"Tell me! What is it? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!" Bai Xizhu said earnestly.
Fan Tangtang blinked. "I'll talk to you when Brother Zhang isn't here, okay?"
We still can't talk about killing Brother Zhang in person, for fear that if Brother Zhang hadn't been killed, he would have had to do a few more test papers.
Zhang Yiming: ...
Hehe, after taking Ganmu, he knows more and more. He can even sense what Fan Tangtang is thinking through Fan Tangtang's faint brainwaves.
"Alright!"
Bai Xizhu looked at the pitiful and miserable Fan Tangtang and nodded seriously.
We had completely forgotten about them, so it's only right that we help them out.
"That's great!"
Fan Tangtang raised his four fingers, cheered, and smiled broadly across his blood-covered face.
As a high-level zombie, it still has such exaggerated expressions.
Zhang Yiming wanted to know just how happy Fan Tangtang was!
"Go back and absorb the crystal core to heal your wounds, then do ten exam papers."
Zhang Yiming gave Fan Tangtang a cold look and spoke without any mercy.
Fan Tangtang's smile froze on his face, and his hands stopped cheering and obediently fell to his sides.
"Okay, Brother Zhang, I understand. I'll go do the test right away!"
Fan Tangtang winked sweetly at Bai Xizhu, then skipped away.
Since Brother Zhang will soon be beaten to death by Sister Xiaozhu, he should just listen to Brother Zhang's dying instructions!
Watching Fan Tangtang skip and hop away, Zhang Yiming fell into deep thought.
Under Zhang Yiming's control, the zombies in the village returned to the courtyard and stood there blankly as before.
Just as the group was about to go back to rest for a while, a ragged zombie appeared in front of Zhang Yiming.
Black blood flowed down its face, which was pockmarked and covered in rotting flesh.
His suit was filthy after being damaged by the explosion, and his once neatly combed hair was now a mess, like a bird's nest.
The rotting finger slowly rose, seemingly having been bitten several times by other zombies, revealing white bone fragments.
A pitiful amount of black, rotting flesh clung to the bone fragments.
The rotting hand slowly stopped in front of Zhang Yiming.
We need crystal nuclei.
Many zombies were injured. It was understandable that ordinary zombies wouldn't absorb the crystal cores, but some high-level zombies could immediately recover to their peak condition after absorbing the crystal cores.
He was Zhang Yiming's subordinate, the leader of those zombie henchmen, and also considered his head steward.
The crystal cores were also distributed to the other zombies by it.
The zombies are now severely injured and need some crystal cores to restore them to their original state.
Zhang Yiming glanced at the rotting fingers in front of him, and his lips twitched almost imperceptibly.
His eyes glanced at Leng Yebai.
After Leng Yebai turned into a zombie, he absorbed crystal cores every day, whether it was day or night.
The absorption rate of crystal nuclei is astonishing.
The large number of crystal cores he had hoarded all turned into waste.
He's been busy researching Ganmu lately and helping Xiaozhu "find" Leng Yebai, so he doesn't have time to hoard crystal cores.
Zhang Yiming raised many zombies, but Leng Yebai was the most useless zombie in terms of crystal cores he had ever raised, without exception.
Seeing Zhang Yiming's gaze, Leng Yebai silently turned his head away from Zhang Yiming.
Pretend you don't know what he means.
"Brother Zhang, what does it want from you?" Bai Yifan looked curiously at the zombie in the suit, stroking his chin as he guessed, "Does it want money to buy spicy strips?"
I always felt that the zombie man in the suit looked a lot like when he was a kid and asked his mom for money to buy spicy snacks.
She cautiously reached out her hand, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the other person.
Exactly the same.
"It's nothing, it's just hungry."
Zhang Yiming calmly took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and placed it on the rotting hand of the zombie man in the suit.
Xiao Zhu is here, and she resolutely refuses to admit that she is now dirt poor.
It's just a crystal core; one trip out will suffice.
A piece of chocolate in pink packaging was placed on the palm of the black, rotting flesh, the black flesh and the conspicuous packaging clearly contrasting each other.
The zombie in the suit's bright eyes dimmed slightly, and he stood there for a long time, holding the chocolate in his rotting hand.
They seemed somewhat incredulous.
What it wants is the crystal core, what is this thing it gave us!
The zombie in the suit stretched out his rotting fingers toward Zhang Yiming again, his decaying eye sockets staring straight at Zhang Yiming with a hint of expectation in them.
The boss is always very generous, always giving it a big bag of crystal cores!
I doubt they'll give less this time either!
Zhang Yiming smiled gently, his eyes narrowing almost imperceptibly.
The invisible brainwaves acted on the zombie in the suit.
The zombie in the suit paused for a moment, then quickly withdrew his rotting finger, stuffed the chocolate, still wrapped, into his mouth.
He chewed with a blank expression.
His stiff body slowly turned around and walked away step by step.
His tall figure looked somewhat weathered, as if carrying a hint of grievance.
Leng Yebai touched his nose. Luckily, he was still conscious, otherwise he suspected that Zhang Yiming would definitely order him to do all sorts of shameful things.
Then is he even alive?!
"Your little brother has quite the taste!"
Bai Xizhu glanced at the male zombie in a suit chewing chocolate and raised an eyebrow.
This chocolate has a lovely pink packaging and a pleasant peach scent; it tastes quite delicious.
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