"So, does that mean I can play with your zombie minions now?"
Bai Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He had a bold idea.
With so many zombie henchmen, there must be some who are dim-witted and can talk.
If you ask it some questions, you should get the answers!
Zhang Yiming: ...
I always felt that Bai Yifan's eyes were frighteningly bright.
"I don't think my internal injuries have healed yet. I'll continue absorbing a few more crystal cores. Don't disturb me."
Zhang Yiming closed his eyes solemnly, holding a crystal core in his hand.
However, Zhang Yiming, who should have been able to absorb an entire crystal core in just a few minutes, had not finished absorbing even one after several hours.
She simply didn't want to talk to Bai Yifan.
After returning to the zombie village overnight.
The bus stopped in the courtyard next to where Zhang Yiming lived.
The Fan family helped tidy up, and in just one afternoon, the courtyard looked somewhat like a farmhouse in Baiyang Village.
It's just that Grandma's skeletal specimens are gone.
There are plenty of zombies jumping around in the village.
When Bai Xizhu and the others left, Leng Yebai was in high spirits, determined to restore his appearance and defeat a certain scheming zombie king.
But when the bus entered the village again, Leng Yebai pulled the windows up and barred the door shut.
This time, however, he did not give up on himself.
His bed was piled high with crystal cores, and his rotting fingers gripped them tightly, absorbing them frantically.
After several busy days, Leng Yebai was still nowhere to be found.
Shuihui and Qinyuan have been wandering outside for several days, but they still haven't caught a whiff of Leng Yebai's scent.
Even though Leng Yebai lives right next door.
When a person turns into a zombie, their body will also start to smell rotten.
The smell of rotting corpses is generally the same.
In a village teeming with zombies, Qin Yuan and Shui Hui would never smell it.
Moreover, they wouldn't believe that Leng Yebai was in the next yard, being kept as a mistress by Zhang Yiming.
It's late at night.
The Fan family brought over several clean quilts, and Fan Tangtang also helped by bringing over some food.
As a return gift, the Bai family took out a lot of milk tablets from Bai Yifan's pocket and gave them to Fan Tangtang.
Fan Tangtang's eyes sparkled, and even though he had no sense of taste, he still happily accepted it.
Kids always love baby formula.
Bai Yifan gritted his teeth and gave it to him.
It's only right to reciprocate, it's only right, sob sob...
The Fan couple didn't linger; after delivering the blankets and food, they left.
The main reason was that Leng Yebai was in their courtyard, and the Fan couple were afraid that if they talked about Leng Yebai with the Bai family, they would be exposed.
After several busy days, Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing were already feeling the strain.
After a simple dinner, I went back to my room to sleep.
To avoid worrying her family, Bai Xizhu went back to her room to sleep. Whether she actually slept or not, only she knew.
The stars in the sky twinkled, and in this post-apocalyptic world free of air pollution, the stars seemed to have been washed clean.
The Fan couple also went to bed on time; by 10 p.m., they had already taken Fan Tangtang back to his room to sleep.
Fan Tangtang lay "sleeping" between the Fan couple with his eyes open, holding onto the people on either side with his hands.
The Fan couple quickly fell asleep, but Fan Tangtang kept his eyes open, looking out the window.
"How strange, Brother Zhang is so gentle today!" Fan Tangtang muttered to himself.
Normally, Zhang Yiming's brainwaves would make him tremble, but today, not a single brainwave from Brother Zhang was leaking out.
That's strange.
Suddenly.
Fan Tangtang shuddered.
She started trembling again.
He felt the terrifying pressure from Brother Zhang, and the powerful brainwaves made his head ache slightly.
So powerful.
Brother Zhang's brainwaves seemed to increase several times in an instant.
Fan Tangtang buried his face in the blanket, hugging his parents, trembling uncontrollably.
In the living room, Zhang Yiming was expressionlessly drawing something on a piece of paper with a pen in hand.
When Fan Tangtang started trembling, he stood up, folded the paper, and put it in his pocket.
"What's wrong."
Leng Yebai's hoarse voice came from the room next door.
"He's one of my most capable subordinates."
After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out.
With Leng Yebai's rotting fingers on the handle, he could also feel the powerful brainwaves.
Just as he was about to go out, he pulled his hand back.
Xiao Zhu lived next door; his room was separated from the courtyard by only two walls.
It's so close.
He dared not go out, afraid of running into them.
I don't know how to face this.
He's just a coward, Leng Yebai said with a self-deprecating smile, holding a crystal core in one hand and continuing to absorb it.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, facing the direction of the neighboring yard, as if the family was still together, just like before.
On the other side.
Zhang Yiming quietly left the courtyard and walked alone on the dark road.
The courtyards on both sides of the road were filled with zombies, who stood silently in the houses, lost in thought.
Zhang Yiming's tall figure appeared somewhat lonely on the dark road. The moonlight shone on the rooftops but did not fall on him.
All you could hear was the sound of shoes stepping on the ground.
Zhang Yiming's face was expressionless; at first glance, he seemed like a sunny, cheerful young man.
"You're injured."
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