Zhang Yiming heard the Zombie King mutter to himself and chuckled softly.

"You envy me, but I don't envy myself. I also have people I envy."

The person he admired most was Leng Yebai.

Because he could stay with the Bai family, even after Leng Yebai turned into a zombie, neither Xiao Zhu nor the Bai family ever showed any disgust in their eyes.

These things were incredibly distant to him.

If he had known this would happen, and had he appeared in front of Xiaozhu from the beginning, would Leng Yebai's position be his right now?

Zombie King Zhang Yiming's sharp eyes met Zhang Yiming's, his voice slightly cold.

"In that case, wouldn't it be better to kill him!"

Seeing Xiao Zhu with such a close man, both Zombie King Zhang Yiming and Zhang Yiming were insanely jealous.

"If you could really bring yourself to do it, he wouldn't be alive and kicking right now."

Zhang Yiming glanced at the Zombie King Zhang Yiming with a mocking smile.

It's unclear whether he's mocking Zombie King Zhang Yiming or himself.

“None of us will do it.” Zombie King Zhang Yiming tapped the wrecked car with his fingers, his voice softening for a moment. “Otherwise, she’ll be angry.”

Because I was afraid she would get angry.

No matter how jealous he and his past self were of Leng Yebai, and how much they wanted to kill Leng Yebai a thousand times, they never dared to take action.

He was afraid that Xiaozhu would get angry and never talk to him again.

Having experienced the loss of the zombie king, Zhang Yiming dared not do it again.

Zhang Yiming smiled but didn't say anything.

What Zombie King Zhang Yiming said was exactly what he was thinking.

His thoughts remained consistent at all times.

"If there's a chance to become human again, there will definitely be another chance!"

Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Yiming, a mad glint flashing in his eyes.

If he could become human, why would he just stand there watching Leng Yebai wander around?

"Becoming human is easier said than done." Zhang Yiming paused slightly, his voice tinged with a sense of desolation.

"Don't worry about Wang Ge's matter. Focus on finding the crystal core with the zombie virus antibody." Zombie King Zhang Yiming rubbed his fingers together, his brows furrowed.

"I looked, but I couldn't find it."

Zhang Yiming's voice was light and airy, sounding somewhat ethereal.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming slowly walked towards the several high-level zombies he had brought, and circled them with great interest.

"These zombies are of a decent rank."

Zombie King Zhang Yiming didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he changed the subject and patted a high-level zombie on the shoulder, causing the zombie to tremble in place.

“They are the most formidable zombies I have ever encountered,” Zhang Yiming said frankly.

Fan Tangtang is indeed the Zombie King. His most powerful ability is his brainwaves, which he uses to control zombies to attack humans.

Zombies fear Fan Tangtang, but humans are not afraid of brainwaves.

If it's about fighting humans or zombie kings that are immune to brainwaves, these high-level zombies are much more useful than Fan Tangtang.

"You know, if I became you, could I stay by her side forever?" Zombie King Zhang Yiming continued with a wicked smile, "Maybe one day I can even become human."

Zhang Yiming didn't speak, but just looked calmly at the Zombie King.

“Our brainwave frequencies are the same, so attacking each other won’t cause any real harm. Luckily, I’ve been the Zombie King for many years, so in terms of brainwaves, I’m still better than you.”

Zombie King Zhang Yiming patted each of the high-level zombies one by one and continued, "Tell me, if I let them attack you, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"We'll have to try to find out."

Zhang Yiming wore a gentle smile as his slender fingers slowly and methodically unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and rolled up his sleeves little by little.

The white shirt made Zhang Yiming look like a friendly boy next door, without any hint of a fighting spirit.

Compared to the murderous aura emanating from the Zombie King Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming lost in terms of sheer presence.

"I don't know if I'll die if you do, so let's take a gamble. I'll take off one of your arms first and see if my arm disappears. If my arm disappears, you're lucky. If my arm doesn't disappear, I'm lucky."

Zombie King Zhang Yiming's lips curled cruelly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was filled with that lingering face.

He used to think that if he were to be corrected by this world in the future, he would leave this place forever.

Therefore, we need to make Zhang Yiming a human being.

But how could he accept this?

He is a wicked zombie king, not someone who goes back in time to do good deeds.

She watched helplessly as Zhang Yiming fulfilled the deepest, most untouchable wish in her heart.

How could he possibly accept this?

Since that's the case.

Let's take a gamble.

They were betting that he could impersonate this "clean" version of himself and remain in the world.

I'm betting he'll desperately find a way to become human again.

She bet he would stay by her side forever.

"Alright, let's take the gamble."

Zhang Yiming calmly looked at the Zombie King, standing motionless in place.

A face bathed in warm sunlight, harmless to humans and animals, like a lamb ready for slaughter.

The Zombie King is heartless; he can watch humans die tragically without feeling any pity, so how could he possibly feel sorry for himself?

What he went through is beyond words; it can't be described as just heartache.

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