heads, some covering their foreheads and appearing quite embarrassed.
Realizing his words were too frank, Lin Fan apologized, "Sorry, I spoke too directly. I hope you won’t take it to heart. My name is Lin Fan, from the Sunshine District. I’ve encountered Niu Zhi of the Sky Eye Gang..."
He outlined the general situation.
As he spoke these words, the atmosphere in the room visibly changed; the survivors, initially awkward, now saw a glimmer of hope shining in their eyes.
Immediately following that.
Some began to grumble,
"Oh my God, I’m over forty, living diligently, only to end up being forced by a sixteen-year-old to tattoo an eye on my forehead in the apocalypse. Who in their right mind would want this? But there’s no choice—if you don’t get the tattoo, you can’t join. If you don’t join, it’s just waiting for death."
"Exactly, what’s with forming gangs in the apocalypse? Today’s kids, being able to control zombies, clearly have bigger goals. I kindly advised him to choose the right path, and he hit me square in the face. To think, a fifty-year-old getting hit by a sixteen-year-old—I just wanted to bash my head in."
Observing these survivors.
He could imagine just how helpless they felt inside.
What Lin Fan hadn’t expected was that Niu Zhi, in all seriousness, controlled zombies to bring equipment from a neighboring tattoo shop and personally tattooed the Heavenly Eye on them.
This situation was indeed very domineering.
It also showed how serious Niu Zhi was about strengthening the Sky Eye Gang.
As serious as it was, Niu Zhi’s wrongdoings were still numerous.
Lin Fan observed each one of the survivors, examining their eyes and expressions, all showing a deep sense of powerlessness stemming from oppression.
"Everyone, I understand what you are thinking, and you are not wrong. I can lead you to a normal and hopeful life."
"To the Sunshine District, where many survivors with similar ideals are gathered."
"There, you will find the life you truly desire."
Lin Fan extended an inviting hand to them, and in the eyes of the survivors, it was like a closed door slowly opening, revealing a mysterious man in white, smiling at them.
Inviting them to leave the darkness for a place where they could live in the light.
Guan Hao’s eyes widened in shock as he beheld the group of survivors Lin Fan had brought back.
"The... Sky Eye Gang?"
He never imagined a group of older survivors could be members of the Sky Eye Gang, so wildly conceived. He once thought only energetic young people could be part of such a gang.
Who could have thought that these tattooed survivors were mostly much older than him?
Seeing a survivor, Guan Hao said, "Old man, you must be at least sixty, yet even you joined the Sky Eye Gang, your status within the gang must be quite high."
In his view, it must be so; anyone who reached that age surely held a distinguished position, as even a dog would be a seasoned old dog.
The old survivor appeared very embarrassed, almost wishing he could scrape off the flesh from his forehead.
It was truly a sad state.
Thinking about that kid, he felt an urge to severely teach him a lesson, what an outrage!
Lin Fan said, "They are not members of the Sky Eye Gang, but faced some unavoidable circumstances, hence ended up this way. Don’t look at them differently."
"Big brother, I understand," Guan Hao nodded.
He then explained the situation here to them. For these survivors, it was naturally about forgetting the Sky Eye and being attracted to the shelter at hand.
Of course, as he introduced the place, other curious survivors peeked their way.
Their minds filled with one thought.
Do adults also play so big nowadays?
Lin Fan was adding information on zombies photographed during the day.
He admired the photos he had taken of Officer Huang, the more he looked, the more he liked them. Holding a pen, after a moment of reflection, he wrote as if inspired.
Note: Officer Huang of Huang’s police station. In life, he was upright and strictly enforced the law, and even as a zombie, he continues to uphold his principles. He has retained his rationality and will use thunderous methods to suppress criminals and go to great lengths to protect ordinary citizens.
Zombie Dongdong is under the protection of Officer Huang.
Safety Level: Capable of hunting any type of zombie below a tyrant, classed as a well-rounded, rational zombie.
Call for Help: "Officer Huang, I’m an ordinary citizen, help me."
Looking at what he had written, Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.
No, I need to write a bit more.
The importance of Officer Huang is undoubtedly great.