Chapter 1147: Chapter 1147

The corridor is very clean, clearly indicating it has been cleaned.

"You call, I call Lin Fan, I have no ill intentions, don’t be afraid." Lin Fan shouted as he walked.

This was like a scene from Little Red Riding Hood.

Trailing behind, Sun Neng shook his head, helplessly. With such a self-introduction, who would dare to believe it? But the shout was already made, so they could only continue .

Sun Neng was also surveying the surroundings.

If it were zombies staying here, they definitely couldn’t have cleaned the corridor so well, but the creature he saw earlier definitely had no relation to humans.

With doubts, he continued to explore.

Deep within the base.

Several small figures were rather stealthy.

"They’ve come in, they’ve come in."

"Don’t panic, this is our territory, we can navigate even with our eyes closed, we definitely have the advantage."

"I’m so scared, Uncle Tiger isn’t here, what do we do?"

"What are you scared of? Can you be a bit braver?"

If Lin Fan saw them, he would definitely be quite shocked.

Well then, it turns out they were just a few children.

However, something was off about these kids. They weren’t normal people; their eye color was wrong, and their skin was a shade of pale, so pale you could see the veins beneath.

Lin Fan shouted as he walked, then whispered to Sun Neng, "Actually, I know where they are. When I entered here, I sensed it."

Sun Neng looked stunned at Lin Fan, his expression revealing a sense of confusion, "Why not directly confront them?"

"No, directly appearing before them isn’t a good idea. I can sense they’re moving. We’ll meet when the time comes, just in a slightly gentler way." Lin Fan said.

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That kind of direct appearance wasn’t good.

It could easily amplify their fear to the extreme and negatively affect their mental state.

Sun Neng had no words, "Alright then, you’re the boss, you call the shots."

The sound of speakers could be heard.

Looking up, on the corner of the wall was an old speaker, emitting a deep and hoarse voice.

"Warning, warning, intruders must leave immediately, or you will face severe consequences."

"What? Humans? How exciting! I want to tear off their thigh, roast it over the fire, sprinkle cumin, and chili. Wow, the aroma is making my mouth water."

"Fatty, what you say is so disgusting, I’m scared."

"Oh come on, I’m trying to scare them."

"Shh, they’ll hear us."

The proper atmosphere of fear dissipated instantly with these conversations coming from the speakers.

Lin Fan and Sun Neng exchanged glances.

They smiled at each other.

Sun Neng understood the situation, it seemed it was just as Lin Fan said.

But he was quite puzzled.

What was going on here?

Shouldn’t all apocalyptic bases be filled with danger? Why did it feel like the situation here was a bit different?

They continued forward.

The sound of dripping water echoed softly, as viscous liquid slowly dripped down from the ceiling ahead.

"Look at these seemingly insignificant details, don’t they add a few layers of a spooky atmosphere?" Lin Fan pointed to the scene in front, commenting on the environment.

Sun Neng said, "If it were anyone else, they probably couldn’t remain as calm as you."

Lin Fan laughed, "Because I’ve seen through this place. The smell here is normal, none of those bloody scents, it’s just our presence that’s made the survivors here anxious."

Sun Neng nodded, greatly agreeing with this statement.

In the dark corner, a figure sneakily observed, the strangers hadn’t been scared off, continuing to move deeper inside, making him very anxious.

He noticed the survivor walking in front, catching sight of him all of a sudden, as if discovering his presence, scaring him into a cold sweat as he leaned against the wall, breathing lightly.

Doubts arose in him, thoughtfully considering, he felt he hadn’t been discovered. If the other party had found him hiding there, surely they would have dragged him out.

A smile tugged at the corner of Lin Fan’s mouth, finding it quite amusing. The other party was hiding right there, but instead of revealing him, he wanted to see what would happen next.

Encountering a fork ahead, Lin Fan pointed towards this corridor.

Sun Neng asked, "Are they here?"

"Yes, they’re right beyond this passage, very close." Lin Fan replied.

At this moment, the group of kids trying to find a way to drive Lin Fan and his team out already felt that oppressive feeling surging towards them.

"They haven’t left, they’re getting closer and closer."

"What to do, what on earth should we do, without Uncle Tiger, we’re definitely no match for them."

"Watch me, I’ll lead them away, you guys hide here and don’t make a sound."

One of the boys bravely stepped forward.

Being the oldest among them, as the intruders drew nearer, he felt panic too, but panic was futile.

"Fatty, it’s too dangerous."

"It’s okay, I run very fast, you all stay here and don’t say anything. Watch me."

Fatty took a deep breath, then gripping a dagger, decisively left, rushing in the direction Lin Fan and his team were heading.

Fatty couldn’t quite grasp how they had gotten in.

There was a locked gate at the entrance.

Without the password, entry was impossible.

At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the child blocking the way, and at first glance, his pupils slightly contracted. This was indeed a child, but the situation was not normal. He had zombie skin yet could speak, indicating he had sanity.

Fatty accelerated, intending to rush past them and lure them elsewhere.

He considered himself fast, and as he nearly passed by, a big hand dropped down, grabbing his collar.

"Ah, help me, let go, let me go..."

Fatty kicked his legs wildly, simultaneously wielding the dagger, poised to slash at Lin Fan’s arm.

"The dagger is very sharp, be careful playing with dangerous things." Lin Fan caught the dagger with his bare hands, observing Fatty carefully.

"Don’t be afraid, we’re not bad people, have you ever seen the ’Zombie Album’?"

Lin Fan sensed Fatty’s struggling force.

The force was quite strong, definitely not the kind of strength a child of this age should possess, indicating there was really something amiss.

Upon hearing Lin Fan’s words, Fatty stared blankly, then resumed struggling again, clearly not trusting Lin Fan’s words. Regardless of how he struggled, the outcome remained unchanged.

Several figures appeared.

"Or we’ll make you regret it."

They heard Fatty’s voice, summoned their courage, and rushed out.

"Run away, he’s very scary." Fatty shouted hastily seeing his companions running out.

He had exerted all his strength, yet the opponent still grasped him firmly. No matter how he struggled, it was futile. Uncle Tiger had told him before, his strength was considerable, even stronger than adults.

The four kids who ran out nervously looked at Lin Fan, but did not flee as Fatty hollered, instead preparing to face the consequences together.

Lin Fan noticed the kids who ran out were the same.

Their skin was notably pale.

Their eyes seemed to occupy their entire eyes.

This was precisely the trait of zombies.

What on earth was going on here, why did these kids possess zombie traits, and what was keeping them sane?