Chapter 825: Apricot Branches Over the Wall

Inside the bus.

"This lively scene is quite engaging, but wasn’t everyone a bit too agitated at first?"

Bai Yifan touched his chin, thinking about what had just happened.

Whenever people hear about anything related to zombies, they immediately tense up.

It’s understandable, everyone has had friends or family taken by zombies, it’s natural to hate them.

Only a few people like our family have interactions with the Zombie King and manage to get along pretty well.

Trying to make the majority accept zombies and coexist peacefully is basically impossible.

"It’s human nature, things will get more interesting in the future."

Leng Yebai said thoughtfully.

Captain Zhang’s idea might be the most correct path so far, but will everyone actually follow this path?

"Brother Zhang and Tangtang are really good zombies; if they could control all zombies to stop eating humans, maybe that would be the best outcome." Bai Yifan said.

"When all zombies stop eating humans, some people will stand up for ’justice’, and then they’ll hunt zombies, sparking war all over again."

Leng Yebai saw it clearly.

He believed the current Zhang Yiming could make all zombies obediently stand still, ready to be beheaded.

But the apocalypse can’t end just like that.

There are still zombies with independent thoughts, they are individual entities.

Zhang Yiming can do it, but for him, it’s cruel.

Even if Zhang Yiming doesn’t want to admit it, his identity already proves he was born because of the entire zombie horde.

He can slaughter some zombies, but his innate genes and the raging brain waves won’t allow him to do so.

"Ah, it’s tough! I miss sleeping through English class back then, even getting hit with a chalk was sweet!"

Bai Yifan slumped on the couch, reminiscing about the days he could go wherever he wanted.

"Soon, we’ll probably have a result."

Leng Yebai looked out the window, vaguely seeing silhouettes in the living area, their gazes full of caution, afraid someone might really deceive them.

Scared that Leng Yebai is truly a traitor, but unable to resist.

Such days won’t last long; eating Fusang Tree leaves directly provides resistance against zombie viruses, giving Fusang Tree to Mr. Zhong would speed up research considerably.

Perhaps, the first night already saw breakthroughs in development, but not yet mass-produced, fearing everyone would get too excited and disregard everything, so it’s not announced.

If we count the time, today should be about right.

Nurturing some plant cells with the power of the nation isn’t a difficult task, staying up for days and nights, surely allowing all survivors to receive zombie virus antibodies.

As Leng Yebai thought about this, he turned on the radio.

Static...

"Hello friends, I’m here to share an exciting news with everyone, zombie virus antibodies have been mass-developed, thanks to the special Fusang Tree species acquired, the cultivated cells made into pills can directly resist the zombie virus. Combined with various medications, there’s a over ninety percent chance of resisting the zombie virus..."

"Just need to take one pill, effective for a year."

The voice on the radio carried a hint of tears, obviously too excited.

At the same time, loudspeakers in various safe bases started synchronizing the information transmitted from the Alliance, each person in the safe bases was thrilled.

"Are these pills really so miraculous? Moreover, how can ordinary people get them? Where to get them?"

Bai Yifan asked with slight curiosity.

"Since it’s already announced, it means the pills have been sent to all major safe bases, the Alliance has quite a few Wind Ability Users."

Leng Yebai thought since Captain Zhang can perceive the future, he must have made preparations.

The existing large safe bases are actually not many, each region generally has only one large safe base.

Small safe bases are teetering, mostly fallen within zombie hordes, those barely surviving are only being desperately sustained by their top leaders.

People go to higher places, the more powerful the superpower user, the less likely they are to sacrifice themselves to stay and guard small safe bases, high rank superpower users will choose large safe bases with greater development space.

And small safe bases, as time passes, will gradually collapse until they disappear.

"Oh, then I’ll have to try it when the time comes!"

Bai Yifan took out a lush Fusang Tree leaf from his pocket and chewed it down directly.

Scared to turn cute, Bai Yifan would go pluck a handful of Fusang Tree leaves every day and munch on a few occasionally, comforting his little heart.

Little did he know, the random leaf he ate was as effective as several pills.

"Seems like it’s really about to end, collecting specimens isn’t illegal now, right?"

Liu Jing perked up at the mention of specimens.

In the living room at home, a few adorable specimen displays were placed, resting peacefully in formaldehyde, occasionally moving little hands to greet guests.

Thinking about it is thrilling!

"Grandma, quickly abandon that idea, otherwise Brother Zhang will get angry!"

Whenever Bai Yifan imagined adorable displays at home, he shuddered.

He wouldn’t dare get up at night for the restroom.

Liu Jing didn’t respond to Bai Yifan’s words but furrowed her brows intensely.

"Grandma, what’s wrong?"

Bai Xiqin noticed Liu Jing’s face twisted into a grim expression and asked.

"Do I look like a young girl in her thirties or forties now?"

Liu Jing suddenly asked.

Her actual age is already seventy-plus, plus future her has spent ten years wandering in apocalypse, adding up to over eighty.

Thirty or forty is indeed young for her.

Bai Xiqin looked carefully at her grandmother’s face; wrinkles truly seemed fewer, her hair entirely black, appearing not just a little bit younger.

Beside her, her mother’s face lacked any wrinkles, her figure restored to youthful peak, often chasing zombies down, no longer had a waistline bulge.

Even claiming as college students, some might believe it.

Liu Jing and Wang Yiyun seemed like a mother-daughter pair, yet every face looked a level younger.

But grandparents seem to have higher potential, they’ll become as young as parents soon...

"Yes, grandma looks very young now; in a while, maybe you and I will seem like sisters!" Bai Xiqin said with a smile.

Captain Zhang released those energies all at once; it’s no impact on their generation, slightly more energy in the air than before, which is actually beneficial.

This generation’s splendor and loneliness, simultaneously unfolding.

"In that case, Xiao Fan, stop calling me grandma in the future."

"Also, don’t call me mom anymore."

Liu Jing and Wang Yiyun spoke in unison.

"Then what should I call you?"

Bai Yifan’s cheeks twitched, holding back laughter.

He actually wanted to be buddies with dad, feeling it was an opportunity.

"When handsome guys don’t know us, call us sisters; with familiar people, call us whatever."

Wang Yiyun touched her slimmer waist, feeling she could still flirt a little outside.