Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming had completely forgotten that humans can experience various emotions from playing games.
After all, in the past ten years of his life, he had witnessed only bloodshed and brutality. Who would feel sadness over virtual games?
"It's a relief that Brother Zhang is alright!"
Bai Yifan approached with a beaming smile, cradling a white cat.
He was genuinely happy for Zhang Yiming.
In their world, Brother Zhang was overwhelmingly lonely. Even if the two were not the same person, Bai Yifan believed that making Brother Zhang in this world happier would be the best comfort for Brother Zhang in their world.
"Hmm, Xiao Fan, what are you planning to do? Are you going home or staying here?"
Zhang Yiming looked at the grinning Bai Yifan and sighed softly.
While he was fine, Bai Yifan and his alternate self were still here, and he had no idea how to send them back.
