The quiet scene, the noisy wind.
The survivors at Xiangshan Base stared with wide eyes.
Staring dumbfounded at the situation in front of them.
So quiet that even the sound of a heartbeat could be clearly heard.
"Is that Lin Fan?"
Tan Qing leaned against the wall, the thick blood-smeared wall had caved in slightly due to the impact from just moments ago.
He knew that the apocalypse had arrived, that Awakeners among humans enhanced themselves using crystals from zombie brains.
But he had never imagined that someone could be powerful to this extent.
The sheer force just observed, could it have been caused by a human?
His gaze was fixed on the figure standing there, filled with curiosity about what kind of person could create the "Zombie Album," a survival guide for the apocalyptic world.
And how exactly had he come here, by what means?
These were all things that baffled Tan Qing.
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