Zongman: The post-2D era

Her words made everyone fall into deep thought.

The conversation between Feng Fengzhi, Sanriku Kan and Yukinoshita Yukino is like a breeze, making people around them feel refreshed and shocked.

But as the sky gradually darkened, the students dispersed. Feng Fengzhi and Sanriku Kanya decided to return to their dormitories, while Yukinoshita Yukino prepared to continue to investigate the zombie clan.

She knew that in order for people to truly accept the zombies, they needed more understanding and communication, so she embarked on a journey to the zombie community, determined to explore their lives and culture.

Feng Fengzhi and Sanrizuki Xian also decided to try their best to understand and get in touch with the zombie clan in the coming days, and use their actions to promote equality and respect for this race.

Feng Fengzhi and Sanriku Kan received a text message from Yukinoshita Yukino, in which she described in detail what she saw and heard when communicating with the zombie community, as well as her in-depth understanding of their culture.

Her words deeply shocked Feng Fengzhi and Sanrizuki Xian. They realized that in order to make people truly accept the zombie clan, they need to start with themselves.

So, in the next class, Feng Fengzhi and Sanriku Kan decided to stand up and share what Yukinoshita Yukino had seen and their own feelings with the whole class.

When Feng Feng just stood on the podium, he felt mixed emotions. He took a deep breath and began to talk about the life and culture of the zombie tribe described by Yukinoshita Yukino.

He talked about how they live in harmony with nature, how they respect every life, and how they pass on their history and culture.

His words gradually became more passionate, and he emphasized that every life should be treated equally, regardless of their appearance or identity.

In the evening, Feng Zhi, Sanriku Kan and Yukinoshita Yukino met at a small restaurant for dinner. The atmosphere of the restaurant was warm and quiet, and the three of them sat around the table by the window, with the gradually darkening sky and flashing neon lights outside the window.

Feng Feng only ordered a bowl of ramen, Sanriku Kan chose a bowl of rice, and Yukinoshita Yukino ordered a cup of hot tea. They talked about their respective activities and feelings in the past few days, but the topic gradually turned to the zombie clan.

"I think we still have a lot to learn." Feng Feng said softly, "Not only their lifestyle and culture, but also their emotions and way of thinking."

"Indeed." Sanriki Kan nodded in agreement, "We can't deny their existence just because of their appearance and identity. They also have their own dreams and pursuits."

Chapter 543 Dominator

Tuesday, January 2

As night fell, Feng Feng, Sanriku Kan, and Yukinoshita Yukino left the restaurant. They strolled along the alley, enjoying the quiet of the night.

The moonlight shone on the stone road, casting their long shadows. Suddenly, they stopped. In front of them, a member of the zombie tribe was standing in the middle of the road, watching them quietly.

There was a hint of wariness in his eyes, but more of curiosity.

Feng Feng took a deep breath, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to the zombie. The zombie was slightly stunned, then stretched out his hand cautiously and shook hands with Feng Feng.

At this moment, the moonlight shone on them, stretching their figures very long. Their eyes met, as if they were silently communicating with each other.

Mikazuki Kan and Yukinoshita Yukino also stepped forward and shook hands with the zombie. Their hands were tightly clasped together, as if conveying a kind of strength and faith. This scene was frozen in their hearts and became their eternal memory.

Feng Feng just smiled and replied gently: "You are here. I have been calling you all the time."

The leader of the zombie tribe bowed deeply and said, "Lord, will you still favor us?"

Feng Feng just nodded and said, "I am always here. As long as you need me, I will be by your side."

The zombies heard this and showed gratitude in their eyes. They all knelt down and saluted Feng Fengzhi.

In the moonlight, their figures were trembling slightly, as if they were crying.

This scene was deeply engraved in Feng Fengzhi's heart. He bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from showing too much emotion. He knew that he had to be strong for the zombies who trusted him.

Mikazuki said: "The conflict between you zombies and the surviving humans is another matter."

These words seemed to draw an invisible boundary in the air, isolating them from the disputes in the outside world.

In front of them, under the moonlight, a large group of zombies and a human stood side by side, forming a strange picture.

Feng Feng was silent for only a moment, looking at Sanriku Kan with a firm gaze. He knew that this former comrade-in-arms was not a heartless person, but in this doomsday, they had to stay sober and rational.

He took a deep breath and slowly said, "Remember, we are comrades and companions. In this world, we all rely on each other."

Yukinoshita Yukino took a step forward and said softly, "Zombies are special humans. The two sides should coexist peacefully."

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, her voice was soft and firm, as if carrying a magical power that quieted everything around her.

The members of that zombie tribe all raised their heads and looked at her with a new perspective, as if they were thinking about her words.

Feng Fengzhi and Sanriku Kan'ya looked at Yukinoshita Yukino at the same time, with approval gleaming in their eyes.

At this moment, they felt a resonance they had never felt before, as if in this cold and desolate world, Yukinoshita Yukino's words gave them a glimmer of hope.

Yukinoshita Yukino took a deep breath. She knew that this task was not easy, but she was willing to work hard for peace.

She stepped forward, facing the zombies. Her voice was gentle but firm: "I hope we can sit down and have a good talk with you. We need each other, and the world needs peace."

Her voice echoed in the silent night with a reassuring power.

The moonlight shone on her face, reflecting a firmness and determination she had never seen before. The air around her seemed to be still at this moment, and only her voice echoed in the night sky.

The zombies looked at her one after another, with a new light in their eyes. They seemed to see a brand new possibility, a future they had never thought of, but had always longed for in their hearts.

Yukinoshita Yukino said: "Feng Feng should go to school first!"

Feng Feng was only slightly stunned, and looking at the serious eyes of Yukinoshita Yukino, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He knew that this was Yukinoshita Yukino's concern for him, and she didn't want him to be involved in too many disputes. He smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, I will go to school."

Under the moonlight, Feng Feng just turned and left. His figure looked particularly lonely in the moonlight, but his steps were firm and powerful.

He knew that he still had a long way to go and he needed to keep moving forward, for those who believed in him and for himself.

At the moment when Feng Feng turned and left, Sanrizuki Kan and Yukinoshita Yukino smiled at each other and nodded in tacit understanding. They knew that the road ahead would be more difficult, but they also strengthened their faith.

They walked side by side towards the members of the zombie tribe, smiled and stretched out their hands, inviting them to go to the prepared place together.

The zombies looked hesitant, but finally held their hands.

Under the moonlight, their figures gradually walked away and disappeared into the night. The air seemed to still echo with Yukinoshita Yukino's gentle but firm voice: "We need each other, and the world needs peace."

Under the moonlight, Yukinoshita Yukino, Mikazuki Kan and the members of the zombie tribe left this place.

Although their steps were heavy, their hearts were full of hope. There was a brand new smell in the air, as if spring was about to come.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked back at the zombies from time to time, her eyes full of tenderness and concern. She knew that these people were once human beings, but now, they have become her closest "enemies".

Their figures looked particularly tall in the moonlight, like a group of brave warriors. Under their leadership, the zombies gradually let go of their fears and doubts and began to believe that what they said was true.

They followed the footsteps of Yukinoshita Yukino, Sanriku Kan and Fengzhi, and walked forward step by step. Their destination was a small town that was once a prosperous community but now became desolate and dilapidated.

But Yukinoshita Yukino believes that as long as they unite and work together, this town will be able to regain its vitality.

Under the moonlight, their figures gradually walked away. They knew that there were still too many unknowns and challenges waiting for them in this world. But they also firmly believed that as long as they did not give up and as long as they kept moving forward, they would be able to create a better future.

At this moment in the bedroom, Feng Feng was only wearing a simple white pajamas, and his figure looked particularly thin under the moonlight.

He sat quietly beside the bed, with a look of confusion in his eyes. He recalled everything that had just happened, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He looked out the window, the moonlight shining on his face, reflecting a heaviness and confusion he had never felt before. He didn't know if he could really bring peace to the world, but he knew he had to try.

He took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the window. He opened the window and the fresh air rushed in, making him feel a little peaceful.

Chapter 544 The world in the palm of your hand

Wednesday, January 3

In the bedroom, Feng Feng took out the textbook of the World Rules course. He sat on the bed and flipped through the pages one by one, trying to find some clues and inspiration.

Feng Feng looked up at the night sky and swore silently in his heart: For those who believed in him and for himself, he would do his best to create a better future.

His eyes are focused and serious, as if he is looking for an answer. The moonlight pours in from the window, shining on his thoughtful face, adding a bit of mystery and poetry to the picture.

The air was filled with a faint scent of books, a smell he was once familiar with and a smell he once longed for. He was immersed in the world of books, as if he had forgotten the passage of time.

His fingers slid lightly across the pages, as if he was touching the veins of knowledge. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was absorbing the power of wisdom.

Feng Feng flipped his palm and a model of a zombie world appeared in his hand. This model was so detailed that it seemed to be a miniature of the real world. He stared at the model, his eyes flashing with thought.

In his perception, the model seemed to come alive, and every detail was full of life. He seemed to see the life of the zombie tribe and feel their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

He knew very well that the world needed peace, understanding and acceptance. He held the model tightly, with a firm belief in his heart: he wanted to show the true face of the world to the world, so that people would understand that peace and understanding are what the world needs most.

Early in the morning, Feng Feng came to school. He walked through the quiet campus, the morning light shining on him, gilding his slender figure with a layer of golden brilliance.

When he walked into the classroom, he found that his classmates were already there, and were enthusiastically discussing the content of the world rules class. Seeing Feng Feng coming in, everyone cast friendly glances at him.

He walked to his seat, put down his schoolbag, and turned to the blackboard. Picking up the chalk, he began to draw the zombie world model he had built in his mind last night on the blackboard.

As he described, a vivid world gradually appeared on the blackboard. Mountains, rivers, forests, cities... Every detail was so detailed that it seemed as if one were in it.

There was silence in the classroom.

The students stared at the blackboard intently, as if they were deeply attracted by the world depicted by Feng Feng. When the last stroke was made, a whole new world appeared before their eyes.

Mountains are rolling and rivers meander across the land like ribbons. Forests are dense and full of life, and cities are prosperous and orderly.

Suddenly, the walls of the classroom began to disappear, replaced by patches of green grass and trees. The sun shone through the gaps between the leaves and sprinkled into the classroom, bringing a warm atmosphere.

The students were surprised to find that they seemed to be in the world described by Feng Feng. A breeze blew by, bringing the fresh fragrance of flowers and the sound of gurgling water from a distant stream. They seemed to be able to feel the breath of nature and become one with this world.

In the world depicted by Feng Feng, zombies began to appear. They walked out of the forest, crossed the grass, and slowly approached the school.

The students watched all this in amazement, their hearts filled with curiosity and fear. Suddenly, a zombie appeared at the door of the classroom, his face covered with signs of decay, his eyes flashing with a cunning light.

He walked into the classroom with his teeth bared, emitting a disgusting stench, and saluted respectfully to Fengfeng.

The students all hid, only Feng Feng stood bravely. He clenched his fists and stared at the zombie firmly. He knew that this was the moment for him to show his wisdom and courage. He took a deep breath and walked towards the zombie.

Feng Feng declared: "I have a world in the palm of my hand."

He stretched out his hand and spread his palm, as if holding an invisible model.

The students stared with wide eyes at the empty object in his hand, their hearts filled with curiosity and confusion.

Feng Feng began to explain, his voice was clear and firm, as if it had a magical power that made everyone immersed in his words.

He described every detail of that world, from mountains and rivers to forests and cities, from the birth, aging, illness and death of zombies to their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness. His words seemed to open a window, allowing everyone to see the true face of that world.

They seemed to be able to feel the breath of life in that world, as if they could hear the breathing of that world. They seemed to be able to touch the texture of that world, as if they could smell the taste of that world. Feng Feng's words made them feel as if they were in that world, integrated with that world.

As Feng Feng spoke, the zombie world seemed to gradually come alive in his palms. His classmates stared at his palms intently, as if they saw a magical magic being performed.

Suddenly, a faint light emerged from Feng Feng's palm, and the light gradually condensed into a miniature zombie model. It was only the size of a finger, but every detail was lifelike. The students exclaimed, they couldn't believe their eyes.

The miniature zombie seemed to be jumping and dancing in Feng Feng's palm. Although its movements were tiny, they were full of vitality, as if it was praying for God's blessing.

Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka walked into the classroom. Her eyes first fell on the picture on the blackboard, and a surprised expression appeared on her face. She shook her head gently, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "It's time for class."

As the teacher spoke, the classroom instantly fell silent. The students returned to their seats one after another, except Feng Feng, who was still standing there, his eyes fixed on the miniature zombie model in his hand.