"The leaves of the hibiscus tree can heal injuries," Zombie King Zhang Yiming reminded Bai Xizhu, looking at the leaves radiating vitality in her hand. "Remember to keep them safe."
In the end times, being injured means death.
Many mutated plants have the ability to heal injuries, but Zombie King Zhang Yiming, being a zombie, never cared about these issues.
The most famous plant for treating wounds is mulberry leaf, and survivors in the apocalypse love this mutated plant.
Whether a mulberry tree can grow into the Fusang tree described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, Zombie King Zhang Yiming didn't know, nor did he ever care.
Now, he regrets it somewhat. If he had known he could go back in time, he should have learned more about things that would be useful to humanity in the apocalypse.
"good!"
Bai Xizhu smiled and nodded.
She naturally knew that the mutated mulberry leaves had significant healing properties.
These mutated mulberry trees are extremely rare and highly sought after. Once discovered, they are fought over by various factions and then transplanted back to safe bases.
This will be a base's capital to boast about.
The mulberry tree will continuously produce new leaves, which is more beneficial than the effect of a wood-type ability.
Whether it can grow into a towering tree is no longer important; its leaves alone have become the object of contention among various security bases.
The powerful benefits of the hibiscus tree will not be discovered for another year or two.
The Wang family probably didn't know the purpose of the hibiscus tree, which is why they left this branch here.
Bai Xizhu touched the soft soil in the flowerpot, and with a gentle pull, the branch was pulled out.
The roots that had just been broken off were exposed.
The mutated hibiscus tree is nearby!
Bai Xizhu's eyes lit up instantly.
Hibiscus leaves are very precious in the apocalypse. If we could plant them in our space, we'd be rich!
Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked into Bai Xizhu's bright eyes and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Long eyelashes slowly covered his eyes, and in less than a minute, Zombie King Zhang Yiming opened his eyes.
Extracting the desired images from the brains of nearby zombies was not difficult for Zombie King Zhang Yiming.
“They came from that direction.” Zombie King Zhang Yiming pointed towards the nearby Qinglong Mountain, his eyes softening as he looked at Bai Xizhu. “I have other things to do, so I won’t go with you. You must be careful.”
Zombie King Zhang Yiming's eyes held a hint of reluctance as his fingers tightened slightly before slowly relaxing.
He was uneasy because he hadn't found that force yet.
Rather than staying by Bai Xizhu's side, he would rather eliminate those forces.
He feared the future wouldn't be rewritten, and only by completely eliminating those forces could he feel at ease.
He really didn't want to see a nightmare-like future, even though that hellish future was almost something he had created himself.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look at Bai Xizhu.
If she knew that she had killed so many survivors and created the future of hell, she would be terrified of herself!
"Okay, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it!" Bai Xizhu waved to Zombie King Zhang Yiming with a smile on her face.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked up, and a smile unexpectedly entered his eyes.
A smile unconsciously appeared on his face, which he hadn't smiled much in the past decade.
"good!"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming nodded and waved to Bai Xizhu.
It was like going back to his student days. Every time school ended, he would deliberately brush past Bai Xizhu and wave goodbye to each other.
I miss those times so much!
Bai Xizhu paused slightly as she looked at the sorrow that Zhang Yiming, the zombie king, couldn't help but reveal.
I always felt that Xiaoming's experiences were more tragic and vicissitudes-ridden than mine.
After saying goodbye to the zombie king Zhang Yiming, the Bai family got into their car and prepared to go find the Fusang Tree.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming stood still, quietly watching the Bai family board the bus and seeing them off.
Leng Yebai rolled down the car window and leaned out, wearing a mask.
Wearing gloves, Leng Yebai waved to the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, and casually said something.
"Zhang Yiming, you said this morning that you wanted me to come see you this afternoon, but we got back late this afternoon, so let's talk about it tomorrow!"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming paused slightly, staring blankly at Leng Yebai for a moment.
It seems I only noticed him now.
This person is very peculiar. He can smell the scent of human flesh and blood emanating from him, and he can also sense a faint brainwave in his mind.
Xiaozhu's seemingly pathetic boyfriend seems to be quite different from before.
"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming slowly nodded, his gaze falling on the mask on Leng Yebai's face.
Leng Yebai's eyes darkened, he waved his hand, and then rolled up the car window.
The bus grazed past the body of the zombie king, Zhang Yiming, and hurtled headlong toward Qinglong Mountain.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming stood still, quietly watching the bus drive away.
He rubbed his long, slender fingers together slightly, looking at the bus and murmuring softly.
"Humans with brainwaves?"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about Leng Yebai.
He has more important things to do.
Only after the bus disappeared from sight did Zombie King Zhang Yiming slowly turn and leave.
The gentleness in his eyes had vanished, replaced by a palpable aura of malevolence.
This is a fierce aura that emanates naturally from within; he can only suppress it in front of a certain person.
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