{Cho... co... give?}
She spoke.
He Yuan stood up abruptly from his chair and walked over to the little girl. {...Say that again?}
The little girl cocked her head to the side like a bird and opened her palms in a begging posture. {Choco... give?}
He Yuan froze. Zombies were incapable of forming or thinking in coherent sentences. He held the girl's wrist and ran his qi through her body. His eyes widened even more.
He could feel an extra flicker of energy in her mind. Her human consciousness. This meant that the toxin did not wipe out the human consciousness from an infected -as was general knowledge- but rather put it in a dormant state.
He Yuan rushed out of his office and called in several zombies. In the end, he discovered that only the few zombies that had cultivated to a light brown core were capable of thinking in coherent sentences.
