On a quiet street, a handsome young man with a sunny disposition was running around without a care for his image, carrying a chubby cat.
A boy was following him at a considerable distance.
The boy was clearly a high school student; if he wasn't in class at this hour, he must have skipped school!
After running for a while, Zombie King Zhang Yiming finally remembered Bai Yifan and realized he couldn't lose him.
So he turned around, picked up Bai Yifan, and ran.
A chubby white cat was carried on one shoulder, and a panting Bai Yifan was carried on the other.
It's quite symmetrical.
Those around who saw the zombie king Zhang Yiming running were stunned.
That person is incredibly strong!
Like carrying baby chicks!
"Um... Brother Zhang, don't... rush."
Bai Yifan felt pain all over his body from the pressure, just like when he encountered turbulence on an airplane.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming pursed his thin lips and didn't speak, running forward on his own, with only one thought in his mind.
Let this version of myself on Earth be with Xiaozhu.
Let it be a beautiful dream in his lonely and tragic life.
An hour later, Zombie King Zhang Yiming finally arrived in front of a villa.
This is the place that Zombie King Zhang Yiming remembers; its appearance is no different from a villa on another Earth.
There was no need to worry about anyone else. Zombie King Zhang Yiming simply used his fingerprint to unlock the door and entered the villa.
After his younger brother was born, his presence in the family became increasingly minimal.
This villa belongs to Zhang Yiming. During his university years, he often helped others write code and earned a lot of money. When he was alone, he liked to stay in his own territory.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming subconsciously didn't go to that house, but instead came to his own "secret base".
He thought that he, too, probably preferred to be alone in this world!
Upon entering, Bai Yifan and the Zombie King Zhang Yiming heard the voice of Zhang Yiming from this Earth.
"Xiao Zhu, I really didn't go out today. How could I possibly give you the cold shoulder? That would be asking for a beating!"
"Okay! I'll come over and let you hit me in a bit! I'm not afraid of pain!"
"I've been making you your favorite pork rib soup all day. It's been simmering for several hours, and it'll be ready soon. I'll bring it to you in a bit."
"Don't be angry. The person who nodded and said 'let's break up' today definitely wasn't me. How could I bear to..."
Zhang Yiming, wearing an apron, was using his phone to coax Bai Xizhu.
Looking up, he saw the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming, carrying Bai Yifan and the white cat in front of him.
With a snap.
The phone fell to the ground.
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