Under the dim moonlight, the base commander lay on the machine and stared at it for a very long time.
His face showed a mixture of sorrow and joy, his eyes were vacant, and he remained motionless for a long time.
After a long while, he sat in front of the computer and started searching on his own. Fortunately, the computer was still working, otherwise he would have had to carry a computer from somewhere else.
Half an hour later, he printed out a report using a printer.
Then he rummaged through drawers and cabinets looking for things. The room was already quite messy, and finally he found a stamp in a corner on the floor.
It belongs to this organization.
The base manager neatly signed his name: Leng Xiao.
Then, he solemnly stamped the seal on.
A biological father-son relationship has been confirmed.
A single, light piece of paper almost crushed him.
He carefully put the paternity test report into his pocket, then, afraid of losing it, took it out again and put it in the inside pocket of his clothes along with the pocket watch he was carrying.
Only then did the base commander slowly breathe a sigh of relief.
He finally found his son.
After 26 years of wandering, his son returned home on his own.
A soft click.
Another unique paternity test, belonging to a zombie, is also ready.
The base commander finally smiled, humming a song softly as he casually glanced at the computer screen.
Oh dear, what bad luck! It seems this child really isn't their biological child!
The base commander casually clicked a few buttons on the computer and then printed out a report.
He hastily signed his name and stamped it with the same seal he had just used.
It is obvious that the father and son are not biologically related, and using a seal to confirm their biological relationship is not very reliable.
The base commander had no intention of lying to the zombie.
So, he casually wrote a big "no" in front of it.
There is no 'confirmation' of a biological father-son relationship.
Holding the report, the base commander opened the door, a bright smile spreading across his usually icy face.
"Congratulations! You're not his biological child. That means you're not your father's son!"
The base commander grinned and placed the report in front of the child zombie.
Child Zombie: ...
The child zombie was stunned for a second, then his mind was filled with extremely frenzied emotions.
"Roar—No way, I am my father's son! I'm going to eat you!"
The child zombie's mouth suddenly opened wide, and its gaping maw lunged at the base leader.
"Wait, I have some good news for you!"
The base commander held up one finger, looking at the child zombie with a serious expression.
The child zombie's consciousness had awakened, equivalent to that of a four-year-old child. Seeing the base leader's serious expression, the child zombie subconsciously stopped.
Perhaps this human is just lying to it; it really is its father's son.
"The good news is, although you are not your father's biological son, my son is my biological son!"
The base commander spoke slowly and deliberately.
"roar!"
The child zombie was completely enraged and charged at the base commander again.
"I'm leaving. I'll spare your life since you're the first person to know that my son is my son."
The base commander's lips curled into a wild grin. He slammed the door shut and, taking advantage of the moment when the child zombie rammed against the door, jumped out of the window.
On auspicious days, it is not advisable to kill living beings.
"roar……"
After the child zombie broke down the door, it saw that the base chief had already run to the first floor, but it did not chase after him.
The identification agency was where it turned into a zombie, and it was also the place where its parents brought it. Subconsciously, this place was its territory.
It doesn't chase after them, but it can control other zombies with its brainwaves.
Its brainwaves surged wildly in the vicinity, and all the zombies weaker than it responded.
"roar--"
"Hehe—"
The roars of zombies rose and fell, but the base commander remained calm. He casually touched the identification report in his pocket, then rode his electric scooter toward the Yunhua Safe Base.
Behind him, thousands upon thousands of zombies swarmed in, relentlessly pursuing him.
The base commander didn't use any special abilities; he just ran away normally.
As they fled, they hummed a song softly, looking quite content.
In the dead of night, even from a safe base some distance from Shanghai, the roars of zombies from Shanghai could be heard.
The survivors in the safe base calmly continued to sleep.
There's nothing to be afraid of as long as you're in the safe base, after all, their base commander is a man who can kill a bunch of zombie dogs in a minute!
The fact that the roars of the Shanghai zombies could be heard in the safe zone indicates that some unfortunate human has incurred public wrath in Shanghai.
Only flesh and blood could make a zombie roar with such "excitement".
The survivors thought to themselves, "What an idiot this poor human is. Why did he have to provoke the zombies in the middle of the night?"
Want to go clubbing?
The survivors had no idea that the commotion was caused by their revered base commander.
Leng Yebai turned over in bed, his eyes fixed on the roof of the bus; he was still awake.
Hearing the distant roars of zombies, Leng Yebai showed no reaction. He seemed to be pondering something, and nothing could disturb his thoughts.
The Milky Way is dazzling.
Starting in the latter half of the night, the howling of zombies in Shanghai continued incessantly until the sun rose in the early morning.
Before anyone knew it, Bai Yifan had already gone downstairs to cook.
The aroma of food filled the bus, and Leng Yebai subconsciously touched his stomach.
I haven't slept all night and I'm starving.
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