"The second problem with the white mist meme comes from the despair and twisted hatred of the man named Chen."

"Then think about it from another angle."

"The best way to resolve his despair is not to save him, nor to reform him."

"Actually, we couldn't do it even if we wanted to."

"Then the simplest way is to let these death row prisoners enter the radio station, and when the minds are fused, let the man with alienated minds see with his own eyes that at the last moment, the ones who burst open the door were not humans, but a large number of zombies!"

"If you cut off his hope, he will not be so desperate."

"Even after seeing with his own eyes that there is really an army of zombies outside the door, he will be glad that his decision has reduced the pain of his wife and children."

"Memes can deceive us, so memes that incorporate the distortion of human thinking can naturally be deceived as well."

"As a human being, you will have weaknesses."

Looks indifferent.

In the afternoon.

When driving hundreds of death row prisoners into the white fog, An Jingtian subconsciously recalled Chu An's eyes.

He seemed to understand Chu An from those eyes.

Human beings are extremely fragile.
Chapter completed!