Upon hearing the word "zombie," Xu Shuhan, who seemed slightly clueless before, suddenly shuddered and pounced forward, approaching Xia Na.
She anxiously looked at Xia Na, her lips quivered, but she could only squeeze out two words with difficulty: "Save... save..."
"Indeed..." Xia Na stared at Xu Shuhan for a while and said, "But I can understand, because half of me used to be the same."
She didn't care whether the other understood her phrase "half of me," and continued: "Feeling hatred, full of resistance, even though it has become reality, you still find it hard to accept mentally, and even become trapped in that memory loop, always thinking how good it would have been if things hadn't happened that way..."
As Xia Na spoke, a self-mocking smile appeared on her face.
