In the azure sea, the Zombie King Zhang Yiming lay on his back, his face cold and expressionless.

Let the seawater slowly wash me towards the shore, drifting with the current.

Mingming and Zhang Yiming are the same person, with the same face.

Even if they both have the same cold expression.

The face of the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, seemed even colder than Zhang Yiming's.

The zombie king, Zhang Yiming, who was washed ashore, did not sit up immediately. He just stared blankly at the sky, seemingly lost in thought.

It was as if he was the only one left in the entire world.

No one can hurt him, and no one can pull him out of his thoughts.

"Brother Zhang, what brings you here today?"

Zombie King Zhang Yiming squinted as he heard a familiar, clear voice just as he was washed ashore.

After regaining his composure, he finally recognized the boy in front of him as Bai Yifan.

Xiao Zhu's younger brother.

Bai Yifan half-squatted on the ground, and when he saw the zombie king Zhang Yiming move, the worried expression on his face quickly disappeared.

Brother Zhang is so capable, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Meow--"

The white cat in his arms, which had been poised to attack, instantly wilted when Zombie King Zhang Yiming opened his eyes.

She huddled trembling in Bai Yifan's arms, only daring to let out a weak meow.

Especially when faced with the gloomy eyes of the Zombie King Zhang Yiming, the white cat's fat trembled.

Bai Yifan didn't know why the white cat was trembling; he only felt that it was Brother Zhang's domineering aura that was overflowing.

"Xiao Fan? What are you doing here?"

Zombie King Zhang Yiming suddenly sat up on the beach, not even glancing at the white cat in Bai Yifan's arms, his fierce eyes quickly scanning the sand.

Finally, it landed on a blue and white bus.

His fierce eyes softened instantly. His face remained expressionless, but his aura weakened considerably.

A demon from hell descended to the mortal realm, getting himself into a mess.

At this moment, he was probably just as gentle and sunny as Zhang Yiming, who had never yet experienced the taste of flesh and blood.

At the same time, Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai also noticed the anomaly on the beach. They got out of the car and quickly walked in that direction.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming subconsciously touched his clothes and pressed down on the invisible wounds beneath them.

Having been in the seawater for so long, even with a large wound on my stomach, the bleeding had stopped.

The clothes, which were originally covered in black blood, were washed clean by the seawater.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming glanced down and saw that it wasn't dirty.

"Brother Leng's father went to sea, we'll wait for him here!" Bai Yifan pointed in the direction where the Zombie King Zhang Yiming had drifted over and asked, "Brother Zhang also drifted over from there, I wonder if he's seen Brother Leng's father?"

"No, it's probably going to be short-lived."

Zombie King Zhang Yiming smiled wickedly, thinking of the scene at sea, and looked at Leng Yebai's expression with a hint of schadenfreude.

He disliked Leng Yebai intensely and even wanted to kill him.

The words that came out of his mouth were exactly what he was thinking.

However, he regretted it as soon as he said it.

Because he saw the surprise on Bai Yifan and Bai Xizhu's faces.

He remembered that he probably would never have said such hurtful things before.

He wouldn't joke about someone else's father's life, even if that person was his rival in love.

"You, you, you wouldn't happen to be Brother Zhang from the future, would you?"

Bai Yifan suddenly remembered that Brother Zhang should be in the sheep village dealing with the captive humans, right now?

Even if he didn't handle it personally, it wouldn't have drifted out to sea and back within a day.

Most importantly, Brother Zhang would never have such a sinister smile, nor would he utter such hurtful words.

At this moment, Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai also walked up to the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming.

"Did he tell you that?"

Zombie King Zhang Yiming subconsciously avoided Bai Xizhu's gaze, a bitter smile on his lips.

So be it.

He was destined to lose.

He was destined to gain nothing in this world; he could only watch.

That's fine too.

In this way, the past self can command itself without any scruples.

And I can also do what I need to do without reservation.

To pay the price of one's life to help one's past self.

Everything he did was of his own free will.

Because he understands that whether it's him or his past self, they all have only one purpose.

"Yes, it was Zhang Yiming who told us!"

Leng Yebai nodded with a cold face, showing not a trace of guilt.

Bai Yifan silently stroked the trembling white cat in his arms, his face twitching almost imperceptibly.

If he remembered correctly, it was Leng Yebai who told them that Brother Zhang had two existences, one in the present and one in the future, as did his grandparents.

Leng Yebai is no longer a zombie, and the zombie king Zhang Yiming has no idea what Leng Yebai is thinking, assuming that he has guessed correctly.

Because he knew that he wouldn't easily lie to Xiaozhu in the past; he would tell her if she asked.

Whether it was him in the past or him now, he would say it.

"As you can see, I come from the future, a not-so-friendly future."

Zombie King Zhang Yiming forced a smile, his gaze lingering on Bai Xizhu's face for a moment.

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