"roar--"

Inside the car, the little blue zombie was still letting out low growls, its voice tinged with urgency.

It wasn't an eagerness to devour flesh and blood, but an urgency to see an old friend and not be able to recognize them.

Its rotting fingers kept gripping the back seat of the car, trying to break through the glass to find Bai Yifan and his sister.

"Wenwen, be good, we'll be there soon, just bear with it for a bit."

Song's mother kept comforting Song Wenwen in a low voice.

Song Wenwen had Zhang Yiming's orders in her mind: to obey the Song family.

If it weren't for this order, it would have already broken through the glass and rushed towards the Bai siblings' house.

It wasn't about devouring their flesh and blood; it was more about the joy of reunion.

The little blue zombie didn't understand what a long-awaited reunion was, nor did it understand what it meant for friends to greet each other. All it knew was that it wanted to follow the Bai siblings.

But the command seemed to be etched into its mind. It tried to break free of the shackles, but it couldn't. It could only growl in suppressed anger and keep grabbing the back seat.

"She has a bit of self-awareness."

The base commander turned to look at the little blue zombie who seemed to be trying to leave. He took a closer look at the little blue zombie's eyes and noticed some human emotions in its rotting eyes.

Perhaps because that rotting face was too dull to make many expressions, few people noticed the urgency in the little blue zombie's eyes.

An intense longing to see someone I cannot.

"Things will definitely get better and better in the future!"

Song Hongfei said with a smile.

No matter what happens, as long as the family is together, any difficulty can be overcome.

Song's mother also hurriedly looked at Song Wenwen's eyes, but by this time Bai Yifan and his sister had already walked away, and the urgency in the little blue zombie's eyes had also disappeared.

The rotten finger was removed from the back seat, and the person returned to their previous dazed state.

"It would be even better if I could hear Wenwen call me 'Mom' again."

Song's mother was not disappointed. Instead, she took out a crystal core and placed it in Song Wenwen's rotting finger.

She believed that since there were high-level zombies that could talk in this world, it proved that Wenwen could do it too.

How could parents possibly abandon their child just because she can't speak?

Therefore, the Song couple were very patient, treating it as if they were raising Song Wenwen from childhood to adulthood all over again.

The base commander slowly turned his head away from the little blue zombie, but his fingers unconsciously pressed against his heart.

If, if the dead could turn into zombies.

If the bodies of people who died in the past did not decompose.

Does this mean there's a possibility that undecayed corpses can "come back to life" after being infected with the zombie virus?

Even if he comes back to life but is unlucky and becomes a walking corpse, if he is serious and caring enough, will there come a day when she will remember him and call his name?

She would also remember that she and she had a son.

More than twenty years have passed, and he still can't accept either losing his son or the death of his wife.

For more than twenty years, day and night, he had been tormented by pain. Now that his son had been found, he could not share the joy of finding his son with his wife.

One of the two most painful things has been resolved.

He had never dared to hope for such a thing before, but now…

He witnessed the dead come back to life.

He saw a zombie king who looked exactly like a human, and he saw Zhang Yiming and the other zombie kings appear before him like ordinary humans.

How could she not be tempted?

The base commander's fingers slowly tightened, not even noticing his nails digging into his flesh, his mind filled only with endless fantasies.

He really wanted to see her one more time.

Before the sun sets, before he closes his eyes and his heart stops beating.

Just one glance was enough to satisfy me.

However, the base commander is only thinking about taking one look at it now, but after he has seen it, he will hope that it can stay like this for a long, long time.

Humans will never know what it means to be content.

Out of the corner of his eye, Song Hongfei saw the base commander's tightening fingers and the way he stroked his pocket watch.

From the moment the base chief agreed to help, he wondered why the base chief would help him. The base chief established the safe base for safety, to guard against zombies.

And why would you help him?

He had a vague suspicion.

He initially thought the base commander was a lifelong bachelor, without any female confidantes, and always alone.

But when the base chief found his long-lost son, Song Hongfei realized that it wasn't that the base chief didn't have any female confidantes, but that the person he cared about wasn't by his side.

Being not by someone's side means death.

Before the world undergoes earth-shattering changes, death means eternal separation, never being able to say a word to the other person again, or see them again.

When the end of the world comes, the number of dead will outnumber the living, and the dead will stand before their loved ones again.

Song Hongfei understood what the base commander was thinking.

He even thought that if his parents hadn't been cremated when they died, maybe they would have met again someday if they had been physically alive.

Song Hongfei shook his head inwardly and continued driving towards the most secluded villa.

On the other side.

When Song Ning returned home, intending to kick Song Kerou out of the house, she saw Song Kerou surrounded by a group of people who were asking her how she was doing.

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