The meal was quite enjoyable.
Leng Yebai held a large spoon, keeping a close eye on the bowl of Zombie King Zhang Yiming.
I can't leave it empty.
Once you've finished eating, refill your bowl.
Even the best food doesn't taste as good in hot weather as it does when the air is cool.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming was the only one who ate from beginning to end.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming expressionlessly lowered his head and ate his rice, swallowing the last bite with difficulty.
He didn't feel full, but he could clearly feel that his swallowing was not going smoothly.
I feel like I've already swallowed it all, and it's getting harder and harder to swallow.
"Hiccup, Brother Zhang, you're amazing!"
Bai Yifan let out a burp and looked at the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, with admiration.
He can eat even more than his sister; no wonder he's the Zombie King!
Leng Yebai's brows twitched slightly as he saw the bowl in the hands of the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, become empty.
He decisively scooped up a full spoonful and prepared to put it into the bowl of Zombie King Zhang Yiming.
Click~
The bowl in Zombie King Zhang Yiming's hand shattered into several pieces.
Leng Yebai raised an eyebrow and calmly said, "Your appetite is much smaller than last time."
Last time he forgot how many times he scooped into the bowl, but he filled it much more than this time!
Zombie King Zhang Yiming: ...
Zombie King Zhang Yiming was speechless. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Despite being a zombie, even now, seeing the man before him, the Zombie King Zhang Yiming still felt a throbbing pain in his temples.
The middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing stared dumbfounded at the zombie king, Zhang Yiming.
I feel that the Zombie King is somewhat different from what I've heard about him.
The zombie king in front of me doesn't seem to be very smart.
After lunch, the sun was directly overhead.
The scorching sun baked the earth, making it feel like being in a steamer.
Bai Xizhu frowned slightly as she looked at the bustling street.
The hotter the weather, the easier it is for bacteria and viruses to spread. If an epidemic were to break out at this time, survival would be even more difficult for human survivors.
Viruses and bacteria mostly come from rotting corpses.
It would be abnormal if rotting corpses weren't howling everywhere and spreading viruses.
During the three years of the apocalypse in which Bai Xizhu lived, there was no news of a large-scale plague.
Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
Bai Xizhu sighed softly, a hint of melancholy on her face.
There's no problem for our own family to survive; as long as there's space, everyone lives quite freely.
However, humans are social animals.
If all the survivors die, it's pretty boring to be alive in this space.
Staying confined to one's own space leads to increasing isolation from information. A person should not live just by living in their own circle.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked in Bai Xizhu's direction. The bright sunlight shone on her face, but he couldn't see her smile; he only saw the sorrow on her face.
Following her melancholy gaze, Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked towards the street.
The streets were littered with abandoned cars, and black blood had congealed on the ground. Even without a sense of smell, he could probably guess that the air was filled with the stench of decay.
She probably doesn't like this kind of world!
Zombie King Zhang Yiming slowly closed his eyes, and what he saw in his mind was the wonderful life of his student days and the hellish scene after the apocalypse.
Two extreme worlds appear side by side before my eyes.
Anyone can see that the pre-apocalyptic world is the best possible world.
But there's no going back.
This damned apocalypse has changed everything beyond recognition.
At that time, his student days were coming to an end, and he was full of hope, planning, like many students leaving school, to say goodbye to his beloved girl when he left.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming gave a self-deprecating smile.
It is said that zombies have no thoughts of their own and are just bloodthirsty monsters.
Why does he always feel like his heart is being torn apart?
I regret it so much...
If I had been braver back then and confessed my feelings sooner, would things be different...?
Zombie King Zhang Yiming glanced at Leng Yebai with a gloomy expression.
He had known Xiaozhu for much longer than he had.
While feeling remorseful, he also felt a sense of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't confess my feelings too early.
Otherwise, if he turned into a zombie, how could he stay with her forever?
"Bang!"
An explosion was heard two streets away.
In the apocalypse, explosions seem to be commonplace.
It's either someone's gas cylinder or a transformer somewhere that's broken.
The explosion sounded somewhat like a hand grenade.
Bai Xizhu has a lot of hand grenades in her space, and she has used them to blow up zombies. You can recognize the sound of them immediately.
"Let's go take a look!"
Bai Xizhu stood up and brushed her bangs aside.
Overthinking can lead to depression.
Bai Xizhu wasn't the type of girl who liked to worry unnecessarily, but upon hearing the commotion from the street, she instantly stopped feeling depressed.
In the end times, danger means opportunity.
Go for a stroll there, you might find something good!
"I'll go with you!"
Leng Yebai stood up and walked naturally to Bai Xizhu's side.
"I'm going too!"
Bai Yifan also stood up.
Bai Yifan has never liked joining in the fun, but if he goes with his older sister, his safety level will improve dramatically.
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