"Can you write?"
The zombie boy tilted his head and stared at Qiann Yan for a while. The apocalypse had indeed changed many things; this little girl was cool like a little adult.
He nodded; of course he could.
Qiann Yan flipped the notebook to the last few pages and handed it, along with a pen, to the zombie boy: "Then let's talk."
The zombie boy grasped the pen and the notebook, and Qiann Yan noticed his movements were quite smooth, likely not of a low level.
Indeed, in the original owner's memory, this boy was eliminated a few years later.
If she hadn't encountered him, he would still escape, which suggested he had some strength.
The original owner knew about this just because she was one of the rare Light Ability Users, holding a certain status within the base, allowing her access to many secrets.
The matter of the zombie boy was one of them.
This had never been made public; if it were revealed, it would certainly harm the base's development.
