Xiao Zhu's two grandparents are from the past.
Xiao Zhu is a time traveler.
Now it's all right, Zhang Yiming also time-traveled!
"Who else?"
Zhang Yiming suddenly looked at Leng Yebai.
Leng Yebai paused, without saying who it was, but said, "Two people have returned from the past to the present. They are hunting down the future zombie king. If they see you, they will definitely make a move. At that time, you must show mercy."
"Why?" Zhang Yiming asked again.
Leng Yebai shrugged. "You just need to know that you can't fight back. Anyway, you can't beat them. And didn't I tell you last time at Tongji Mental Hospital that those two are more important to Xiaozhu than Bai Yifan?"
Zhang Yiming: "...I have never been to Tongji Hospital."
Leng Yebai: ...
Okay, now he knew why Zhang Yiming, whom he had encountered that day, had been so violent.
"Who else is a time traveler?"
Zhang Yiming stared into Leng Yebai's eyes with his cold gaze, as if trying to find an answer from him.
His little nanny used to be unfazed by the sight of zombies everywhere and bloody scenes.
He remembered that when he was in school, someone would project a horror movie onto the screen during self-study periods, and Xiao Zhu's face would turn pale.
It wasn't until he unplugged the projector that her expression softened considerably.
He had already noticed that in just two months, Xiao Zhu had become much more resilient.
He could never find the reason for this.
At first, he thought Xiao Zhu had been wronged by that mysterious organization, but now it seems there is another hidden story.
Whatever it is, he will get it back.
Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming, whose eyes were sharp, said nothing, just smiled, and turned to leave.
It didn't answer anything, yet it seemed to answer everything.
Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened slightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh, and his guess seemed to have become a reality.
The future version of himself says that Xiao Zhu died in the third year after the apocalypse by self-destructing.
Zhang Yiming's breathing almost stopped, and his heart was aching terribly.
Very good, very good...
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