The zombies, which had been roaring angrily just moments before, fell silent instantly.
This gentle brainwave is completely different from the bloodthirsty brainwave just now.
One is ruthless and violent.
One is warmth and sunshine.
Two people who look exactly alike give off completely different vibes.
Bang! Bang! Boom!
Zombie King Zhang Yiming did not turn around to see who was speaking behind him.
Her fair fist clenched slightly, and she continued to punch the pile of flesh and blood on the ground.
He was surrounded by a sharp aura, and the faint black flames made his back look like a demon from hell.
"Demon" was the first word that came to Zhang Yiming's mind when he saw this figure from behind.
Zhang Yiming glanced at the bloodied and mangled young man on the ground before looking away.
Unsurprisingly, upon seeing the flesh and blood, a bloodthirsty urge surged through his mind.
His heart was in turmoil, but his face remained calm.
He was used to it long ago.
He had never tasted flesh and blood.
From the day he learned he was a zombie, he made up his mind that even if he died, he would never devour flesh and blood.
He is a human being, even if his organs have withered and died.
She is just like everyone else.
He was just sick; once he recovered, he would be the same as before.
If he were to devour flesh and blood, he could easily imagine whether he would still be himself.
She couldn't even imagine how she, with a body that devours flesh and blood, could appear before that gentle smile.
"He is dead. Please leave."
Zhang Yiming stood still, calmly watching the devilish figure before him.
He could sense that the person in front of him was an incomparably powerful zombie king.
He was also a zombie king who was almost insane and had lost his mind.
He has already made this place his own territory, whether it's the Fire Phoenix Security Base or S City.
Wherever she appears, he will never allow any other zombie king to wreak havoc.
He couldn't sense how powerful the zombie king in front of him was, because the powerful brainwaves posed no threat to him whatsoever; he could only feel a very bloodthirsty emotion.
This is the first time I've seen something like this.
The brainwaves of all zombies have a high-order and low-order relationship.
He can easily perceive the quality of brainwaves.
...It's all garbage.
This brainwave was strange; he couldn't sense any rank or distinguish who was higher or lower.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming heard the voice behind him, and his fist, covered in red blood, finally stopped.
He looked up at the sky, ignoring the blood and gore on the ground that had driven him to the brink of madness, and slowly stood up.
His silhouette appeared somewhat lonely, carrying an endless sadness.
Although it looks like the back of a young person, it always feels like that back has been weathered by time.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming heard the voice behind him and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
His face was splattered with blood, which throbbed at the corners of his mouth, giving off a sinister aura.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming slowly turned around, a wicked smile on his face, his voice carrying a hint of bewitching charm.
Long time no see, back to the innocent version of myself.
Time stood still at this moment.
Zhang Yiming's usually calm face constricted slightly as he stared in shock at the young man whose face was covered in red blood.
The young man exuded a sinister aura, and his malevolent energy seemed almost tangible.
Red blood splattered on his face, creating a stark contrast between his fair skin and the crimson blood.
Like a demon from hell.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming seemed quite pleased to see his past self looking so shocked, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"What, you don't even recognize yourself anymore?"
The voice of Zombie King Zhang Yiming was not as gentle as usual; instead, it was filled with ferocity.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Yiming tightened his fingers slightly, his shocked eyes filled with a hint of doubt.
It was the first time he had ever seen someone who looked exactly like him.
Moreover, they are all zombies.
He took a small step back, as if he were about to leave.
The man in front of him, who looked exactly like him, was far too ruthless. The blood on his body and the flesh and blood on the ground made his stomach churn.
Zhang Yiming craved blood, but he had never tasted it before and had no idea what it tasted like.
What he was certain of was that he could read a message from the man's eyes.
This man treats human life as worthless.
Moreover, he devours flesh and blood.
For a fleeting moment, he felt as if he saw his future self.
He...can't accept it.
They cannot accept that their future will be that of a monster that devours flesh and blood.
In any case, he absolutely cannot devour flesh and blood.
"I am you, and you are me."
The voice of Zombie King Zhang Yiming carried a hint of self-mockery.
He had almost forgotten that three years before the apocalypse, he was actually a "good zombie" who was completely untouched by blood and flesh.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming's eyes grew increasingly gloomy. He slowly pulled out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his fingers, which were covered in red blood, again and again.
Every now and then, the smell of red blood wafted out, almost unbearable for him.
Several times, he almost couldn't hold back anymore.
Fortunately, she exists in this world.
Every time he thought of this, he would feel an immense amount of self-control, suppressing his true nature to the extreme.
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