Zhang Yiming's fingernails almost dug into Leng Yebai's flesh, and his body exuded a palpable aura of malevolence.

“…Xiao Zhu”.

Leng Yebai murmured two very soft syllables, his voice full of reluctance and longing.

But he still didn't wake up.

"Leng Yebai!"

Zhang Yiming continued to shake Leng Yebai's shoulders vigorously.

More blood flowed from Leng Yebai's wounds.

Brown blood flowed from the back of his knees, while the dagger wounds on his body were covered in red blood.

However, this red blood is not the color of healthy blood; it has a slight brownish tint.

"Xiaoming, how about I give it a try?"

Fan Liping was quite worried when he saw Leng Yebai was injured, as the Bai family had helped their own family members before.

Zhang Yiming glanced at Fan Liping, a hint of hostility in his eyes, his fingers gripping Leng Yebai's shoulder tightly, as if he wanted to crush it.

Fan Liping pretended not to see the ferocity in Zhang Yiming's eyes. He was human, and not afraid of the ferocity of zombies.

Fan Tangtang and the other zombies were already kneeling on the ground, trembling, when Zhang Yiming pinched Leng Yebai's shoulder.

Fan Liping jogged a few steps and squatted down next to Leng Yebai, carefully patting Zhang Yiming's hand.

I'm really afraid he'll strangle Leng Yebai.

Zhang Yiming had a cold face, his eyes fixed on Leng Yebai's arm.

If you cut off one of his arms, will he wake up?

"Ahem, I think my method works. Xiaoming, would you like to avoid this?" Fan Liping asked tentatively.

It's very difficult to wake Leng Yebai from his coma. Only by whispering his most cherished thoughts in his ear can he be stimulated to wake up.

"Speak!" Zhang Yiming glanced coldly at Fan Liping.

Fan Liping hesitated for a moment, then carefully bent down.

He gritted his teeth and decided to ignore Zhang Yiming. He whispered in Leng Yebai's ear.

"If you don't wake up soon, Xiaozhu will run off with Xiaoming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yebai moved slightly.

"...Xiao Zhu, don't go."

Leng Yebai suddenly reached out, grabbed Zhang Yiming's hand, and kicked him into his arms.

Zhang Yiming: ...