Fan Tangtang tilted his little head back and recounted his experiences, word by word.

Fan Liping and his wife exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

According to Tangtang, that gentle and sunny young man was also... a zombie.

Besides being shocked, they also felt a sense of relief.

I'm really afraid that Tangtang is the only special zombie in this world. If Tangtang has no kind, it's definitely not a good thing.

Fan Liping and Hu Meiling felt a chill run through them. For Fan Tangtang's sake, they decided to continue following Zhang Yiming, provided he didn't mind.

Only in this way can Fan Tangtang and his father avoid being destroyed by those righteous superhumans.

Half an hour later.

The three people who went out to find supplies have returned.

Zhang Yiming's cool motorcycle was loaded with pots, pans, and some vacuum-packed food.

Clang, clang, clang.

The presence of pots and pans made this cool motorcycle look a bit tacky.

The group arrived at the abandoned factory, set up a pot, and prepared to cook a simple hot pot.

The Fan couple looked at Zhang Yiming, whose face was gentle, and their eyes flickered.

Pretending to be nonchalant, she pulled Fan Tangtang along to help pack her things.

Since Tangtang and his father are both zombies, and not all zombies are just bloodthirsty monsters, then they should choose to stand on the same side as the zombies!

All of this was for Tangtang and his father.

A family should stay together.

For them, siding with the zombies did not make them feel like they were betraying humanity.

They simply chose their own families.

Zhang Yiming noticed the Fan couple's slightly trembling fingers and knew they might have discovered his identity.

Zhang Yiming's eyes dimmed considerably after glancing at Fan Tangtang, who was clinging to the Fan couple.

It turns out that not all parents would be disgusted by their son being a zombie.

Even though he had become a zombie without emotions, Zhang Yiming still felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

Love, family, and friendship are all luxuries for him.

"Xiaoming, what are you standing there for? Dinner's ready!"

Bai Xizhu waved to Zhang Yiming as she set out the bowls and chopsticks.

That smile was pure and innocent; it was the light he wanted to protect his entire life.

"good."

A smile spread across Zhang Yiming's face, and the gloom in his heart vanished.