"What the hell is going on, what’s this ’Zombie Album’?"
Sun Wei was in a foul mood and naturally very wary of Lin Fan’s appearance, but he was somewhat confident in his own strength. Not only did the metal arm enhance his physical power, but he also possessed transcendent abilities.
Sun Wei let out a low growl and charged toward Lin Fan, swinging his metal arm at Lin Fan’s chest with full force.
Confronted with this situation,
Lin Fan thought of self-defense, but considering that the other party had no weapons, and given the mysterious vibe emanating from him, he wanted to delve deeper and uncover more secrets.
Sun Wei’s metal arm slammed hard into his chest.
A dull sound erupted.
Such tremendous force.
Any ordinary person would have been unable to withstand the power of this punch, and even with slightly worse luck, could end up with their internal organs ruptured, falling to the ground and spitting blood.
Sun Wei’s eyes shone fiercely, as if he had already anticipated what would happen next.
Sun Wei’s eyes widened as his metal arm, as if recoiling from some sort of force, began to fracture and then shattered.
This metal arm, involving high technology and connected to his nervous system, sent a sharp pain his way as it broke.
Sun Wei screamed in agony.
Lin Fan blinked and watched quietly. He really hadn’t laid a finger on Sun Wei; all that had happened was due to Sun Wei’s own actions, which left Lin Fan feeling quite helpless.
"I didn’t hit you; you did this to yourself," Lin Fan said.
He waited for Sun Wei to calm down while looking at the scattered fragments of the metal arm. Although he wasn’t familiar with such technology, he could see some intricate components among the broken pieces of metal.
They must have been crafted by a professional.
The other party’s strength was formidable, exceeding that of an ordinary person. He must be a Power Awakener, and although his abilities were not greatly enhanced, he had definitely consumed crystals. Yet, it was only the first stage.
Lin Fan walked over to Sun Wei, who, hearing the footsteps and enduring the intense pain, lifted his head apprehensively to look up.
He now knew the man before him was terrifying.
He was no match at all.
Lin Fan spoke softly, "Can you tell me what brought you to Tang Island?"
"I came to take a look."
"No, I don’t think you’re just here to look around; you seem like someone who’s here to hurt others."
Sun Wei hastily denied, shaking his head without even thinking.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Can you tell me why an ordinary man suddenly turned into a zombie?"
That was his biggest puzzle.
"If I tell you, can you spare my life?"
Sun Wei had not expected to feel so defeated. Before engaging with Lin Fan, he was quite confident in his abilities. It was only after taking action that reality had harshly slapped him, leaving him battered and bruised without a plan.
"Don’t worry, I’m not that kind of person,"
Lin Fan’s voice suddenly softened, hoping to convince Sun Wei of his character. Lin Fan wasn’t one to back out of his word, hoping Sun Wei would understand that. Others might not keep their promises, but Lin Fan always honored his words.
Moreover, Lin Fan had never actively harmed anyone upon his arrival.
If a life was lost, it was in self-defense.
Sun Wei looked back at the dead bodies around him—people who were alive and well just moments ago, now reduced to corpses.
Lin Fan noticed Sun Wei’s concern.
"Their fate isn’t my fault; you saw them firing their guns at me. If I hadn’t reacted, I might have been the one to die."
Hearing this, Sun Wei fell into a brief silence, then slowly began to speak.
"I don’t know why he turned into that, I just fed him a Blue Potion. That potion was given to me by others. They referred to it as ’Titan One.’"
He honestly didn’t know the origins of those people.
But they were mysterious.
"Titan One?" Lin Fan pondered, "A Blue Potion that can turn a normal person into the appearance of a Powerful Zombie is truly a terrifying concoction. There are already so many zombies, yet they’re thinking of artificially creating more.
It’s really making things worse."
Sun Wei sneaked glances at Lin Fan with apprehension. Yeah, it was a terrifying potion, but you are even more frightening than the potion.
"Can you contact them?" Lin Fan wanted to know who these mysterious people were and hoped to have a look, perhaps to even take them for a talk with Officer Huang—they might very well be pleased to meet him.
They arrived at the control room of the cabin,
where they contacted each other using satellite phones.
Sun Wei pointed and said, "We use this to communicate."
Lin Fan wanted to directly make contact but seemed to think of something, "What’s the deal between you and them when contacted?"
Sun Wei answered, "They ask us to capture living survivors, then get in touch with them, and they will come to us."
Capture living survivors?
Lin Fan felt that things were more complex than they appeared.
"You make the call. Tell them we have captured living survivors already and ask them to come over."
First, deceive the other side into coming over, then engage in a friendly conversation with them, and imbue them with the principles of life, letting them realize the enormity of their mistakes.
Then, reach their headquarters and persuade them to meet Officer Huang in the city—if Officer Huang thinks they’ve done nothing illegal, then they’re definitely safe.