Even in the sweltering summer, Bai Yifan still felt cold all over.

Only his slightly sour and smelly blanket could give him a little warmth.

As soon as Bai Yifan finished speaking, the bus fell into an eerie silence.

The Bai family, who had just been preparing to save the world, suddenly calmed down.

This isn't the first time I've heard the term "Zombie King"; it was previously used to describe Zhang Yiming.

They thought it was pretty cool.

Today, I heard it all again, and it was all negative. My future grandmother was saying how incredibly brutal the Zombie King was.

They did not associate the brutal zombie king with Zhang Yiming.

Looking back now, it seems that from the very beginning, Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing, both middle-aged, were hinting at something to them.

However... they simply couldn't reconcile the brutal zombie king with Zhang Yiming's warm and sunny face.

"The zombie king you're talking about isn't the same one we're thinking of, is it?" Old Master Bai Zhengxuan asked with disbelief.

Zhang Yiming has the face of a good student; he doesn't look like someone who would become an enemy of all mankind.

Not only did Old Master Bai Zhengxuan not believe it, but the rest of the Bai family also did not believe it.

"Could it be someone with the same name?"

Bai Xizhu also looked incredulous.

She and Zhang Yiming were classmates in junior high school. She knew him well; he had always been a good student with upright character.

It doesn't look like it would destroy humanity at all.

He's now a zombie and might not be able to control himself from eating humans.

But it wouldn't go so far as to destroy a safe base.

Bai Xizhu's first reaction was that he had his reasons.

In short, Bai Xizhu was the least likely to believe that Zhang Yiming would become so cruel.

“It’s definitely him.” The middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan said with certainty, “The possibility of someone with the same name and also being a zombie is too small.”

"Could it be that Brother Zhang has some difficulties? Or is it a misunderstanding?" Bai Yifan wrapped the blanket tighter around himself and offered a guess.

“What kind of hardship could he possibly have to make him an enemy of all humanity?” the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan said solemnly. “He possesses human thought, yet he has completely abandoned human characteristics. What kind of hardship could possibly drive him to turn the entire world into hell!”