Leng Yebai glanced at the zombie man in the suit, then at Zhang Yiming, and fell into deep thought.
Are you still leaving or not?
Zhang Yiming sat in the chair and rubbed his temples with his fingers.
"Why can it talk and roar, while you can only talk?" Leng Yebai asked seriously.
Zhang Yiming: ...
The zombie in the suit glanced at Zhang Yiming, then at Leng Yebai, and silently took a step back, standing to the side.
Adjust your expression and attitude.
If its king allows them to bite off this human's neck, it will charge at him.
"It's getting late, and I have to leave soon, so you should go too!"
Zhang Yiming closed his eyes, refusing to look at Leng Yebai.
This guy must be sick.
He still doesn't understand where he went wrong compared to this guy!
“There’s one more thing. There’s a high-level zombie at the small furniture factory on Spruce Road. It looks quite special. You could take it on as a follower.” Leng Yebai paused, then added, “Xiao Zhu wouldn’t be willing to kill it.”
Zhang Yiming's eyes suddenly turned to Leng Yebai, his eyes flashing with intense light.
"She couldn't bear to kill...zombies?"
Zhang Yiming's voice carried a hint of uncertainty, mixed with a touch of joy.
Does she not mind being a zombie?
If one day she learns her true identity, she will not feel disgust or fear towards herself.
How wonderful that would be...
“Hmm, that guy is too good-looking, Xiao Zhu is reluctant to cut open its crystal core.” Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming with a calm expression, “If that guy looked like you, no amount of crystal cores would be enough for Xiao Zhu to cut open.”
Zhang Yiming: ...
How come you're still alive and haven't been beaten to death?!
Leng Yebai ignored Zhang Yiming and turned to pull the shopping cart out.
Clang, clang—
The shopping cart made a loud clanging sound, echoing throughout the entire shopping mall.
Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.
Leng Yebai turned around from afar, his clear and serious voice drifting into Zhang Yiming's ears.
"Hey you in the suit, do you go to the bathroom regularly?"
The zombie in the suit suddenly felt that the oppressive aura emanating from the king had become even more terrifying.
The zombie in the suit obediently took a step back, not daring to utter a sound.
Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened slightly, then slowly loosened.
I tolerated it.
Leng Yebai received no response and felt slightly disappointed.
Clang, clang—
The sound of shopping carts clattering together rang out again.
Zhang Yiming stood at the window, looking out at the street.
Leng Yebai rode his bicycle with a cool and aloof expression, with six or seven shopping carts tied to the back of the bicycle, strung together like a centipede.
The shopping cart swayed violently on the road, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
"roar--"
The angry roars of zombies came from outside. The zombies twisted their bizarre and contorted bodies and pounced on Leng Yebai.
Purple lightning emanated from Leng Yebai's body, instantly killing the zombie.
Leng Yebai's commotion was too great. Zombies would rush over from time to time, and every now and then they would be struck by lightning and charred to a crisp.
Zhang Yiming stared at Leng Yebai, who was radiating lightning, and expressionlessly closed the window.
Out of sight, out of mind.
The zombie in the suit stared blankly at Leng Yebai as he walked away, a conflicted look flashing in his eyes.
If it sees this human again, should it bite off his neck?
The mall was eerily quiet. Zhang Yiming sat in a chair, his face cold and aloof.
“Find him.”
Zhang Yiming took out a photo and placed it in the hand of the zombie man in the suit.
The zombie in the suit bowed respectfully and showed the photos to the other zombies one by one.
In the photo, a fair-skinned child is all smiles.
It was none other than Fan Tangtang.
For a fleeting second, the zombies' dull eyes became alert, but after glancing at the photo, they returned to their blank stares.
After looking at the photos, a dozen high-level zombies walked outside with heavy steps.
They are high-level zombies; although their intelligence is not high, they are still capable enough to find people.
Zhang Yiming subdued several high-level zombies in the mall and used them to help him find people.
He doesn't subdue every high-level zombie he sees; he only wants those special zombies.
Furthermore, it would be quite illogical if not a single high-level zombie was left behind, which would attract considerable attention.
He believed he wouldn't lose; he just didn't want to be an enemy of humanity.
Deep down, he still considers himself human.
He is a soon-to-be-graduated college student and Xiaozhu's classmate.
A hint of ferocity flashed in Zhang Yiming's eyes.
He hides from humans because he doesn't want them to discover him, and he doesn't want to be enemies with them.
However, some humans would love to clash with zombies.
Fan Tangtang went missing this morning.
Fan Tangtang has sneaked out several times, and Zhang Yiming has been able to pinpoint his location with great accuracy.
Fan Tangtang is still young. If he were captured by humans, it would almost certainly mean his demise.
I thought that this time, like before, Fan Tangtang had gone to see his parents again.
But he obtained some images from some ordinary zombies.
Higher-level zombies can easily use their brainwaves to examine the images that lower-level zombies have seen.
Lower-level zombies obey higher-level zombies unconditionally. Even if a higher-level zombie orders a lower-level zombie to jump into a furnace, the lower-level zombie will never disobey the higher-level zombie's command.
The scene as seen by ordinary zombies.
A woman appeared beside Fan Tangtang, exchanged a few words with him, and then took him away.
The place they were heading towards was the Fire Phoenix Security Base.
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