Chapter 153

In the noisy living area, Hu Meiling's shrill voice was like a bomb thrown on the microwave lake.

People in the living area subconsciously looked in the direction of Hu Meiling and stopped running.

The power in black assault suit is in the living area.

The huge impact of zombies on the security base also eased slightly.

Far away, the survivors bravely looked at the shocking scene in front of them.

Hu Meiling's eyes were red. Without warning, she suddenly ran in the direction of fan Tangtang.

Fan Liping, with red eyes, almost ran in the direction of fan Tangtang with Hu Meiling at the same time.

At this moment, they gave up thinking.

I didn't even think about why my dead son would stand in front of him alive.

All they know is that their yearning son is now in front of them.

Endless thoughts make them have no second to think.

"Don't come here, he's a zombie!"

The powers in black assault suits are still chasing the survivors who escaped from the abandoned building.

Now he is upright, like a messenger of peace, standing between fan Tangtang and the fan family.

"Tang Tang, is it... You?"

Hu Meiling burst into tears and her voice trembled. She staggered in the direction of fan Tangtang.

Tears blurred his eyes and judged fan Tangtang's position with the blurred figure in front of him.

Cold all over, trembling legs and feet.

Obviously, she can't stand. Obviously, she doesn't have any strength and will lie on the ground soon.

However, as soon as she thought that there was her yearning son in front of her, she instinctively asked her to walk towards fan Tangtang.

"Mom, it's me, I'm Tangtang." fan Tangtang answered crisply, "don't come and hold me now. Oh, I'm afraid my sword will stab you!"

With an innocent face, fan Tangtang pointed to the long sword running through his heart. The long sword stabbed straight at the position of his heart.

If you give him a hug at this time, you will be hurt.

Even if his parents let him sleep underground and even left without saying a word, he was not willing to let his parents get hurt.

Hu Meiling didn't stop. She wiped her tears and stumbled in the direction of fan Tangtang.

Fan Liping has long passed his thirties. He started from scratch. He is also a tough man. He seldom cries. Now his face is full of tears.

She saw the long sword in her son's heart and the big hole in his abdomen.

Even so, the pace never stopped for a moment.

No matter what his children become, he accepts them.

Even, my heart is full of joy.

His children are calling for their parents, not the motionless little figure lying in the coffin.

Fan Tangtang looked at his parents who rushed over and saw that they didn't stop, with a warm smile on their faces.

It turned out that his parents didn't want him.

Fan Tangtang resolutely stretched out his hand, pulled out his long sword and threw it on the ground.

Only when there is no sword in your heart can you embrace mom and dad calmly!

The pulling out of the long sword splashed black blood on the ground. Fan Tangtang didn't feel any pain. He looked at his parents running with a smile.

After looking for so long, I finally met my parents.

"Don't go there! For your life safety, you can't go there. He's a zombie!"

The power man in the black assault suit quickly ran to the fan family couple and grabbed the fan family couple who were about to hold fan Tangtang.

At the same time, more and more powers gathered around fan Tangtang.

These powers have colorful lights in their hands, ready to attack fan Tangtang with black blood.

"He is my child! You... Don't do it! This is my child... Don't bully him!"

Hu Meiling tried to break away from the power man in the black charge suit and blocked fan Tangtang's face.

It's hard for the black power to drag Hu Meiling, so they can only drag fan Liping.

Fan Liping wanted to break his wrist, but the power pulled him too tight to break it.

"Everyone must have misunderstood. This is my child. He is very kind. Please don't hurt him! Please..."

Fan Liping saw the powers around him who could take action at any time, and tears fell in his eyes.

Mingming is a self-made boss with a calm and steady personality.

But at this time, sobbing.

He's just an ordinary man. He can't even earn a power man's hand.

Despair and helplessness surged into my heart.

He clearly knows that he can't protect his son now.

The lost son appeared again, but there was nothing he could do to watch others hurt him.

Fan Liping rubbed his red eyes hard, tried to break his wrist, and tried to break the power's hand.

"Please, he is really a good boy. Don't hurt him..."

Fan Liping's wrist was almost broken, and he didn't break away from the power.

Feeling powerless, fan Liping looked at the colorful lights around him in despair.

These powers are the hope of survivors.

He used to envy and worship them, because with them, he had the stability of the base.

But now, he wanted to kill them himself.

But, No.

Before the end of the world, he had hundreds of workers, and everyone would listen to his command patiently.

Now, no one hears his words.

"You can see clearly that he is a zombie. Step back and don't hurt you by mistake."

The power man's wrist was red when fan Liping broke it, but he still didn't release his hand. His tone was a little impatient.

He worked so hard to protect the survivors just to wash away what he had just done.

Captain Zhu said that when there are outsiders, we should still be like other power team members as the patron saint of survivors.

The colorful light is more and more dazzling. Fan Liping is just an ordinary person. Standing among many powers, he feels a unique sense of oppression.

"He is my child. Please don't do it... Please..."

Fan Liping's red eyes lowered his head, his straight back suddenly became bent a lot, and his voice was trembling and praying.

Tall and straight body, slowly lowered.

For his lost son and his wife.

The big boss, who had spent the first half of his life, knelt on the ground.

"Please, he's just a child. He's our child..."

Fan Liping knelt on the ground in a low voice, not like the old boss.

The end world has long smoothed his edges and corners.

The deposit was gone, the factory couldn't run, and he left his hometown.

These are acceptable.

The only thing I can't accept is to see my son die in front of me again.

Human beings or zombies.

Fan Tangtang will always be the son of him and Hu Meiling.

Even with his dignity and his life, we should protect them this time.

"Dad, get up!"

Fan Tangtang saw his tall and mighty father kneeling on the ground. The violent emotion filled his brain in an instant, and the anger emitted from his body almost condensed into essence.

Fan Tangtang's small body burst out great energy, and the terror of the Zombie King swept through the whole living area.

The powers subconsciously took a step back, and this terrible pressure surpassed the energy class of the third-order powers.