Captain Zhu felt incredibly downcast inside.
He clearly sensed a feeling of utter despair appear in his mind, one that couldn't be shaken off.
Zombies all around the world were the same.
This situation was likely due to the fall of the Emperor.
Yet, after a while, that feeling vanished.
In its place was the joy of regaining something lost.
The inexplicably joyful feeling in his mind didn't make Captain Zhu feel happy at all.
He didn't know what was going on.
Could zombies really be resurrected?
Clearly, that was impossible.
Having the brain's crystal core extracted meant the zombie's death, and even if a new core was inserted into the zombie's remains, it wouldn't come back to life.
Captain Zhu began to doubt the emotions he had just felt.
Could it be that the Emperor hadn't died, but merely encountered danger, and when he escaped, the zombies no longer felt sad?
But that didn't make sense.
