"Brother Zhang, where is Fan Tangtang? Can I go visit him?"
Bai Yifan had just stood up when he saw Zhang Yiming carrying a plate in.
The plate was filled with washed peaches, bright red and juicy.
The sweet fragrance of peaches filled the room, dispelling the original musty smell.
"He's in the room inside."
Zhang Yiming, wearing white gloves, took a peach and handed it to Bai Yifan, then gestured with his chin towards a room.
The smile on his face never faded.
Bai Yifan always felt that Brother Zhang was melancholy inside.
He had seen Brother Zhang from another world, and that Brother Zhang from that world was truly sunny from the bottom of his heart!
It's clear that Brother Zhang isn't truly happy.
There is no such thing as true happiness.
Until a zombie cure is developed, Brother Zhang will probably never truly be happy.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang! But can I take two?"
Bai Yifan took the peach Zhang Yiming handed him and blinked.
Naturally, one should also be brought for Fan Tangtang.
"Give."
Zhang Yiming smiled and handed Bai Yifan a large, red peach.
Bai Yifan took the peach, tilted his head and looked at Zhang Yiming, feeling that the feeling of being with Brother Zhang had changed.
Even though Brother Zhang was still the same Brother Zhang, he could always sense a faint gloom, just like the feeling of being with the Brother Zhang of the future.
That thought only lasted for a fleeting moment before Bai Yifan ignored it.
After all, they're both the same Brother Zhang, one for the future and one for the present. It doesn't seem very reliable; it's probably just my imagination!
Bai Yifan skipped and hopped toward Fan Tangtang's room, carrying two peaches.
The door was closed. After Bai Yifan went in, Fan Liping followed him in.
Fan Tangtang was sitting on the bed with a bewildered look on his face, his hair was messy and the blankets were also a bit disheveled.
They look like they just woke up.
"Tangtang, you're awake?"
Bai Yifan handed Fan Tangtang a peach, then sat on the edge of the bed and started eating it.
Red peaches are crunchy and delicious, not as tasty as those with a lot of filling, but they have their own unique flavor.
"Huh?...Um."
Fan Tangtang took the peach from Bai Yifan's hand, looking bewildered, and carefully opened his mouth to take a bite, not daring to look in the direction of the living room.
If Bai Yifan observed Fan Tangtang closely, he would see that his small body was trembling slightly.
This is a brainwave that Bai Yifan cannot sense due to fear.
Zombies don't need to sleep, so Fan Tangtang certainly didn't just wake up.
He was so frightened by Zhang Yiming's brainwaves that he "crashed" and only just regained consciousness.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
Seeing that Fan Tangtang was enjoying eating the peach, Bai Yifan casually asked a question.
After all, he didn't know what else zombies liked to eat besides flesh and blood.
However, the zombie kings he encountered, Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang, seemed to eat everything, but it was unclear whether they actually liked them.
"……tasty."
Fan Tangtang nodded vaguely and continued eating the peach.
Fan Liping gently held Fan Tangtang's arm, afraid that Fan Tangtang might suddenly say something inappropriate.
In front of Zhang Yiming, one naturally cannot tell the Bai family how "ruthless" Zhang Yiming has been these past two days.
In reality, Fan Liping was overthinking things; Fan Tangtang didn't dare to say much at all.
"Delicious?" Bai Yifan paused, looked at the peach in his hand, and muttered to himself, "If all zombies liked to eat peaches, Old Man Peach of Peach Village would probably be the richest zombie!"
In this way, zombies won't be so scary to humans; at most, they'll only scare children to tears.
Fan Tangtang blinked obediently and said nothing more.
The entire village was filled with Zhang Yiming's suppressed brainwaves—stern, ruthless, bloodthirsty, and violent.
This raging emotion made Fan Tangtang unable to be lively at all, and he didn't even dare to go over and join in the fun when Bai Xizhu came.
How could he dare to mention the idea of having Bai Xizhu kill Brother Zhang?
Fan Liping breathed a slight sigh of relief as he watched Bai Yifan carelessly munching on a peach.
Only the Bai family members could be so casual in front of Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming only smiles in front of the Bai family.
Most of the time, Zhang Yiming's face was expressionless, and his cold expression looked even more aloof than Leng Yebai's.
"By the way, Tangtang, where are your grandfather, Little Song the Zombie, and your mother?"
Bai Yifan suddenly remembered something and looked up at his surroundings.
I didn't see Little Song the zombie, Grandpa Fan, or even Brother Zhang's follower, the male zombie in the suit.
"They...are busy."
Fan Tangtang paused, and under Fan Liping's gaze and the interference of Zhang Yiming's brainwaves, he stammered out three words.
I wouldn't dare to talk nonsense.
"All right!"
Bai Yifan only asked one question before continuing to happily munch on the peach without giving it any further thought.
Unbeknownst to Bai Yifan, on the second floor of this villa, lay a number of zombies covered in rotting flesh.
Among them were Grandpa Fan, Little Song the zombie, and Zhang Yiming's henchmen, including the man in the suit who was also a zombie.
They haven't woken up yet.
One of the figures, dressed in casual clothes, was trembling and crouching in the middle of a pile of zombies, covering his head, looking incredibly miserable.
This is the owner of this rural courtyard, the Zombie King Li Muchen.
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