"Well, it's too late!"
The base commander rolled his eyes at Leng Yebai, "Those who don't listen to their elders will suffer the consequences!"
He knew Zhang Yiming was coming, which is why he wanted his daughter-in-law to go back and rest.
Zhang Yiming is clearly Xiao Leng's love rival.
The base commander also understood that the reason why the zombie horde was killing each other yesterday was very likely because Zhang Yiming was manipulating things.
Since he's our zombie king, we can't fight him, but we can't just stand by and watch our daughter-in-law get taken away.
I tried to avoid it, but my stupid son clearly wouldn't listen to me!
Leng Yebai's face darkened. He didn't know Zhang Yiming was coming, and the base commander hadn't explained in detail, only telling him to go back and rest. His language skills were extremely poor.
"Xiao Ming, you've arrived!"
Xiao Zhu greeted Zhang Yiming happily, glanced at him up and down, and seeing that he had no injuries, she felt a little relieved.
Just by looking at this mountain of ashes, you can tell how many zombies were outside yesterday.
Zhang Yiming doesn't live in the safe base either, so it's unknown whether he was injured.
Zhang Yiming noticed Bai Xizhu's gaze, rubbed his fingers together awkwardly, and continued to maintain his sunny smile.
Is your injury getting better?
Zhang Yiming asked again, trying his best not to look at the scabbed wound on Bai Xizhu's forehead.
I don't know if I'm afraid of not being able to suppress the bloodlust raging in my mind, or I'm afraid of not being able to suppress the violent emotions in my mind.
"Much better!" Bai Xizhu said with a smile.
"It's good that you're feeling better. Just be more careful in the future," Zhang Yiming said.
Zhang Yiming and Bai Xizhu smiled and talked to each other. Both of them were very good-looking, and the way they smiled and talked to each other looked like a couple who had been separated for a long time.
The base commander and Leng Yebai stood aside like bystanders, appearing extremely superfluous!
However, at this time, the father and son looked quite similar, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Hey! Xiaoming's here!"
Liu Jing was closest to Xiao Zhu, and she immediately spotted Zhang Yiming. She half-squatted down and waved to Zhang Yiming, still not daring to look anywhere else.
The more you look at something, the more serious your occupational disease becomes.
"Yes, Grandma!"
Zhang Yiming bowed obediently, showing none of the imposing aura of a zombie king; he was incredibly cute and innocent.
"Thank you so much for yesterday!"
Liu Jing winked at Zhang Yiming, not explaining in detail, but implying that it was something that could only be understood intuitively.
Zhang Yiming smiled, shook his head gently, and said nothing.
Liu Jing also understood that this kind of thing couldn't be said directly. There were too many people around, and not all humans could accept the zombie king's kindness.
After greeting Liu Jing, Zhang Yiming greeted Wang Yiyun and then all the Bai family members.
He seemed to have already integrated into the Bai family.
Bai Xizhu was slightly surprised to see this scene. When did Xiaoming become so close to her family?
When they were in school, Zhang Yiming only knew Bai Yifan.
Grandma said she thanked Xiaoming for what happened yesterday, but Xiaoming didn't even enter the safe base when the zombies surrounded it.
Is there anything I need to thank you for?
Bai Xizhu was puzzled for a moment, but didn't think much of it. She just thought that maybe their paths had crossed more often in the apocalypse!
"Well, although, I really do want to thank you for yesterday."
The base commander extended his hand in a friendly manner, forcibly standing between Zhang Yiming and Bai Xizhu, with a beaming smile on his face.
Although this is his own foolish son's rival in love, he really wants to kill him.
—For the sake of our lofty image in front of our daughter-in-law.
Besides, I really can't beat you.
I'll endure it!
"I don't know what the base commander is talking about."
Zhang Yiming's smile slowly faded, becoming much colder, as if the smile he was giving to the Bai family wasn't his own.
It's like he's become a completely different person.
Their attitudes were completely different.
He didn't even shake hands with the base commander.
The base commander wasn't angry. He calmly withdrew his hand and casually patted the base commander on the head.
You can't keep your hand hanging in the air the whole time; it's so awkward!
It has to be said that the base commander felt the action was pretty good, experiencing the joy of beating his son for the first time.
I want to experience it again in the future.
Leng Yebai: ...
Seeing that Zhang Yiming wouldn't admit it, the base commander didn't say anything more. He just nodded politely at him and then stood between Zhang Yiming and Bai Xizhu without saying a word.
For the sake of his son's marriage, a father is willing to be shameless.
"This was sent to you by Tangtang. It should be good for your injuries. Just crush it and place it on the wound."
Zhang Yiming politely avoided the glaring light bulb and pulled out something wrapped in layers of cloth from his pocket, making it impossible to tell what was inside.
"What is this? And who is Tangtang?"
Bai Xizhu blinked in confusion.
“Tangtang is your friend. He heard you were injured and specially asked me to bring this over,” Zhang Yiming said with a smile. “If you don’t accept it, he’ll be unhappy when you get back, and he might throw a tantrum.”
Fan Tangtang, who was obediently doing math problems in the distance, suddenly shivered and glanced around warily.
It's strange, why does he feel like he's been outmaneuvered by a high-level zombie king?
Fan Tangtang didn't dwell on it too much and quickly got back into the zone of solving math problems.
If he hasn't finished the test paper by the time Brother Zhang comes back, he'll definitely be beaten to death by Brother Zhang!
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