"Dead?" Ling Mo was momentarily stunned upon hearing Tang Hao's words.
Tang Hao seemed quite pleased with Ling Mo's reaction. He licked the blood-soaked palm he placed beside his mouth and said, "Such a pity, isn't it? How should I put it... I'm quite regretful too. Compared to you and your pet, I actually wanted to play with that little girl... Haha, don't look at me like that, I don't mean it that way." Tang Hao's tone was very calm, but what he said and his actions both seemed extremely distorted, "What I like is the delicious blood inside her body, and that tender flesh!"
"Honestly, I quite agree with the zombies' way of doing things. Their perspective on humans is the most natural, the most correct one... Aren't humans themselves also part of the food chain? Given that, viewing humans with the standard of food isn't inappropriate, is it? The flesh is tender, it's premium... Tough and hard, it's inferior... Simple and brutal, yet quite reasonable, isn't it? Hahaha..."
