Right now, even if he were to die, he would die willingly.
There was absolutely no dissatisfaction.
"I'm going with him to Professor Xia's place, you keep an eye on the hospital, just in case something happens," Lin Fan reminded them. He wasn't implying there was anything wrong with Zhao Yun, but the child in her belly remained an unknown, a union of human and zombies—what would ultimately emerge?
Until now, these were all secrets.
"Got it."
"Leave it to us."
...
Laboratory.
Professor Xia looked at Wang Zixuan in front of him. Despite his extensive experience, after hearing about this incident, he was similarly swept up in a massive surge of shock, at a loss for words, not knowing what language to use to describe such a thing.
"Professor Xia, did you ever encounter this situation in your previous research?" Lin Fan asked.
