When Fan Liping spoke, Hu Meiling stared intently at Zhang Yiming, hoping to see him nod.
They loved their son dearly and really wanted him to return to how he used to be.
"The Alliance has actually given up the research; the dead cannot become human."
Zhang Yiming's indifferent voice rang out, devoid of any emotion as he spoke, as if none of this concerned him.
But the zombies nearby all knew that their king had gone berserk again.
quiet--
Hu Meiling and Fan Liping remained silent for a long time.
The two believed that Zhang Yiming would not lie.
The alliance may have really given up on the research, and the official statement from the radio station was just to appease everyone.
In this way, high-level zombies that consciously want to become human will quiet down and stop their rampage against humans.
Humanity will not lose hope.
Everything was just a well-intentioned lie.
Hu Meiling and Fan Liping were deeply saddened, but they accepted it calmly.
Yes, their son was actually dead, he died before the end times began.
If it weren't for the apocalypse, they would never have seen him again.
Now that I can still talk to Tangtang and live with him every day, what more could I ask for?
Having figured all this out, the two of them weren't too sad anymore; they just secretly threw the pills away.
When a true human-zombie genocide occurs, and there are no other options, they will choose to become zombies like Tangtang.
A family will always be together.
However, there are still things that worry Fan Liping.
He knew Zhang Yiming too well. Zhang Yiming would never consider the future of humanity, but for Bai Xizhu, he would definitely make a certain contribution to the future of humanity.
What will the future of zombies look like then?
Will they kill each other in Zhang Yiming's brainwaves, or will humans cut out the crystal core like harvesting cabbage?
"Xiao Ming, do zombies have a future?"
Fan Liping suddenly looked up at Zhang Yiming, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.
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