He sat in the chair, his eyes slightly lowered, an air of melancholy emanating from him, his fingers tapping restlessly on the table.
My whole body was tense.
She's here.
Instinctively, he wanted to escape from here.
I don't want her to see me.
I don't want to see the fear or disgust in her eyes.
Yes, no.
He knew perfectly well that some of his high-ranking subordinates could suppress those ordinary zombies.
They knew perfectly well that ordinary zombies were no match for the Bai family.
He still didn't dare to leave.
What if the zombies get out of control?
What if...?
Zhang Yiming slowly closed his eyes, hoping they were just passing by and wouldn't come in.
He didn't want to face them.
He enjoys being with them if they don't know they are zombies.
The Bai family is very generous and hospitable; it's comfortable and relaxing to be with them.
But what if they knew their true identities?
He thought he absolutely did not want to see the fear in their eyes.
He couldn't accept it.
"Brother Zhang, I've finished my math problems. Can I go out and play for an hour today?"
Fan Tangtang's childish voice came through.
Zhang Yiming opened his eyes and saw Fan Tangtang clinging to the door frame, cautiously watching him.
"You are not allowed to go out today."
Zhang Yiming exuded an invisible pressure, and his voice was icy cold.
Fan Tangtang blinked and silently took a step back.
"Okay, Brother Zhang, Tangtang will go back and do a couple more math problems now!"
Fan Tangtang bowed obediently to Zhang Yiming, then turned and ran away.
His young face twitched several times.
Today's Brother Zhang is even more terrifying than yesterday's Brother Zhang.
That's terrifying.
I am so surprised.
Looking at Fan Tangtang's youthful back, a glimmer of hope flashed in Zhang Yiming's eyes.
The Bai family treated Fan Tangtang quite well; even knowing he was a zombie, they still helped the family leave the safe zone.
Could it be, could it be...
Zhang Yiming's eyes softened for a moment, then quickly dimmed again.
I dare not think about it anymore.
That was his only light, and he dared not gamble on it.
If the two sides had never met as he was a zombie, he could still fantasize about the time when they could get along peacefully.
If he saw her eyes filled with disgust for him...
He felt that he would rather destroy everything, destroy himself, than see her look at him with disgust.
He couldn't accept even a fleeting look of disgust.
Zhang Yiming sat in the chair, his terrifying aura as a zombie king permeating the entire village.
All the zombies remained motionless; they had no thoughts, yet they huddled together in fear.
Let alone fresh flesh and blood on the outside, even if bloody meat were fed to their mouths, they wouldn't dare to open their mouths as long as Zhang Yiming's aura was present.
The higher the level of the zombie, the stronger its control over the lower level zombies.
Zhang Yiming began to pray silently.
Pray they're just passing through, pray they'll leave soon.
His long, slender fingers were clenched tightly together, his nails almost digging into his flesh.
The fingers that were tightly clenched together suddenly loosened.
If a fingernail digs into the flesh, black blood will flow out.
No, no...
Since the end of the world, Zhang Yiming has not felt any pain.
Now, I feel like my heart is being gripped tightly by a hand.
Even though I don't need to breathe, I always feel like I can't breathe.
The Bai family members approached the house step by step. Zhang Yiming suddenly stood up, instinctively wanting to escape.
That's what he did too. He strode towards the door, his long fingers resting on it, but then he suddenly remembered that Fan Tangtang's family was still there.
If I leave, they will see Fan Tangtang's family and I will still be exposed.
Even though he knew his identity had been exposed, he still didn't want the Bai family to see it with their own eyes.
The oppressive aura emanating from Zhang Yiming became even more intense.
Fan Tangtang, who was doing math problems, suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.
With a thud.
The elderly zombie with a rotting face standing next to Fan Tangtang also collapsed to the ground.
The elderly zombie was dressed cleanly, but his face and hands were covered in rotting flesh.
Aside from his clothes being a bit cleaner than the other zombies, he's exactly the same as the little cutie outside.
Fan Liping and Hu Meiling, who were helping their son with math problems, exchanged a glance, bent down and helped their son and zombie father up, placing them on a bed.
They're used to it.
Yesterday was the same. Zhang Yiming was in a bad mood, and the oppressive aura emanating from him knocked all the zombies unconscious.
Zhang Yiming turned the handle, preparing to go out, but heard a noise outside.
"Bang bang bang!"
He could see with his own eyes that the door moved and someone was knocking on it.
"Brother Zhang, are you inside?"
Bai Yifan raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Zhang Yiming's body tensed up; he could even hear the Bai family members breathing.
He began to regret it. After his identity was exposed, he should have left and returned to S City, which was his true home.
But he always wanted to stay here.
I always feel that this place is closer to that light.
Even though he knew it was impossible, he still hoped that it would be closer than he thought.
He stood motionless inside the door, his hand on the doorknob, like a statue.
He was a zombie, not breathing, not having a heartbeat.
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