Fan Liping released Fan Tangtang and bowed slightly to Zhang Yiming with a solemn expression.

He always called Zhang Yiming "Xiao Zhang". In the past, he called him Xiao Zhang out of gratitude, gratitude for his protection of his son and for taking in his family of four.

He's still called Xiao Zhang, but the gratitude he once felt is gone, replaced by a profound sense of awe.

This is the instinctive reaction of a low-level zombie to a high-level zombie.

From the moment he first saw Zhang Yiming in his zombie body, he knew his mission.

First is obedience, and second is one's own family.

He and Hu Meiling both became zombie kings thanks to the blood left behind by Zhang Yiming.

Otherwise, if they were to contract the zombie virus rashly, they would only become ordinary zombies, living without self-awareness and unable to properly stay by their son's side.

This was not their original intention.

Fortunately, he knew where Zhang Yiming conducted his experiments, and Zhang Yiming's blood was still there for experiments.

Then I used it.

After using it, he immediately received Zhang Yiming's brainwaves. His first task after becoming a zombie was to come and reunite with Fan Tangtang.

They were deeply grateful to Zhang Yiming, but their zombie bodies did not allow for their gratitude; they could only show him endless respect.

"Brother Zhang, can our parents really come with us now?"

Fan Tangtang looked at Zhang Yiming excitedly, wishing he could jump up.

"Can."

Zhang Yiming nodded slightly, looking at the family of four in front of him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Family, it seems, is also a beautiful word.

Although he never possessed it.