Ring ring.
Leng Yebai rang the bicycle bell and set off with Bai Xizhu towards the safe base.
Just like when he arrived, Bai Yifan held onto the back seat of the bicycle with one hand, letting the bicycle pull him along.
Unlike when he arrived, he now carried an ugly bronze sword.
After watching Bai Xizhu and the other two leave, Zhang Yiming turned around and returned to the village.
Zombie King Li Muchen remained where he was, awaiting the Emperor's judgment.
Upon seeing Zhang Yiming approaching from afar, the zombie king Li Muchen began to tremble violently, much to his dismay.
He knew he was probably going to die.
Because he offended the emperor's friend.
"You must not tell anyone what you saw that day."
Zhang Yiming's gaze fell on Li Muchen, the zombie king who was trembling like a leaf.
Despite being much taller and stronger than the zombie king Li Muchen, the zombie king kept his head bowed very low in front of him.
Judging from the momentum, Zhang Yiming is firmly in the lead.
"yes!"
Zombie King Li Muchen immediately nodded, his expression somewhat excited.
Unexpectedly, the emperor is not planning to kill him?
But just now, he could still feel the intense killing intent emanating from the emperor. What made him change his mind?
Zombie King Li Muchen vaguely guessed that it might be because of the underwater Atlantis.
He was already grateful to be alive, and dared not speculate too much about the emperor's thoughts.
With just a slight movement of his brainwaves, the Emperor could perfectly discern what was on his mind.
Having barely survived, he would never do anything reckless again.
Compared to humans, zombies may seem brutal, but there is one thing humans cannot match: loyalty.
They are loyal to the high-ranking zombies, and their brainwaves are the only witnesses.
This is why Captain Zhu has been avoiding Zhang Yiming ever since he became the Zombie King.
Once he is detected by Zhang Yiming's brainwaves, he will forever become Zhang Yiming's loyal subordinate.
"I'm leaving the affairs of the village to you. Let the survivors who want to leave go, and let those who don't want to stay stay."
Zhang Yiming left a message and then walked away.
After taking just two steps toward the village entrance, Zhang Yiming stopped again.
He turned and walked out in another direction leading out of the village.
He didn't know why he was deliberately dawdling.
She probably just didn't want to run into Xiao Zhu on the way.
Feeling guilty.
Just now, he used the words of the zombie king Li Muchen to deceive Xiaozhu.
Even though she didn't know, Zhang Yiming still felt very uncomfortable.
He didn't know how things had turned out this way.
They were such good friends in school, but now they've started lying.
Long, slender fingers pressed against his slightly beating heart, where it ached terribly.
I took a deep breath, which finally relieved the pain a little, but a strong sense of helplessness washed over me again.
Zhang Yiming walked slowly along the village path. The path was deserted; there were no humans or zombies.
His silhouette was cast on the ground by the sun, leaving a dark shadow.
Lonely, desolate.
He has no one to accompany him, not even his shadow.
He looked up at the sky, which was blue and beautiful, but the fresh air did not make him feel particularly comfortable.
Instead, it felt incredibly oppressive.
After turning into a zombie, Zhang Yiming's mood involuntarily became depressed.
A bitter smile lingered at the corner of his mouth.
Even though he is the most powerful zombie king, it seems that few people in this world can harm him. Under the influence of his brainwaves, zombies will unconditionally protect him.
But he really couldn't hold on any longer.
That's not what he wants.
It's not about wanting to have great power.
It's not about the grandeur of commanding millions of zombies.
It's not about becoming a king who stands proudly above all zombies and makes them bow down.
He just wanted to become a human being.
A human being with red blood flowing through his body.
Without these violent and bloodthirsty negative emotions in my mind, and without the zombie virus in my body, I just want to sleep peacefully until I naturally wake up, and I want to protect someone cleanly.
That's all, that's all...
Zhang Yiming's fingers were clenched so tightly that he didn't even notice his nails digging into his flesh.
After a long while, a warm breeze blew in my face, carrying a faint scent of human flesh and blood.
Zhang Yiming looked up and saw no human survivors.
The zombie's abnormal sense of smell allowed him to detect scents from an unknown distance.
The bloodlust that had been lurking in his mind grew stronger and stronger, and he could hardly control himself, wanting to devour that piece of flesh and blood completely.
He is the Zombie King, whose brainwaves are many times stronger than those of other zombies, and whose brutal and bloodthirsty emotions as a zombie have also increased accordingly.
He had never devoured flesh and blood. In order to better control himself and prevent himself from indulging in flesh and blood, he had never even touched raw animal meat.
Even so, he suffered every day from the torment of wanting to devour flesh and blood but being unable to satisfy it.
Perhaps because he was in a low mood today, he could hardly control himself after smelling the scent of blood and flesh.
I really want to try it.
Saliva quickly secreted from his mouth.
He felt like he hadn't eaten for months; his stomach was growling angrily, and the hunger was almost driving him mad.
It smells so good, it must taste delicious!
The flesh and blood that he both loathed and longed for.
Zhang Yiming took a deep breath and exhaled the air from his lungs little by little.
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