"There were some peach blossoms just now, let me pick one for you!"

Bai Anhai quickly explained.

"Hehe, just peach blossoms, the more the merrier."

Wang Yiyun sneered, her words carrying a double meaning.

My husband has been using it for over twenty years.

Let's not beat around the bush; at this moment, she wants to change!

Bai Anhai:......

Midlife crisis.

Silently touching his slightly protruding belly, Bai Anhai's eyes were filled with resentment.

This damn fat is in the way.

My God!

Let's give some of his fat to skinny Bai Yifan!

Not much, fifty jin will do!

Bai Anhai, with a shameless grin, was about to say something utterly shameless to Wang Yiyun.

With a creak, the heavy wooden door creaked open.

We have arrived at the old man's house.

This is a very ordinary farmhouse courtyard with several peach trees planted in it.

These peach trees are much taller than any of the others in the village, and they look quite old.

Besides peach trees, there are also many other green plants in the yard.

Most of them are green plants and the like.

These green plants are thriving, clearly having been cared for by green supernatural powers for a long time.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that after the elderly person returned, the green plants on the ground were slightly tilted towards them.

The old man's house had mud walls and paper windows, so it was very dark inside with poor light transmission.

There are only two rooms in total. The kitchen is on one side, and the other side can be used as a sleeping area or a living room.

It didn't feel crowded when one person was moving around, but the room was instantly filled with the Bai family members as soon as they entered.

The old man didn't mind the large number of people and still had a kind expression on his face.

He has experienced many, many things. He was not afraid to fight on the battlefield, not afraid of famine, not afraid of floods, and not afraid of earthquakes.

After becoming a zombie, he was able to perfectly suppress his bloodthirsty impulses.

All I want to do is to bring peace back to this land that has finally achieved peace.

Whether they are zombies or humans, in his eyes, as long as zombies have the potential to develop self-awareness, they cannot be regarded as monsters.

He felt it would be great if they could live together peacefully.

The old man took out his teacups and teapot, which he hadn't used in a long time, and prepared to wash them.

Bai Yifan and Leng Yebai quickly went over and snatched the teacups and teapot.

"Grandpa, why don't you sit down and rest for a while?" Bai Yifan smiled at the old man.

Bai Yifan is a good child who respects the elderly and cares for the young.

"This child is so kind!"

The old man watched Bai Yifan's retreating figure and smiled kindly.

Turning into a zombie had no effect on him.

He can perfectly control his behavior, and his personality remains the same as before; he likes children.

"Yes, he's a good kid!" Bai Anhai nodded in deep agreement.

This kid can be hit; he's not afraid of pain and he's not afraid of getting hurt!

fine.

"Uncle, how did you manage to get everyone in the village to accept those zombies?"

Bai Zhengxuan couldn't hold back any longer and finally asked the question.

The village chief of Baiyang Village, his childhood friend, used almost all his strength and even had a cheat code (two mysterious people came to the rescue) to save a portion of the village's people.

The old man saved the entire village without firing a single shot.

They also made the villagers accept the existence of zombies.

This remarkable achievement makes him arguably the most perfect negotiator in the history of both humans and zombies.

"Actually, it's not difficult. Those zombies are people from our own village. Everyone in the village is related to each other, and no one can bear to watch their relatives being hacked to death!"

The old man looked out the window with his cloudy eyes, his voice carrying a hint of desolation.

"Then why aren't the people in our village more united and friendly?"

Bai Zhengxuan scratched his head.

This scene of humans and zombies working together in harmony is quite nice.

He was most afraid of zombies because he was always afraid they would bite him.

If all the zombies stopped biting, Bai Zhengxuan could treat them like patients who had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Because our village doesn't have a powerful zombie king to control them, the zombies don't obey," Liu Jing pointed out the crux of the problem.

If every city had a zombie king like the old man, there would be no such thing as the end of the world.

"...What did you say?"

The old man looked at Liu Jing with a bewildered expression, feeling that something was amiss.

“I said if there were good people like you in our village, so many people wouldn’t have died.”

Seeing the old man's shocked expression, Liu Jing touched her nose.

I suddenly realized that what I had just said was not very polite.

He is the Zombie King, but it's not appropriate to say it directly.

"Did you know that our village has a zombie king who controls the zombies?"

The old man's eyes became somewhat wary.

Although the village was isolated, it still had a radio.

He listens to the news every day and has learned a lot about the apocalypse.

He learned the term "Zombie King" from the radio; it referred to zombies like himself.

The family in front of me said without batting an eye that their village had a zombie king, so does that mean they are...?

You know that, right?

Liu Jing looked at Bai Zhengxuan.

As a forensic doctor, she was terrible at communication, and she didn't know whether she should know that the old man was the zombie king at this point!

"Ahem, let's skip the details and not worry about them!"

Bai Zhengxuan coughed lightly, intending to brush it off.

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