"Has Ke Rou gotten into trouble again?" Song Hongfei rubbed his temples, a hint of fatigue on his face. "If the trouble she's caused is too serious, the base commander can deal with it as he sees fit; we won't have any objections."
The Song family has truly done everything they could for Song Kerou.
Even though they were adopted children, they were never mistreated, and their food, clothing, and daily necessities were the same as Song Wenwen's.
On the contrary, it was she who repeatedly caused trouble and acted out.
Even the most patient person will eventually lose patience.
"I'm talking about someone else, Song Wenwen. Do you... want to see her?"
The base commander stared at the computer screen, his face expressionless.
Song Hongfei suddenly looked up at the base commander, unable to discern the commander's true intentions.
"Base Commander, don't you know? Wenwen is... dead, her body has been lost forever."
A bitter look appeared on Song Hongfei's face, and he suddenly looked much older.
The little princess whom the Song family had doted on for over twenty years died just like that, leaving the Song family without even a trace of her memory. This was a huge blow to the Song family.
The base commander tapped his fingers lightly on the keyboard, asking somewhat casually, "If she turned into a zombie, could you accept that?"
Song Hongfei didn't know why the base commander would ask such a question.
Because they were convinced that Song Wenwen wouldn't even have the chance to become a zombie; she would be torn apart and devoured by the zombie horde, leaving not a trace of flesh or blood behind.
No one can survive a horde of zombies, not even the chance to become one themselves.
"Don't laugh at me, the base chief, but her mother and I have thought about this countless times. We wish she could become a zombie, even if she's just a walking corpse, it would be another way of 'living'."
Song Hongfei looked out the window with a bewildered expression. From there, he could see a peaceful scene inside the base.
There are no zombies, no zombie animals.
Even if he's a loner, he's willing to bear the immense pressure and be at odds with everyone to raise his daughter who has turned into a zombie.
I wish I could turn into a zombie.
This sentence contains so much helplessness.
The base commander paused slightly as he typed on the keyboard.
"Why is the base commander asking so many questions today?" Song Hongfei still didn't understand why the base commander was asking about Song Wenwen.
Few people knew about Song Wenwen's death, but the base commander did. At that time, he was depressed and did not complete the tasks assigned by the base commander.
"It's nothing, just a thought." The base leader pointed to the note Song Hongfei was holding and said, "These people absorbed the crystal cores in the brains of human ability users, which rapidly enhanced their abilities."
He didn't know whether telling Song Hongfei about this matter helped him or harmed him.
Can he really accept that his beautiful daughter has turned into a zombie with a face full of rotting flesh?
Even if he did tell her, Song Hongfei would have no way to keep his daughter by his side; instead, he would fall into an endless abyss.
Song Wenwen has no consciousness of her own and cannot control her behavior; as a zombie, she is meant to devour flesh and blood.
Whether Song Wenwen is outside or with that zombie who is suspected to be the zombie king, at least the Song family won't see her devouring flesh and blood, and they won't go hungry.
Sometimes, encounters between people are not simply based on communication.
Someday, they will meet.
However, such an encounter is also tragic.
The best outcome would be that Song Wenwen would gain self-awareness, regain her human memories, and become the Zombie King.
In this way, it can be considered a form of comfort.
But is it really possible to turn the dead into zombie kings?
How can the zombie king suppress his urge to devour flesh and blood and become like a human?
A hint of melancholy flashed in the base commander's eyes.
If he could, he really wanted to see Hua one more time, not just to see her lying in the ice coffin, but to see her smile again and hear her voice again.
In the apocalypse, the dead can be turned into zombies or superhumans with powerful brainwaves. If possible, the base leader would give anything to bring her back to life.
They are truly alive, not just walking corpses.
Before the apocalypse, many wealthy people spent large sums of money to be "buried" in liquid nitrogen as their deaths approached, hoping that they could be resurrected when technology advanced.
And isn't this end of the world also an opportunity?
But is this the kind of life they want, and does it even count as truly living?
"Base Commander? Is there something you haven't said?"
This was the first time Song Hongfei had seen such an expression on the base commander's face.
This kind of expression, which only ordinary people would have, actually appeared on the base commander's face.
It's somewhat unbelievable.
Subconsciously, Song Hongfei and everyone in the base felt that the base commander was omnipotent.
His superpowers are so strong that he should have no troubles in the apocalypse.
"nothing."
The base commander waved his hand, and the forlorn expression on his face lessened somewhat, but a trace of sorrow still lingered.
Song Hongfei stared at the note in his hand, still unable to process what he had just read.
The dozen or so people with superpowers listed on this note were all known as genius superpowered individuals in the base, and were once considered humanity's hope.
They actually...
Thinking about this, Song Hongfei felt a chill run down his spine.
If other superhumans knew about this, countless people would want to replicate their success and frantically improve their abilities.
This is definitely not a good thing for the base.
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