While arranging the ingredients, Liu Jing smiled and directed the zombie king, Zhang Yiming.
It was very hot. Even though we were having hot pot under a big tree, it was still quite hot.
Laying a moisture-proof mat on the ground not only allows you to sit on it freely, but also keeps out small animals like ants.
Getting bitten by a mutated insect would be a real problem.
"good!"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming nodded quickly, his tall and upright body slightly bent, and he smiled politely at Liu Jing before walking towards the bus.
Her long, slender legs moved slightly faster, and the hostility emanating from her transformed into a relaxed atmosphere.
The middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and the middle-aged Liu Jing exchanged a glance, their eyes seemingly glancing in the direction of the zombie king, Zhang Yiming.
"Aren't you afraid of him?" Bai Zhengxuan, a middle-aged man, asked Bai Yifan in a low voice.
"I'm not afraid!" Bai Yifan answered crisply.
"What if he can't control his nature and bites you?" Bai Zhengxuan, a middle-aged man, asked with some concern.
"I'm not afraid. If he bites me, I'll have my sister beat him to death!" Bai Yifan replied confidently.
Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan: ...
On the other side, Zombie King Zhang Yiming quickly arrived at the bus.
Her long, slender legs stopped just as she was about to step onto the bus.
He subconsciously looked down at his feet.
The black sneakers were clean, but the soles had been stained with black blood at some point.
In the apocalypse, the streets are covered in black blood, and you never know when you might step in it.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming frowned and awkwardly rubbed his feet against the lush weeds.
Black blood clumps fell from the soles of his shoes and landed on the lush weeds.
In the sweltering heat, the black blood had dried on the soles of the shoes, and even though the soles were deformed, it still couldn't be wiped clean.
There was always a little bit of black blood congealing on the soles of my feet.
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