Bai Xizhu only survived three years in the apocalypse before she died. Returning to before the apocalypse, she accidentally activated a portable space, which came with ancient mythical beasts from ...
She recently came up with a pretty good way to absorb crystal cores, and she needs to find the little blue zombie to cultivate with... to cultivate together.
Zhang Yiming responded, but the smile on his face faded slightly.
A hint of murderous intent was revealed in the face of the ruthless and perverse nature of the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming.
Even though Little Blue Zombie is Xiao Zhu's good friend, seeing Bai Xi Zhu's smiling face when she talks about Little Blue Zombie still makes him want to destroy everything.
However, Zhang Yiming's brainwaves quickly suppressed that malevolent aura, and from beginning to end, no ferocious expression could be seen on his face.
Having said everything she needed to say, Bai Xizhu rubbed her stiff fingers and glanced at the sun in the sky.
The sun looked dazzling, yet its light carried a hint of coolness.
Even though she was an ice-type ability user, she still felt her fingers freeze.
"We should go back."
Leng Yebai reached out and took Bai Xizhu's fair fingers, gently rubbing her cold fingers.
Zhang Yiming looked at the clasped fingers, his eyes darkening slightly.
"I'll take you."
Zhang Yiming made a low sound and walked towards the entrance of the residential area.
Three figures walked along the empty street in the residential area, their footsteps making a loud, clear thumping sound.
At the entrance of the residential compound.
Fang Yuanyuan looked angrily at the residential area, tightly clutching a little boy in her hand.
Xiao Li stood to the side, his posture perfectly standard, like a security guard standing watch at the gate, his brainwaves radiating around him to keep other zombies away.
Even though Zhang Yiming's brainwaves kept other zombies away, Xiao Li still carried out his work with utmost devotion.
His sole mission is to protect everything the Emperor possesses.
"Xiao Ming, look at Xiao Li, he almost broke my arm!"
As soon as Fang Yuanyuan saw Zhang Yiming walking over, she quickly went over to him, her voice sweet and coquettish.