After thinking for a moment, Ming Qiangwei could only say dryly, "That's good. Take good care of yourself and don't die."

Ming Qingyue smoothed her hair, tears welling in her eyes: "You've always been jealous of me, but actually I'm the one who's truly jealous of you. I've been jealous of you for so long, yet I still can't forget that little thing when we were kids, you shared half of your snacks with me. Isn't that strange?"

Even if you don't consider me family, you're still my only family in this world...

As she spoke, Ming Qingyue stood up. She whispered, leaving behind the words, "You shouldn't die either..."

Inside the lab, Dr. Liu was teaching Mengmeng from her textbook: "Science is the most wonderful thing. You should be secretly happy to have a great scientist like me imparting knowledge to you."

Mengmeng stared at him with her big eyes: "Will you die?"

Dr. Liu paused for a moment, then said slowly and deliberately, "Everyone has to die; no one can escape it..."

"But don't worry, your parents sent you here. Even if I die, I will make sure you live."

Mengmeng shook her head: "I want you to live."

The two men were hidden in the most secure laboratory in the base, along with a wealth of valuable data.

Other ordinary people with weak survival abilities have been moved to safe places.

But once the battle lines are breached, no one will survive.

Perhaps staying in the lab will allow them to live a little longer?

Dr. Liu has an obligation to take care of this little one. If the medicine cannot be preserved, it would be good if this little one could survive. Perhaps after the war, she can find other survivors, continue to live, replicate the medicine, and pass on the flame of hope.

Dr. Liu sighed: "If I were alive, I would take you as my apprentice. Would you be willing?"

Mengmeng nodded and stretched out her chubby little hand: "Pinky promise."

"...Pinky promise."

On the eve of the great battle, joys and sorrows unfolded one after another.

Many people knew that this would be their last night.

From tears to laughter, no one wants to leave this world with a gloomy face.

At least they've made it this far, endured so many years, and never admitted defeat!

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The next day, the person with the ability to predict the future proved correct, and the great battle truly broke out.

The sky, which was once bright, is now dark and gloomy.

The roars of zombies filled the air.

Their numbers are astonishing.

To eliminate humanity and seize control of the world—every zombie is clearly conveying their beliefs to humankind!

Many zombies, drooling and with green eyes, pounced on what they perceived as the weak!

Humans, on the other hand, have bright eyes and their beliefs far surpass those of these lower creatures.

As long as they're not completely dead, they'll fight to the very end!

At this very moment, Han Li is battling the most powerful zombie king.

It was the initiator of this great war.

Aside from not being able to speak, it has evolved human-like intelligence and possesses enough authority to command all the zombies.

Only its death can bring a turning point to this seemingly doomed war.

Han Li's goal today is this.

It must die.

The zombie king seemed to sense the aura of power emanating from Han Li, and it even revealed a provocative smile that resembled that of a human.

It wanted to see just how much damage this human ant could inflict on it!

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Darkness, blood, corpses, decay, filth...

This land seemed to be shrouded in a thick silence.

In this world filled with darkness, Han Li walked alone.

He could find no companions, and the road ahead was a vast expanse of darkness.

He wandered aimlessly, blood dripping down his forehead...

What is his name? Where should he go? Where is he from?

In the midst of chaos, a voice that sent shivers down his spine suddenly rang out!

"Han Li? Han Li! Wake up!"