The girl's rotting zombie face stared blankly in the direction Zhang Yiming had left, standing silently for a minute.
A minute later, it trotted along with its rotting feet, chasing after the motorcycle, slightly ahead of Xiao Song the zombie, and keeping pace with the black motorcycle.
It was merely a level one zombie, with a stiff body and a very slow running speed.
Fortunately, in order to wait for Xiao Song the zombie, Zhang Yiming reduced the speed of his motorcycle to the minimum.
The blue-clad zombie was slightly faster than the little Song zombie.
Zhang Yiming did not turn around; he sensed that there was still a zombie chasing him.
The black motorcycle continued forward, Zhang Yiming completely oblivious to the fact that there was now a zombie behind him.
The motorcycle drove into a small building in a village within the city.
The zombie Xiao Song and the zombie girl in blue followed the motorcycle into the courtyard.
Zhang Yiming glanced at the blue-clad zombie girl and frowned slightly.
An invisible pressure suddenly emanated from his body.
The oppressive aura wasn't directed at Xiao Song the zombie, but Xiao Song still took a step back in fear.
The blue-clad zombie girl felt a powerful, violent aura rushing towards her. Her stiff body creaked and groaned, as if she might collapse to the ground at any moment.
"Hehe..."
The blue-clad zombie girl opened her mouth as if to say something, but only managed to utter two syllables befitting a wild beast.
Zhang Yiming had a cold face, and his imposing aura swept over everyone.
A hint of fear flickered across the rotting face of the girl in blue, her dark eyes staring blankly at Zhang Yiming. Her long legs slowly retreated, one step, two steps…
An invisible pressure followed it relentlessly, almost forcing it to kneel on the ground.
The blue figure was thus forced out of the courtyard step by step.
The door was slammed shut.
The blue-clad zombie girl stood motionless at the doorway, her blank eyes staring at the red gate.
Inside this small building, there were two powerful and violent auras, so terrifying that it almost made it lose its footing.
The blue-clad zombie girl's body trembled slightly, yet she remained standing motionless at the doorway.
His dark eyes stared intently at the red door.
Throughout the entire urban village, black blood was everywhere, and not a single zombie was wandering the streets.
Inside the houses in the village, the hideous zombies stood silently.
It became a veritable zombie village.
Only in front of the small building in the very center, a slender blue figure stood blankly in front of the door.
Black blood slowly seeped from the festering wound.
There was no rotten flesh, and the fair skin was even more delicate than a baby's.
Black, rotting flesh and fair skin appeared on the same face, a stark contrast, like a broken angel.
The blue-clad zombie girl is about 1.7 meters tall; even barefoot, she still has the height of a mature woman.
His blank face was expressionless, and his dark eyes remained motionless.
There was something inside that it feared, so it dared not go in.
No one knows why it insists on standing here.
Ordinary zombies would keep their distance from someone like Zhang Yiming.
Unless Zhang Yiming specifically recruited followers, no zombie would dare to follow him.
Only it lunged at Zhang Yiming's black motorcycle when it saw it from afar.
Then, they traveled a long way to get here.
As night deepened, a torrential rain began to fall from the sky.
Raindrops fell on the blue-clad zombie girl, washing away her black blood.
Black blood mixed with rainwater flowed on the ground, and the frail figure seemed as if it could be blown over by the wind at any moment.
Rainwater washed over her rotting face, but even without looking at the black, decaying wounds, one could still see the youthful beauty of the girl zombie in her previous life.
It stood quietly in front of the red gate, its body washed by the rain, yet it remained motionless.
With a creak, the door opened.
A youthful face was revealed.
The blue-clad zombie girl finally showed an expression. She glanced fearfully at Fan Tangtang, who had suddenly appeared, and her body trembled slightly.
The suppression of its social status made it unable to control its own body.
Fan Tangtang held up an umbrella and looked at the zombie girl with curiosity.
"Why are you here?" Fan Tangtang's childish voice rang out.
The zombie girl shrank back in fear, looking down at the ground, without answering Fan Tangtang's question.
It was just a low-level zombie, unable to speak, and not even a first-level zombie.
Forget about dialogue, it doesn't even understand what Fan Tangtang is saying.
All it knew was that Fan Tangtang in front of it instilled a deep-seated fear in it.
Fan Tangtang blinked and glanced at the black water flowing down the blue-clothed girl's body, a mixture of rainwater and black blood.
"Here, take this."
Fan Tangtang handed the umbrella to the girl in blue.
The girl in blue stared at the ground in fear, motionless, her stiff body creaking.
This is a tremor from the depths of the soul.
Fan Tangtang held the umbrella up for a long time, but the blue-clad zombie girl still didn't reach out to take it.
"Sister, who are you waiting for here?"
Fan Tangtang tilted his head, looking on with curiosity.
The blue-clad zombie girl still didn't respond at all.
Fan Tangtang asked several more questions, but the girl in blue only trembled and did not respond.
"Grandpa~ Grandpa~"
The old zombie called out behind Fan Tangtang.
Since the end times, the grandfather and grandson have been separated for very short periods, basically spending every day together.
Wherever Fan Tangtang goes, the old zombies follow.
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