Chapter 153,

In the noisy living area, Hu Meiling's piercing voice was like a bomb being dropped on the surface of a lake glowing with microwaves.

The people in the living area subconsciously looked in the direction of Hu Meiling, and their running stopped.

The supernatural being in the black jacket is in the living area.

The huge impact of the zombies in the safe base is also slightly eased.

From a distance, the survivors boldly watched the shocking scene before them.

Hu Meiling's eyes were red, without any warning, she suddenly ran towards Fan Tangtang.

Fan Liping's eyes were red, and he and Hu Meiling ran towards Fan Tangtang almost at the same time.

At this moment, they gave up thinking.

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

They only knew that the son they had been thinking about day and night was right in front of them.

The endless thoughts made them not have a second to think.

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

The supernatural being wearing a black jacket was obviously still chasing and killing the survivors who escaped from the abandoned building just now.

But now he was acting upright, like a peace envoy, standing between Fan Tangtang and the Fan family couple.

"Tangtang, is it...you?"

Hu Meiling burst into tears, her voice trembling, and she staggered towards Fan Tangtang.

Tears blurred his eyes, judging Fan Tangtang's position based on the blurred figure in front of him.

His whole body was cold, and his legs and feet trembled.

Obviously she couldn't stand anymore, obviously she didn't have any strength in her body, and she was about to lie down on the ground.

However, when she thought that the son she had been thinking about day and night was in front of her, she instinctively made her walk towards Fan Tangtang.

"Mom, it's me, I'm Tangtang." Fan Tangtang replied crisply, "Don't come and hug me now, I'm afraid the sword on my body will stab you!"

With an innocent face, Fan Tangtang pointed to the long sword piercing through his heart, and the long sword stabbed straight at the position of his heart.

If you give him a hug right now,

It will definitely hurt.

Even if his parents let him sleep underground, or 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 vigorously, and ran in the direction of Fan Tangtang in a stumbling manner.

Fan Liping has already passed his thirties, started from scratch, he is also considered a tough guy, he seldom cries, but now his face is full of tears.

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

Even so, the footsteps never stopped for a moment.

No matter what his children become, he accepts them calmly.

Even, my heart is filled with joy.

His child was calling mom and dad, not the little figure lying motionless in the coffin.

Fan Tangtang looked at the rushing parents, seeing that they didn't intend to stop, with a warm smile on his face.

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

Fan Tangtang reached out decisively, pulled out the long sword from his heart, and threw it on the ground.

Only when there is no long sword in the heart, can we embrace Mom and Dad calmly!

When the long sword was pulled out, black blood was sprayed all over the ground. Fan Tangtang didn't feel the slightest pain, and he looked at the father and mother who came running with a smile.

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

"Don't go there! For your safety, don't go there, he's a zombie!"

The supernatural being wearing a black jacket quickly ran in front of the Fan family couple, and grabbed the Fan family couple who were about to hug Fan Tangtang.

At the same time, more and more people with supernatural abilities gathered around Fan Tangtang.

These supernatural beings had colorful lights wrapped around their hands, ready to attack Fan Tangtang who was bleeding black at any time.

"He is my child! You...don't do anything! This is my child...don't bully him!"

Hu Meiling struggled to break away from the hand of the supernatural being wearing a black jacket, and stood in front of Fan Tangtang.

It's not easy for the black-clothed superhuman to pull Hu Meiling hard, so he can only hold Fan Liping tightly.

Fan Liping wanted to break his own wrist, but the supernatural person pulled him too tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

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

Fan Liping saw the supernatural beings around who might attack at any time, and tears fell from his eyes.

Obviously a self-made boss with a calm and steady personality.

But at this moment, he couldn't cry.

He is just an ordinary person, and he can't even break free from the hands of a supernatural being.

Despair and helplessness welled up in my heart.

He clearly knew that he could not protect his son now.

The son who was lost and found again appeared in front of his eyes again, but he was powerless to watch others hurt him.

Fan Liping rubbed his red eyes vigorously, trying to break his own wrist, trying to break away from the supernatural being's hand.

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

Fan Liping's wrist was almost broken, and he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the supernatural being.

Feeling helpless, Fan Liping looked desperately at the colorful lights around him.

These supernatural beings are the hope of the survivors.

He used to admire and admire them very much, because of them, the base was stable.

But now, he wished he could kill them with his own hands.

But, no.

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

Now, no one heard his words.

"Look more clearly, he is a zombie, you all step back, and don't accidentally injure you for a while."

The wrist of the supernatural being was flushed red by Fan Liping, but he still didn't let go, his tone was a little impatient.

He worked so hard to protect the survivors just to clear up what he just did.

Captain Zhu said that when there are outsiders around, he still has to be the patron saint of the survivors just like other members of the supernatural team.

The colorful lights became more and more dazzling. Fan Liping was just an ordinary person. Standing among many supernatural beings, he felt an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"He is a child of my family, please, don't do anything... Please..."

Fan Liping lowered his head with red eyes, his straight back suddenly became a lot more curved, and his voice trembled and begged.

The tall and straight body lowered slowly.

For the son who was lost and found again, and his wife.

The big boss who scolded Fang Qiu in 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, no longer the big boss he used to be.

The end of the world has already smoothed his edges and corners.

The deposit was gone, the factory could no longer operate, and he left his hometown.

These are all acceptable.

The only thing she couldn't accept was seeing her son die in front of her again.

Be it humans or zombies.

Fan Tangtang will always be the son he and Hu Meiling have longed for.

Even with his dignity and his life, this time he must protect the two of them well.

"Dad, get up!"

Fan Tangtang saw the tall and stalwart father in his heart kneeling on the ground, violent emotions filled his brain instantly, and the hostility emanating from his body almost condensed into substance.

Fan Tangtang's small body burst out with enormous energy, and the terrifying coercion belonging to the zombie king swept across the entire living area.

The supernatural beings took a step back subconsciously, this terrifying coercion surpassed the energy level of the third-order supernatural beings.

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