Song's mother thought, with such beautiful fingers like her Wenwen's, the zombie's face should be just as good-looking!
Song's mother suddenly had a luxurious wish.
If only the zombie in front of her looked like Song Wenwen.
Even if it's just a zombie, being able to take one more look is enough.
She really wanted to see Song Wenwen one more time, even if she had turned into a zombie, or even if it was a zombie that looked a lot like her.
She just wanted to take another look.
Just one more look would be better than having no complete corpse or not even one piece of remains.
Song's mother bent down slightly and looked up at the car.
Inside the car, a zombie with a face full of decay stared blankly ahead. When Song's mother bent down, she just happened to be able to make eye contact with Xiao Lan Zombie.
A decayed smell blew into her face.
Song's mother almost forgot to breathe, not because the smell was suffocating.
It was the zombie's rotten face in front of her.
