I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1488 - 355: Our Apocalypse Is Over, We Won

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Chapter 1488: Chapter 355: Our Apocalypse Is Over, We Won

However, in the midst of disaster, human nature is unpredictable. Some people’s humanity will terrify you to the extreme as you get to know them better, but not everything is that bad, because there are still people alive who nurture the light within their hearts. When these little lights merge into a mass, it will be an undeniable beacon of hope.

Now, with zombies still rampant in other countries, I will quickly clean them up and put an end to this disaster that has shrouded the globe.

The Zombie Album will be sealed, no further recording needed.

April, 2029.

Lin Fan’s note.

Closing the album, there’s no need to hand it over to Brother Hang for copying. The final content marks the album’s epilogue.

Old Zhong had Tan Qing and the others accompany the communications personnel to repair the base station. They went out to find shelters in the apocalypse and brought back another wave of survivors. These survivors had been hiding underground, not seeing sunlight for days. When Old Zhong and his team discovered them, they could once again walk beneath the sun’s coverage.

To them, it was a rebirth.

Coming to the balcony, looking at the street, balloons decorated the area beautifully. I have to say, the speed really impresses. Tomorrow, I have to share this joyous event with everyone.

He called Cui Xiaofei and told him that everything had been cleared up.

Cui Xiaofei was naturally calm, as if he had expected this outcome. In fact, it was true; when he noticed there were hardly any zombies in the southwest area, he understood that this region wouldn’t take long to be completely cleared.

Cui Xiaofei wanted to stroll around outside, to keep walking.

Others like Poison Sting Zhong Hong felt the same, clearly thinking that since the zombies have been cleaned up, they might as well relax their mood outside.

...

Morning.

After breakfast, the survivors at the shelter hurriedly flooded towards the street. They received the notification last night to stop everything they were doing the next morning; Lin Fan had something important to announce.

This left everyone puzzled.

They wondered what it was about. Could it be that the entire Sunshine Shelter meeting was about to be held?

The thought seemed possible.

With a mix of confusion and anticipation, everyone arrived at the street and lined up in an orderly fashion, awaiting Lin Fan’s arrival.

The children were especially happy; they loved when there were shelter meetings because then they didn’t have to go to school. While the adults were discussing matters, the kids could play together.

"Brother Hang, how’s the arrangement looking?" Wang Kai asked.

Gu Hang replied, "When you all handle things, absolutely."

Guan Hao commented, "The street is long enough. We called over a hundred people just to set up this scene. Brother Hang, can you sneak us a hint on what the happy event is for everyone to be here? I feel like it’s not simple, definitely not simple."

Gu Hang said, "You’ll know soon, don’t worry. Young people need to have patience."

Wang Kai and Guan Hao exchanged glances.

Quite helpless.

Their gossiping hearts were ablaze, almost consuming them. To figure out exactly what was happening, they tossed and turned in bed last night, struggling to sleep.

Zhou Yang and Gao Bo also arrived on scene with the prison inmates.

They had received the same notification.

The fact that they needed to bring the inmates was quite puzzling. What was so significant that required their presence?

They didn’t know.

But they complied anyway.

He Qing came up beside Zhou Yang, "You brought them all out. If there’s chaos, can you handle it?"

Zhou Yang replied, "Master He, you didn’t just meet me today. Do you think I can maintain order? Without joking, I can scare them into confessing last night’s snores with just one look."

Confident, very confident, today’s Zhou Yang is not the Zhou Yang of the past; the prison warden’s aura is solid, displaying authority with every move.

Indeed, regardless of what one might have been before, having any official capacity eventually manifests authority.

Those who knew Zhou Yang well understood he was once a middleman, driving a van with his crew, roaming the apocalypse, trading goods, often seeking advantage.

But the change now is substantial.

He Qing looked at the line of inmates behind Zhou Yang, uniformly dressed, standing tall and straight, their steadfast eyes reflecting their respect for the rules.

Even if unwilling, he had to admit Zhou Yang was an effective warden.

At least he managed the inmates quite well.

"Brother Lin is coming."

At that moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Instantly, everyone looked towards the stage, seeing Lin Fan waving at them with a smile.

"Brother Lin..."

Zhou Yang, who had been stern, changed his demeanor, waving excitedly at Lin Fan, afraid of not being seen, jumping and shouting as he did so.

He Qing rolled his eyes.

Just complimented you in my heart, didn’t expect you’d show your true colors so soon.

Feeling the enthusiasm from everyone, seeing the smiles on their faces, his mood improved greatly. He pondered how they would react when he delivered the good news?

He raised his hand and pressed downwards.

The place quieted down.

All survivors were focused on Lin Fan on stage.

"Everyone, us meeting here is destiny. The apocalypse took our relatives from us, but even so, we never gave up on the future, never abandoned our homes. With our own hands, we’ve rebuilt our zombie-ravaged homes brick by brick. Here, I want to say, I am honored to know you all, and grateful for your trust. Thank you."

Lin Fan’s words were sincere. From everyone, he felt the beauty of life, and he too was surrounded by warmth, realizing he was not alone. Many people were companions on his journey.

"Lin, I love you."

"You are the Guardian God in my heart."

"We should be the ones thanking you. If it weren’t for you saving us, we wouldn’t know where we’d be now."

"Right, no doubt, you’re the deity in my heart."

"You’re the one who showed me human kindness and made me believe in unity and trust."

Everyone expressed their gratitude towards Lin Fan, unable to articulate it, even regarding Lin Fan as a belief in their hearts.

A belief not to be slandered by anyone.

Lin Fan pursed his lips, deeply moved. Everyone’s words were heard in his heart.

"Quiet, everyone, listen to me."

Lin Fan gazed at the crowd, taking a deep breath, he slowly said:

"The apocalypse in our country has ended. All the external zombies have been completely cleared."

"We have triumphed over the apocalypse, defended, and preserved the land beneath our feet. From now on, we no longer need to worry about the threat of zombies."

"We won!!!"