As for Lam Pham asking it to stop and chat, that was simply a fool's errand. Unless its brain was diseased, how could it possibly stop?
Fleeing was the only option.
Just then, the Creator felt unable to move forward. Looking back, it saw that the other party had grabbed its tail, then dragged it onto the roof of a building.
"Damn it."
The rational Creator did not want to face Lam Pham. That fear enveloped its heart, truly scaring it senseless.
But now, trying to run was definitely impossible.
It suppressed its panic and looked directly at Lam Pham.
"Hello there."
Lam Pham sized up the Creator before him. Its form wasn't particularly strange. It had a human shape, but with an added fleshy tail, and its limbs were all sharp claws. Under the sunlight, its claws shone with a light, definitely very sharp.
In the chest of this Creator was a very large eyeball, which occasionally turned, revealing a trace of eeriness.
"How did you find me?" the Creator asked.
Lam Pham said, "It's quite interesting. I met the [Soft Worm Corpse] in the wilderness. It said there was a Creator in this city, and that it had been driven out by a very powerful being. It said if I went to find you, I would be killed by you."
Hearing these words, its mood completely exploded.
Fuck!
It really hadn't expected the [Soft Worm Corpse] to be so sinister. It was clearly trying to lure Lam Pham over to kill it.
If it had known this was the situation, it would never have occupied the [Soft Worm Corpse]'s territory.
The Creator looked Lam Pham straight in the eye. In a brief moment, its brain worked at high speed, analyzing various escape plans, but the human before it was like a great mountain, pressing down on it so hard it could barely breathe.
"Let me take a few pictures of you." Lam Pham raised his camera, wanting to take a picture of the Creator.
As soon as he said these words, the Creator was truly frightened stiff.
Although it hadn't personally witnessed the other party hunting a Creator, it could already imagine it in its mind.
The Creators in the illustrated handbook must have all experienced the current situation. After the photo was taken, they would be killed, and then another Creator's photo would be added to the handbook.
Click!
Click!
"Ah, good, very good. I've taken photos of many zombies, but one as cooperative as you is truly rare," Lam Pham said with a smile.
To be able to laugh in front of a Creator, Lam Pham was the only human who could.
Any other human who saw a Creator would probably be so scared they'd piss their pants.
"Although I am a zombie, I have never thought of harming humans," the Creator said slowly. It had to survive in the hands of this human.
It absolutely could not follow the path of the other Creators.
Lam Pham smiled and said, "Really? But I feel like what you're saying is very fake. I can feel a very thick smell of blood on you, the smell of humans. You are one of the few very smart zombies, to actually know how to lie in front of me."
He showed a different, very curious expression.
Truly terrifying. This was the horror of high-stage zombies.
They knew how to disguise themselves to deceive humans.
If it weren't for his relatively strong perception, he really would have been deceived by the other party.
"I was once human too."
"Yes, I know. All zombies were once human, but after becoming zombies, they are a new species. I didn't understand before, but now I understand. Humans are evolving, and zombies are also evolving, in different directions."
"I've read your illustrated handbook. Isn't there a zombie called Officer Hoang in it? I think I can become a zombie like that too."
The Creator just wanted to persuade Lam Pham, even if it was just a temporary deception.
It just wanted to live, was that so wrong?
"Really? But you might have misunderstood. Officer Hoang is different from you. When it was an ordinary zombie, it relied on its own strong will and belief to maintain its former principles and was helpful to humans. You are different from Officer Hoang."
Lam Pham said this while checking the photos.
He nodded from time to time, very satisfied with the results of the photoshoot.
The rest of the process was very simple: test the other party's abilities.
What could be confirmed now was... this Creator before him was more sinister and cunning than other Creators. It was very smart, knew it was no match for him, and thus thought of concealing itself.
But it was a pity.
Such a thought was clearly doomed to fail.
How could he casually believe a Creator, especially one that exuded a strong smell of blood?
The Creator clearly didn't expect the other party to reply like this.
It slowly retreated.
But thinking of the other party's terrifying speed, it knew that wanting to run was probably impossible.
Lam Pham said, "Alright, the photos have been taken. Please continue your performance. Show me what you've got, okay?"
The Creator gnashed its sharp teeth, "Damn human."
Lam Pham said, "I already know that you Creators are probably unique. If I kill you, then no zombie like you will evolve. I just want to give you a chance to express yourself. I hope you can cherish it."
Listen to this, were these words a human could say?
He clearly wanted to kill him, yet he said he was giving him a chance to express himself.
Where could one find such an excessive human?
Clang!
Lam Pham slowly drew Frostmourne, the silvery-white light flashing in the Creator's eyes. Then he said with a smile.
"Come on."
"Damn it, human, you deserve to die..."
The Creator knew it was unavoidable. It revealed a ferocious and fierce appearance, then roared and charged at Lam Pham.
. . .
Hoang City Sunshine Shelter.
The father and son followed behind Wang Kai, curiously sizing up their surroundings.
In the apocalypse, a shelter represented safety.
"Brother... he is really so powerful. So many zombies, he killed them all with a few slashes." The man took the initiative to chat with Wang Kai, seemingly expressing his shock, but in reality, he wanted to get familiar with the relationship. After all, he was new, so it was better to be proactive.
The boy followed by his father's side, also observing. He saw many children his age, some happily playing basketball. He also liked to play basketball, but since the apocalypse, he hadn't touched one.
Wang Kai turned his head and said with a smile, "You're older than me, don't call me brother. Just call me Little Wang or Kai. Here, there is no high or low status. We are all ordinary people, without those twists and turns."
"Ah... okay." The man felt that Wang Kai was extremely friendly. He hadn't expected this place to be even better than he had imagined.
Wang Kai said, "My Brother Lam is very powerful. This shelter can stand firm in Hoang City, and that's all thanks to my Brother Lam. He protected us with his own strength. You, like all the survivors living here, are lucky, including me. At my most desperate moment, my Brother Lam was like the sun, appearing in front of me and pulling me out of the darkness."
Wang Kai definitely had a place among the loyal, brainless fans.
The man could see that Wang Kai had absolute adoration for Lam Pham.
"After you've settled down, you can take a look at the "Zombie Illustrated Handbook". After reading it, you'll understand some things."
"Okay."
Not long after, Wang Kai had arranged things for the father and son. As he was leaving, he happened to see Co Hang.
"Brother Hang, what's Duong Tue's situation?"
Wang Kai asked curiously. Such a thing happening was no big deal, just a bit annoying.
Co Hang said, "It's nothing, just give her some time. After all, seeing that person come back, she's definitely not happy."
"If you ask me, what's there to be unhappy about? He's just a scumbag. It's not worth getting angry over him." Wang Kai had no feelings for that guy. If he were to handle it, he would definitely beat that man until he couldn't take care of himself.
Co Hang nodded. It was true. Thinking that the man had already been killed by Quan Hao and Chu Duong, it was no big deal, and it would avoid future trouble.
"Are you busy with something?"
"Nothing much. Brother Lam rescued a father and son from outside, and I'm arranging a place for them to live. By the way, what are you going to do with that scumbag?"
Co Hang looked at Wang Kai, "Naturally, Chu Duong and Quan Hao will handle it."
"Oh, I see. That was a good stab. He's bleeding non-stop. It's understandable that he died on the way. You can't blame anyone."
Wang Kai didn't know that the scumbag had already died, but thinking of Chu Duong's personality, he probably wouldn't give the other party a good end. Letting him bleed non-stop, the possibility of him dying was quite high.
Co Hang patted Wang Kai's shoulder, smiled, said a few casual words, and left.
After Co Hang left, Wang Kai thought of verifying his idea. He hurriedly took out his phone and directly called Quan Hao, asking about the scumbag's fate, and finally confirmed his thoughts.
It was indeed so.
At night, Lam Pham carefully arranged the photos and recorded the Creator's information.
[Red-Eyed Corpse]
This name didn't sound very domineering at all.
A zombie with only one hundred points.
The value of Creators in the "Zombie Illustrated Handbook" was not high, belonging to the ordinary category. So far, he had never encountered the same Creator, so there was no reference.
But recording it was a must, just in case.
Before all the zombies were cleaned up, no one could guarantee that there wouldn't be an identical Creator.
"A Creator with intelligence is really terrifying."
"If I hadn't seen through the other party at a glance, I really would have been easily deceived by them."
Lam Pham felt very tired.
Thinking about other ordinary zombies, they were truly straightforward.
If they say they'll get you, they'll get you.
They would never play mind games.
Their pursuit of flesh and blood was the most sincere. Even if they knew they were no match, they would still attack without hesitation. Even if thousands of their brothers were killed in front of them, they would never retreat half a step.
This was a true zombie.
Sigh!
He recorded the content and closed the illustrated handbook.
He went to the balcony, looked at the scenery outside, enjoyed the blowing of the night wind, and felt very comfortable.