But the face before them was exactly the same as the face of their son who had died young.
Fan Liping and Hu Meiling stopped breathing, their hearts pounded, and they trembled uncontrollably.
The two people held hands tightly, not even noticing their sharp nails digging into each other's palms.
Time stood still at this moment.
Their adorable son, beaming with joy, opened his arms and rushed towards them.
The panicked fleeing crowd did not obstruct their view.
None of this has anything to do with them.
Their eyes were fixed on that face they had longed for day and night, and tears streamed down their faces.
The two supported each other; without each other's support, they would have collapsed to the ground long ago.
"Old Fan, what are you all standing there for? Run! He's a zombie!"
A middle-aged man passed by the Fan family couple, who were barely standing hand in hand. He nudged them and ran away without waiting for a response.
He was just an ordinary person; when faced with zombies, his only option was to run.
The Fan couple stumbled and almost fell after being pushed.
The two of them stared intently at Fan Tangtang's face, tears obscuring their vision. They quickly reached out their sleeves and vigorously wiped their eyes.
They only had eyes for their son and didn't hear what anyone else was saying to them.
"Mom and Dad, I miss you so much!"
Fan Tangtang ran all the way, his face beaming with a happy smile.
Even though his parents were very cruel and buried him underground, he didn't hate them at all.
He thought that it must be because he hadn't behaved well that his parents made him sleep on the floor.
It's okay, he'll be better behaved from now on!
"ah!"
Fan Tangtang was suddenly pierced through the heart by a long sword, and black blood dripped down the sword and onto the ground.
Fan Tangtang stopped in his tracks, looking at the long sword in his chest with a somewhat annoyed expression.
If you have a sword in your heart, you can't hug your parents anymore.
He wasn't afraid of pain, but he couldn't bear to see his parents in pain.
"stop!"
A superhuman wearing a black windbreaker stood between Fan Tangtang and the Fan couple, slowly withdrawing his hand. It was he who had thrown the longsword in the midst of the crisis, stabbing it at the zombie in front of him.
"Mom and Dad, Tangtang will hug you later. Can you wait for me a little while? Don't run around, I can't find you anymore." Fan Tangtang leaned to the side, looking pitifully at the Fan family couple.
The Fan couple stared blankly at Fan Tangtang's youthful face, then at his abdomen where his intestines were exposed and the abdominal cavity that ran through his body.
"ah--"
Hu Meiling let out a shrill scream.
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