'Because Tangtang loves his parents so much, even if the food smells delicious, he can't bear to eat it!'

Fan Tangtang's response echoed in the little blue zombie's mind.

The little blue zombie stood quietly for a long time before a faint smile finally appeared on its face.

The word "like" is hard to understand.

But she thought she probably understood.

Otherwise, why would he leave because he was afraid that he would lose control of his instincts and hurt his family?

This is also a way of expressing liking someone.

Just like Zhang Yiming, his affections also stemmed from distance.

The little blue zombie slowly walked to Song Hongfei's side, gently patted his father's shoulder and said, "How have you been these days? I want to go home and eat my mother's cooking."

"Okay, okay, we're all fine. Your mom is just worried about you every day. Let's go back now?"

Song Hongfei immediately replied.

Because she couldn't see Wenwen, Song's mother's temper worsened, and she was unhappy with him and Song Ning every day.

I'll give them a beating every now and then.

They had unspeakable suffering.

Wenwen's trip back will at least turn Song's mother into a kind middle-aged woman within ten days to half a month.

The little blue zombie turned around and glanced at Bai Xizhu. She saw Bai Xizhu smiling and waving at her, indicating that she and Song Hongfei should go back first.

"Uncle, can I come to your house for dinner with Sister Xiaolan?"

Fan Tangtang spoke in a crisp voice.

He was already quite familiar with Little Blue Zombie, but this was the first time he had met her family.

Fan Tangtang is a polite and good child. Now that he has met Sister Xiaolan's family, he should definitely go over and say hello.

Even though he was small, he could distinguish between people who were food and people who were friends.

"Of course!"

Song Hongfei recognized Fan Tangtang's identity at a glance, and a hint of heartache unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

Perhaps because his own daughter turned into a zombie, he began to feel sorry for other children who had turned into zombies.

Fan Tangtang was only five or six years old, and he looked so young. His fair and clean face showed no trace of hostility.

Considering his identity as a zombie, it's hard not to feel a little sorry for him.

If only we could really develop an antidote that could turn zombies back into humans.

Song Hongfei finally transformed from a strong man with an unwavering heart into a sentimental person.

Unfortunately, not all sentimentality in this world can be alleviated.

Zombies really can't turn into humans.

The Human Survivors Alliance has never publicly announced that it has stopped researching ways to turn zombies into a cure for humans, but some people with supernatural abilities have already guessed it.

They've probably given up.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have directly announced plans to establish two safe zones, including one specifically for zombies.

Song Hongfei also invited the Bai family to have dinner together, but considering that the Song family hadn't seen the little blue zombie for a long time, the Bai family naturally found an excuse not to go.

Song Hongfei led the little blue zombie and Fan Tangtang openly towards the villa inside the safe base.

Occasionally, survivors would be attracted by the beauty of Little Blue Zombie and the cuteness of Fan Tangtang, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But no survivor would think of them as the zombie king.

Even after the Zombie King entered the safe base, it did not harm any of the superhumans.

Moreover, the zombies have become unusually quiet these past two days, and none of the survivors have been attacked by them when they went out to search for supplies.

Even when zombies are seen from afar, they avoid the superhumans.

It is clear that high-level zombies and human superhumans have reached some kind of cooperation.

With the added publicity from the radio, people's fear of zombies lessened considerably.

Even if you feel a little uneasy, you can still feel more at ease in the safe base.

I never imagined that, besides the base chief, Song Hongfei, the captain of the superhuman team, would also be leading two zombie kings around the base.

The bus drove towards a corner of the residential area.

As soon as we stopped, we heard Grandpa Wang's loud and boisterous voice.

"Old Bai, you guys are finally back! We've missed you!"

Three slightly chubby figures ran to the car window, their faces almost pressed against the glass.

Besides the familiar Grandpas Wang and Liu, Grandpa Li, whom I met at the beach, was also here.

"Do you miss me or the dumplings?"

Bai Zhengxuan rolled his eyes and went into the kitchen to boil water.

The hot water was bubbling away, and the frozen dumplings were taken out of the freezer and poured into the pot in one go.

"Here, this is my card."

Grandpa Li carefully took out a red card from his pocket, handed it to Bai Xizhu, and then gave Grandpas Wang and Liu a haughty look.

He's not just freeloading; he has the cards!

When the monsters in the sea started to go berserk, Grandpa Li didn't hesitate at all and ran away immediately.

When he ran away, he didn't pack anything. He checked his pocket and found the card was still there. Then he ran towards the safe base.

He was terrified that the zombies and sea creatures would kill the Bai family, leaving him nowhere to eat.

It's amazing that the Bai family went to the beach and came back alive and kicking!

Bai Xizhu silently put down the card, feeling that the three old men exuded the same kind of aura.

Generous and powerful.

Half an hour later.

The three elderly men, Wang, Liu, and Li, each held a large bowl and happily ate dumplings.

"It smells so good! The more I eat, the better it tastes!"

Grandpa Wang ate dumplings one after another, his face beaming with delight.

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