His voice was laced with hatred for all of humanity, a hatred so deep and intense that it couldn't be erased, and in fact, was growing crazier by the moment. The images flashing through his mind only served to deepen this hatred!
He couldn't accept the death of his loved ones. The painful memories twisted his soul into something less than human. That hatred... It is said that love can warm all things, but his hatred couldn't be wiped out by any amount of love, it could even get polluted by it!
...
At noon on the second day, Tang Ye stood gazing into the distance from the top of the Peace Party Building. Behind him stood Dai Changhao and Little Wu, who had already told him by now everything they knew.
Regarding yesterday's events, he was only confused. What had happened to Chen Chaoyang? How could he control zombies?
