Night.
They had all gone to sleep.
Lin Fan had brought Dai Xing's child to his own room to watch over her, while Mengmeng was initially watched by Sister Li as he focused on the little girl.
Bitten by a zombie, she ran a high fever with no immediate solution to reduce it, and just in case something happened, ordinary people wouldn't be able to handle it, so he watched over her for safety.
Strange inherent characteristics appeared, filled with all sorts of wonders.
In his view, the situation of this little girl would bring a different change to the apocalypse.
Since the outbreak of the apocalypse.
Ten billion people across the nation, billions around the world.
Within such a vast number, there were bound to be some special cases, such as the little girl currently, which had already exceeded the understanding of apocalypse survivors.
How could she not turn into a zombie after being bitten, yet still have a high fever? It was even more incomprehensible.