The blind old man once almost fell, clearly reaching for the sapling planted beside him, yet he let go, probably fearing his weight might break it.
The armless old man squatted under a large tree, allowing the blind old man to step on his back to cut off the branches above and then plant them in the ground.
As the spring breeze blew and the mountains turned green, year after year passed. Although the blind old man could not see the beautiful scenery before him, he was smiling, listening to the armless old man narrating something to him...
Humans, I beg you, please don't kill them.
Humans, please don't kill, I beg, I beg you...
Humans...
At this point, Su Jin had understood. She felt as though she too could hear the voices of those trees.
It must have been those two zombies on the tree, those two old men, one completely gray-haired and the other armless.
Su Jin opened her eyes, gave the trees a deep look, and then said to the people behind her, "Let's go."
