Bai Yifan thoroughly inspected the motorcycle from top to bottom, left to right, and right to left.

After confirming that there were no major problems, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's alright, I'm fine."

Bai Yifan touched the motorcycle, his hand emitting a faint yellow light, unconsciously enhancing the motorcycle.

Owning a cool motorcycle is his dream.

Zhang Yiming smiled gently and said softly, "There are two cans of milk powder in the trunk. You can take them and drink them!"

He doesn't drink milk powder.

He didn't come here to find the Bai family.

He came here to investigate something, but subconsciously he had already prepared things.

Thinking that if I met the Bai family, I could give it to them.

"real?"

Bai Yifan's eyes lit up, and after obtaining Zhang Yiming's consent, he excitedly rushed towards the trunk.

The milk powder that Brother Zhang gave us was the best quality milk powder.

We absolutely cannot miss it.

"Hey, why can't I open this?"

Bai Yifan fiddled with it for a while, but couldn't open the motorcycle's trunk no matter what he tried.

"Is this broken, Brother Zhang? Come and take a look."

Bai Yifan stared at the trunk with shining eyes, but no matter how hard he pressed, he couldn't open it.

Zhang Yiming moved slightly, taking a small step, but did not walk over.

Black blood was still seeping from his hands.

If Xiao Zhu were to walk to Bai Yifan's location, she would see his back; if she were to open the trunk with her hands, she would find his hands covered in blood.

"Xiao Fan, try the key, it's right up ahead."

Zhang Yiming's voice was gentle, and his expression was unreadable.

Behind them, two pairs of slender fingers intertwined, the black blood and the white jade-like fingers appearing distinctly different.

Even under the dim moonlight, it was still so conspicuous.

"Huh? A key? Is this it? But the size is wrong!"

Bai Yifan finally found a key, but it was the wrong size and he couldn't open it no matter what he tried.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you come and take a look?"

Bai Yifan grinned at Zhang Yiming.

He couldn't miss out on the luxury of baby formula.

Even though he bumped into Brother Zhang, he still shamelessly waited for Brother Zhang to open the trunk.

The baby formula that Lao Zhang gave us is still the best.

"good."

Zhang Yiming responded, but did not move for a long time.

She vigorously rubbed her long, slender fingers against her back, unaware that she hadn't wiped away the black blood on her hands.

Zhang Yiming took a small, awkward step, his slender fingers tugging frantically at his sleeve once more.

The moonlight cast a shadow under his eyelashes, obscuring his eyes.

"How can you be so clumsy? You can't even open the trunk! Aren't you a metal-type ability user?"

Leng Yebai's cold voice rang out as he placed his large hand on the trunk and began to exert force.

A snap.

The sound of metal breaking rang out.

The trunk was violently opened by Leng Yebai, revealing its true contents.

"I was just afraid of damaging Brother Zhang's motorcycle!"

Bai Yifan muttered something, his lips twitching as he looked at the trunk that had been violently opened.

It seems there will be no place to repair locks after the apocalypse.

Bai Yifan secretly glanced at Zhang Yiming and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no reproach on his face.

Bai Yifan scratched his head, his expression not reproachful, but he felt that Brother Zhang was actually relieved.

Not wanting to think about it anymore, Bai Yifan's eyes lit up as he looked at the two cans of milk powder, which were considered luxury items, in the trunk, his mouth stretching to the back of his head in a wide grin.

In the trunk, besides milk powder, there were also some chocolates and candies.

"There are some snacks inside." Zhang Yiming glanced at Bai Xizhu, but said to Bai Yifan, "Xiaofan, take them all! I have plenty more."

"That's so embarrassing!"

Bai Yifan grinned lewdly, holding two cans of milk powder in one hand and stuffing the snacks inside into his pocket with the other.

Bai Xizhu gently touched her forehead.

Why is her brother getting more and more sleazy?

"It's getting dark, everyone should go back and rest!"

Zhang Yiming's voice remained as gentle as ever. Behind him, more and more black blood seeped from his fingers and began to flow down.

Zhang Yiming held his injured hand in one hand, but he didn't realize whether the black blood had actually dripped onto the ground.

He couldn't see whether the blood on his hands had fallen to the ground, nor could he feel whether the black blood was flowing.

He stood there ramrod straight, a gentle smile on his face, his body stiff as a board.

"good."

Bai Xizhu looked up at the moon, still thinking about the queen ant and wanting to hurry back to let Qin Yuan smell the area around the base.

Seeing that Zhang Yiming was alright, he said goodbye and returned to the car with Leng Yebai.

Goodbye, Brother Zhang!

Bai Yifan happily carried the two cans of milk powder back to the driver's seat and carefully placed them aside.

Then he took out three chocolates from his pocket, gave one to Bai Xizhu and one to Leng Yebai, and tore off a piece for himself and put it in his mouth.

Zhang Yiming looked in Bai Yifan's direction and saw Bai Xizhu take the chocolate and tear open the wrapper.

His slender fingers twitched slightly as he suppressed the flutter in his heart.

Zhang Yiming slowly closed his eyes, his mind filled with all sorts of violent auras, his thoughts consumed by killing.

Kill Leng Yebai, and she will be yours.

Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened suddenly, then slowly loosened.

When Zhang Yiming opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear.

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