The question was asked, but Zhang Yiming had no right to interfere with how it was done.
He could only obey unconditionally, nothing more.
Even though he knew that having a Zombie Emperor was a tragedy for the zombies, he had no other choice.
As long as Zhang Yiming ordered, all zombies would go to their deaths without hesitation.
Zhang Yiming looked up at the zombie who had questioned him.
He had made zombies kill each other more than just once or twice.
Hundreds of thousands of zombies had died at the hands of other zombies.
But never before had any zombie questioned him; they always loyally and perfectly executed their orders.
Zhang Yiming's gaze finally settled on the ordinary female zombie and the zombie baby in her arms from the male zombie's body.
This was a bond among zombies.
The male Zombie King was extremely fearful; for the future of his zombie son and to prevent zombies from being wiped out by humans, he asked this question.
