The bus wasn't going fast, so that Leng Yebai could keep up.
Fan Li would frequently glance at the rearview mirror, worried that they might turn into another direction.
From his perspective, he could only see Leng Yebai riding a bicycle, who remained as aloof as ever.
Fan Liping knew that beneath that cold face lay a silly soul.
Fan Liping shifted his focus from the rearview mirror to the interior rearview mirror, where he could see the scene inside the bus.
Even though the bus is washed every day, it still smells rotten, and no matter how much it is washed, some black marks are still left on the floor near the doors.
Not only on the ground, but also on the seats and door handles, and even on the windows inside the car, you can see black blood or a small piece of rotting flesh.
These are all traces left by zombies.
The warm and cozy scene that Zhang Yiming wanted, just like the one on the Bai family's bus, could never be realized.
Fan Liping let out a slow sigh.
He viewed the apocalypse as the human father of a zombie king, believing it to be extremely unfortunate for human survivors because it posed a significant threat to their lives and posed a risk of death.
But for humans who have turned into zombies, it is even more unfortunate.
Becoming zombies was neither their choice nor their will; they were also victims of this apocalypse.
The zombies, especially those with human memories, suffer the most.
They had to give up what they loved and endure the effects of the bloodthirsty, violent emotions in their minds.
Either abandon your true nature and succumb to complete depravity.
Either restrain your instincts and always abide by the boundary in your heart, and never touch flesh and blood.
Fan Liping understood that in this world, perhaps only Zhang Yiming could restrain himself from devouring flesh and blood.
It's an instinct; the higher the rank, the stronger the bloodlust that runs rampant in the zombie's brain.
Fan Liping found it hard to imagine how Zhang Yiming endured the torment day and night.
Only Fan Liping was driving the bus; there were no other zombies on board.
But no zombies rushed at the bus during the journey.
Even if Leng Yebai and his two flesh-and-blood bodies were exposed to the air, no zombie would dare to overstep their bounds.
The bus carried the scents of Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang.
The mere lingering aura was enough to deter most zombies from daring to approach.
The bus traveled smoothly all the way to Sheep Village with Bai Xizhu and the other two.
The village of Zombie King Li Mucheng.
Zombie King Li Muchen has been recruited by Zhang Yiming, and this place now belongs to Zhang Yiming's territory.
The village looks as quiet as usual today.
It was just too quiet. Apart from the absence of zombie roars and human activity sounds, just like before, there wasn't even the sound of birds chirping.
"Why does the village seem different than before?"
Bai Yifan looked at the village in front of him and felt that it was very noisy.
Even though it was unusually quiet, Bai Yifan found it extremely noisy; it was just a feeling, something he couldn't quite explain.
"That guy's brainwaves are a bit chaotic, so be careful and don't let your guard down."
Cold Night White Road.
He had once become a zombie and even used zombie brainwaves to fight Wang Ge for control of the zombie.
After becoming human, Leng Yebai lost control over his brainwaves, but he could still vaguely sense some brainwave energy.
"Brother Zhang has always been able to perfectly control himself, what's wrong with him today?"
Bai Yifan scratched his head, not feeling too scared, just a little curious.
Leng Yebai paused for a moment, then rode his bicycle into the village.
Leng Yebai sensed that after they entered the village, the chaotic brainwaves within the village seemed to become increasingly quiet.
That guy was deliberately suppressing his brainwaves, trying to calm himself down.
Leng Yebai subconsciously slowed down his cycling speed and slowly glided towards the bus.
He is giving Zhang Yiming time.
It's also about giving him some dignity.
Leng Yebai and Zhang Yiming are the kind of people who can't stand each other and both want to kill each other.
But they also have to admit that they would never kill each other.
They might even proactively help the other person so that they don't end up in too much of a mess.
They are rivals in love, but also friends.
When Leng Yebai learned that Zhang Yiming was a zombie, he did not choose to announce it to the world directly, but instead kept it a secret for him.
After Leng Yebai turns into a zombie, Zhang Yiming will also help him.
They really didn't like each other, but they had no choice but to treat each other as friends for Xiaozhu's sake.
Even though they won't admit it, they still trust the other person very much.
The chaotic brainwaves that had been swirling through the village gradually calmed down.
When Leng Yebai and the other two arrived at the residence of Zombie King Li Muchen with Fan Liping, the chaotic brainwaves completely disappeared.
"Xiao Zhu, Xiao Fan, what brings you here?"
Before Fan Liping could even open the door, Zhang Yiming opened it with a smile on his face.
A faint smile graced his face, devoid of any hostility.
She only greeted Bai Yifan and Bai Xizhu, completely ignoring Leng Yebai's presence.
Leng Yebai snorted coldly, completely unconcerned.
Anyway, he acted as if he didn't even see Zhang Yiming, and didn't give him a friendly look.
Fan Liping was taken aback when he saw Zhang Yiming's gentle demeanor.
When he left, Zhang Yiming's face was frighteningly gloomy, definitely not with that sunny and warm smile.
This change happened so fast.
"Tangtang kept saying he missed Sister Xiaozhu, so I went and invited Xiaozhu and the others over."
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