Perhaps... this too is a form of liberation.
At this moment.
Lin Fan watched the frightened boatsman before him. Although the boatsman had actively attacked him, Lin Fan did not strike back, but instead gazed at the man's face.
"What did you used to do?"
He sat leisurely at the bow of the boat, asking softly.
"Fish... fisherman."
The boatsman replied, evidently scared.
"A fisherman, huh? So, did your family die in this apocalypse?"
Upon hearing Lin Fan's question, a look of sorrow filled the boatsman's face, his fearful eyes gradually fading away, replaced by memories of the past.
"Dead, all dead."
He once had a family that was not rich but happy. The apocalypse shattered his family in an instant; his wife turned into a zombie, killing his children and parents. Shocked, he fled to a boat by the sea, drifting, briefly avoiding the zombie's bites.
"Then why do you want to harm me?"
