"Brother Zhang is really amazing. I don't know how his brainwaves are emitted, allowing him to control so many giant beasts!"

Bai Yifan still felt lingering fear when he thought about the zombie Kun swimming in the air yesterday.

There are so many giant seafoods in the sea; if they turned into zombies, they would definitely be cuter than little cuties.

Zhang Yiming, however, was able to control them with ease, which showed that he had endured far too much.

Bai Yifan suddenly felt sorrow for Brother Zhang.

Can such a small body really withstand so many disasters?

"Actually, his brainwaves could have taken control of the situation much faster. But in order to convince those sea monsters that his brainwaves also had limits, Xiaoming restrained himself a little bit!"

Captain Zhang spoke casually.

It was as if he was simply stating a very ordinary thing.

But it was a bombshell.

If controlling so many sea monsters is the result of a process of reduction, then Zhang Yiming's brainwaves truly qualify him as the zombie emperor of both the sea and the land.

Therefore, the violent and tyrannical factors raging in his mind must be even more insane than those of ordinary zombies.

How did he manage to control himself from devouring flesh and blood?

Just thinking about it, no one thinks they have Zhang Yiming's strong willpower.

"That's probably why Xiaoming doesn't come to have breakfast with us!"

Bai Zhengxuan sighed softly, and immediately thought of this.

Having experienced much, he understands very well what the bloodlust in a zombie's brain is related to.

It refers to the order and intensity of brain waves.

On the surface, ordinary zombies have no ability to think for themselves; they rush towards flesh and blood without regard for the consequences.

High-level zombies, on the other hand, will take a more comprehensive approach and won't rush in blindly like ordinary zombies if there's danger.

It seems that ordinary zombies are more insane than high-level zombies, but even high-level zombies have their own self-control.

However, high-level zombies experience far greater bloodlust than ordinary zombies, and they also carry more zombie viruses than ordinary zombies.

Even high-level zombies only appear more determined than ordinary zombies; they are not as insane.

It's all just appearances.

No one can truly understand what it's like to have a zombie constantly driven by violent and bloodthirsty impulses.

No one could tolerate it.

Zhang Yiming is probably the only high-level zombie so far that has not devoured flesh and blood.

The reason Zhang Yiming didn't come to eat with everyone was probably not only because zombies don't need to eat human food, but also because of the rampant instincts in his mind.

He didn't want to hurt the Bai family because of himself.

As soon as Bai Zhengxuan spoke, everyone fell silent and subconsciously looked out the window.

In the distance, a figure could be seen appearing in everyone's field of vision.

A faint hint of malevolence lingered on his face, and a wisp of black energy seemed to swirl around him.

But the seemingly wicked young man always exuded a gentleness, cleaner and more beautiful than the morning sunlight.

It's hard to imagine how difficult it must have been to control the instincts raging in his mind, yet he actually managed to restrain them.

After getting off the bus, everyone composed themselves, their sympathetic gazes fading, and their faces bearing faint smiles, their expressions as usual.

Zhang Yiming probably didn't want them to look at him with special eyes either!

"You can sleep a little longer."

Zhang Yiming glanced at Bai Xizhu, but only briefly before quickly looking away, his gaze finally settling on the sea. His voice remained as gentle as ever.

"Why sleep so much before death, when you will sleep forever after death?"

Bai Yifan stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a hermit sage.

Zhang Yiming: ...

He died, but he did not rest in peace.

"Wow, doesn't the seawater look much clearer now?"

Wang Yiyun immediately noticed that the seawater was much clearer than yesterday.

There was still a lot of rotting flesh floating on the sea surface, but it wasn't as dark as it was yesterday, and you could even see the remains on the seabed.

The fishy smell in the sea wasn't as strong as it was on land.

The zombie jellyfish had vanished, and the zombie king cobra on the beach was reduced to a long skeleton, lying forlornly on the sand.

The white skeleton was spotless; it was hard to imagine that yesterday's Zombie King Serpent was a creature that dominated a certain area of ​​the sea.

"Yes, there must be too much seawater, which diluted all the rotten flesh," Bai Xizhu explained seriously.

He vehemently denies that he worked overtime last night.

"Yes, that's exactly how it is."

Captain Zhang nodded in agreement with Bai Xizhu's point of view.

Zhang Yiming didn't reply, but nodded with a serious expression.

Everyone knows what's going on, but people are just blaming the clear seawater on the vastness of the ocean!

Don't ask, the answer is simply that the sea area is too vast.

If you really want to ask, ask the Bai family: how hard are Zhang Yiming and Captain Zhang's fists?

The vice-captains of the survivor alliance, who are prone to crying and wailing, will tell you that it's better to listen to them.

Obedient children are less likely to get beaten or cry.

What should we do next?

Bai Yifan rubbed his fingers together slyly, wanting to know what the next plan was.

This way, he'll know who he can safely rely on to sponge off his parents.

As he spoke, Bai Yifan already had the answer in his heart: following his older sister and Brother Leng was the safest option, and the worst option was to follow his grandmother or mother.

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