Chapter 685 Stubborn White Hair
A few minutes later, led by the silver-haired man, the group arrived at the white-haired man's room.
After he and his older sister finished explaining the purpose of their visit, Bai Fa's expression suddenly changed, and he slammed his hand on the table.
"No! No!"
"I absolutely will not agree to take you all across the sea to your deaths!"
As expected, things weren't as easy as everyone thought, and the white-haired man gave the most normal response of refusal.
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The silver-haired man turned around, spread his arms, shook his head helplessly at Han Shuo, and stepped aside without saying anything more.
Han Shuo was already prepared. He stepped forward and was about to speak when he was interrupted by the white-haired man.
"snort!"
She snorted angrily, forcefully expressing her firm stance.
"I admit I did some things wrong to you before, but you think you can make us go to our deaths with you? Absolutely not!"
"Well……"
Han Shuo smiled awkwardly, neither angry nor anxious.
"White Hair, don't get so agitated. This is just a discussion. Let's all calm down."
"snort!"
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After the white-haired man's anger subsided somewhat, Han Shuo continued to speak.
This time, his expression gradually became serious. Instead of offering advice, he asked a question in return.
"White-haired man, do you feel that the Zombie King poses a threat to you?"
"have!"
"Alright, I'll ask you again: do you want this apocalypse to end?"
These two questions left the white-haired man speechless for a long time.
She kept thinking about it in her mind, and finally nodded to Han Shuo.
Although these zombie creatures wouldn't attack them on their own initiative, the white-haired man didn't want his younger siblings to live in a world full of zombies forever.
Their thoughts are not much different from those of humans. Humans feel disgusted when they see zombies, and they... feel the same way.
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After receiving the white-haired man's affirmative reply, Han Shuo stepped forward and continued speaking.
"Since that's the case, and there's such a chance to end the apocalypse right in front of you, why don't you want to try it?"
The moment the words left his mouth, a sneer from the white-haired man rang out.
"hehe……"
"Try? Try to die with you all?"
Her eyes were fixed on Han Shuo with a stubborn look in them.
"I never make decisions I'm not sure about. I believe you know the situation on the zombie king's side better than any of us."
"To engage such an enemy in close combat head-on is a foolish act!"
"but……"
As she said this, a smile appeared on her face, and she made a teasing remark.
"However, I can provide remote support. If that person named Qingyu allows it, I can help you take care of the Zombie King the moment he reappears!"
"Well……"
Han Shuo was stunned by these words.
The fat man standing to the side slapped his forehead in exasperation.
Both of them knew that this stubborn woman had rekindled her idea of dropping a hydrogen bomb.
The two also knew that this person was indeed capable of such extreme behavior.
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Sigh~
Han Shuo sighed, shook his head, and tried to dissuade him.
"White hair, you should understand that winning in this way cannot truly end this apocalypse."
"So what?"
The white-haired man quickly retorted with a question, his expression turning cold once more.
"To be honest, you are the benefactors of my younger siblings, and I really don't want you to go and die for no reason."
"But! Other humans have absolutely nothing to do with me!"
After hearing this, Han Shuo was speechless.
Fortunately, the fat man offered a timely word of help.
He shouted loudly, a hint of anger on his face.
"White hair! If we are defeated, we won't need you to drop the hydrogen bomb; we'll have a way to take the zombie king down with us!"
I only have one question for you!
"We're dead, the Black Blood is gone, how will you end this apocalypse?"
The white-haired man remained unmoved by the fat man's roar and casually replied.
"Finish?"
"I naturally hope the apocalypse ends, but only if it doesn't come at too high a price."
"The suggestions you're making are like moths to a flame. I'll say it again: I won't take my brothers and sisters to their deaths."
"After all, even if the apocalypse doesn't end, we can still continue to live."
"you--!"
The fat man pointed at the white hair, his body trembling with anger.
He felt that this silly woman was so stubborn that it was simply incomprehensible.
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The next moment, Han Shuo shook his head again, expressionless, and said calmly.
"White hair, things are not as simple as you think."
"Because, as time goes by, and as you have seen, all kinds of zombies and alien species are constantly evolving."
"Can you guarantee that they won't evolve into new intelligent life forms during this period?"
"When more zombie king-like creatures appear, how will you defend yourself? I'm afraid even a lot of nuclear weapons wouldn't be enough..."
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Han Shuo's words hit the nail on the head; Bai Fa had indeed thought about these issues as well.
In the first two years after the catastrophe, she wanted to develop a force unique to the cyborgs.
Unfortunately, the process of making progress has not been very smooth.
As time went by, various substances continued to leak out, and soon those complex biological compounds appeared.
Whenever she tries to build new important equipment, the invisible radiation she emits attracts those complex biological hybrids, and time and time again destroys her plans.
Currently, there are only a handful of intelligent bio-engineered humans. Given the severe shortage of human resources, these radiation-emitting auxiliary devices are essential for further development.
One hybrid creature alone was enough to give her a headache; if more intelligent zombie creatures appeared, the white-haired woman really wouldn't be able to handle it.
After all, she didn't want her planet to become riddled with holes...
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Seeing the change in Bai Fa's expression, Han Shuo didn't bother to argue with her any longer and directly pulled out his last trump card.
He took out the envelope that Qingyu had given him from his pocket and stuffed it into the white-haired man's arms.
"Take a look at this letter. I still hope you will seriously consider this matter."
"Killing the zombie king and obtaining the black blood to end this apocalypse is the outcome that both sides want to see!"
After leaving two sentences, Han Shuo turned and left the room with the fat man.
Both of them knew that it would be quite difficult to get the white-haired man to agree to their request today.
This person is really too stubborn... or rather, too fond of using data to think about problems.
They only hoped that Qingyu's letter would have some unexpected effects...
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