Perhaps it was because he noticed that the man carrying him wasn't acting like the others, who were reluctant to attack him, that the boy suddenly felt a hope for life. What consequences would result from the man not killing him—he didn't care; surviving was enough.
Tang Ye glanced over the boy's face and couldn't help but show a mocking smile. Of course, he saw the expression on the boy's face just now, which was somewhat laughable.
He himself was a zombie, killing a person was nothing, so why hesitate? Clearly, he had just decided to definitely kill those school bullies.
He hadn't figured it out before, but now his mind seemed clearer, the unease he felt earlier probably stemmed from the environment.
