"Please rest assured, fellow survivors, the base's research continues, and we will not abandon any of your lives."

"I believe that one day, there will be no difference between humans and zombies, and zombies can become humans without any problems."

"The future will remain bright."

The radio broadcast the female anchor's passionate voice again, which filled the listener with boundless hope.

No one is abandoned; even zombies have hope of being rescued.

"If only zombies could really be turned into humans, then Tangtang could become a real human child."

Hu Meiling listened intently to the information coming from the radio, her eyes filled with anticipation.

They were already very content that their son was still "alive".

But humans are always so greedy; knowing their son is still alive, they want to restore him to his former state.

Cute, energetic human children who can enjoy all kinds of delicious food.

"They've even developed the pills; maybe that day will really come."

Fan Liping held two pills in his hand, which were the pills developed by the Human Survivors Alliance to resist the zombie virus.

At this time, the pills can only be obtained one-on-one from various secure bases.

The pills in their hands were given to them by Zhang Yiming.

They vaguely suspected that Zhang Yiming and the Human Survivors Alliance had some kind of agreement, but they didn't know what that agreement was for the time being.

All these signals gave them a false impression.

Humans and zombies are one, indistinguishable, and one day they will return to the pre-apocalyptic world.

"Mom and Dad, what are you holding in your hands?"

Fan Tangtang, who had just finished his math problems, skipped out and looked curiously at the plump, white pills in Fan Liping's hand.

He remembered eating this pill before; it was sweet.

Oral vaccine.

"It's candy, can we give the candy to Mom?"

Fan Liping replied with a smile, then handed a pill to Hu Meiling.

Fan Tangtang nodded obediently, "Then Daddy, have one too!"

There are two candies, one for each of us.

He can't taste the flavor of chocolate candy, but his parents can. He hopes that his parents can taste something sweet every day.

If possible, I also hope that Grandpa can taste something sweet.

The little boy didn't understand the difference between zombies and humans, only thinking it was a difference in how they ate.

He was still young and his mind was not yet mature.

They don't understand the concept of a family being together, yet they still experience life-and-death separations.

Fan Liping reached out and patted his son's head. Looking at his son's tender face, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Tangtang is only six years old.

With a heavy sigh, Fan Liping put the pill to his lips and then quietly hid it away.

Well, if they really can develop an antidote to turn zombies into humans, then whether he takes the pill or not, the result will be the same.

If a pill cannot be developed, the conflict between humans and zombies will inevitably reach a point of no return.

He chose not to take the pills.

He is an ordinary person with no special abilities, making it difficult for him to protect his family.

The ability to become a zombie was merely a small bargaining chip for his future.

This combat power is negligible, but it's the last thing he can do.

Hu Meiling noticed Fan Liping's subtle actions and wore a faint smile.

She didn't eat either.

Her choice was the same as Fan Liping's.

"Mom and Dad, is the candy sweet?"

Fan Tangtang blinked, put his fair and delicate fingers to his lips, and looked a little hungry.

He also wanted to eat sweet things and experience the taste of desserts.

pity……

"It's sweet, similar to the taste of lychee fruit candy, sweet but not cloying."

Fan Liping nodded and earnestly described the taste to Fan Tangtang.

Even though he had never eaten it.

"oh."

Fan Tangtang nodded, wanting to ask something more, when he sensed Zhang Yiming approaching through his peripheral vision and brainwaves.

My back stiffened instantly, and my eyes instinctively looked toward the doorway.

I'm so anxious!

Why isn't Sister Xiaozhu here yet?

Didn't we say we'd let her come over and stay for a few days?

"Hello, Brother Zhang!"

Fan Tangtang slowly turned around, a cute smile already on his face, and even made a little heart shape with his hands towards Zhang Yiming.

Regardless of whether it's genuine or not.

Actions must come first.

"Okay, go and do all the test questions on the table."

Zhang Yiming nodded slightly, and as soon as he spoke, Fan Tangtang turned his head to look at the doorway several times.

I just wish Sister Xiaozhu would descend from the sky and save Tangtang from this dire situation.

"Okay, Tangtang will definitely get a perfect score this time."

Fan Tangtang had a very sweet smile on his face, and didn't seem unhappy at all. He skipped and hopped back into the house.

They dared not express any dissatisfaction whatsoever.

I'm so happy!

"Xiaoming, the people in the alliance said they will continue to research the antidote. Is it close to success?"

Fan Liping finally couldn't help but ask Zhang Yiming about the progress of the antidote that could turn zombies into humans.

He knew that Zhang Yiming had always wanted to become human, to the point of almost going crazy.

Zhang Yiming has been conducting various research projects. Fan Liping is unaware of the progress, but he understands that if a cure is indeed developed, it should be with Zhang Yiming or the Human Survivors Alliance.

After all, the Alliance could even produce a vaccine to resist the zombie virus, so Fan Liping privately felt that the Human Survivors Alliance was more likely to be able to produce one.

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