"Brother, do you want me to devour you, or do you want me to offer you up to the Emperor so he can devour you?"
Song Wenwen smiled at Song Ning and gently placed her fingers on Song Ning's shoulder.
Song Ning: ...
Ha, he wants to be bitten by a human girl.
But he dared not say it, fearing his younger sister would skin him alive.
Are you alright?
As soon as the car stopped, the black motorcycle pulled up next to it.
Wearing a helmet with only his eyes showing, Zhang Yiming looked into the car, his gaze lingering on Song Wenwen for a moment.
He could sense that the one next to Xiaozhu was a powerful zombie.
Knowing that the owner of this brainwave was the little blue zombie, and that the little blue zombie had a close relationship with the Bai family, Zhang Yiming originally did not plan to come. However, the car suddenly turned, making Zhang Yiming somewhat worried about Xiao Zhu's safety.
"It's nothing, why did you come out?"
Bai Xizhu looked around in other directions and breathed a slight sigh of relief when she confirmed that there were no other vehicles.
If Fang Jin discovers Zhang Yiming's whereabouts, a storm is inevitable.
"It's alright, they can't escape my eyes."
Zhang Yiming's eyes curved slightly; even without removing his helmet, it was clear he was smiling.
Leng Yebai stared expressionlessly at Zhang Yiming, who was grinning broadly, and spoke in a cold voice.
"We've delivered your sweetheart to you, remember to treat her well."
Leng Yebai was referring to Little Blue Zombie, who is Song Wenwen.
The little blue zombie liked to follow Zhang Yiming around, and Leng Yebai once jokingly called her Zhang Yiming's zombie girlfriend.
Seeing Zhang Yiming's lovestruck smile, Leng Yebai couldn't help but annoy him.
Leng Yebai couldn't swallow the thought of his own little cabbage being stared at by a pig.
Zhang Yiming's eyes paused slightly, his gaze remaining fixed on Bai Xizhu, before he became even more overjoyed.
Clearly, Zhang Yiming misunderstood Leng Yebai's meaning, thinking that the "beauty" Leng Yebai was referring to was Bai Moumou.
Or perhaps, it was a deliberate misunderstanding.
"That's what I meant."
Leng Yebai pointed at Song Wenwen through gritted teeth.
Song Wenwen, who was called out, shuddered and lost the childish demeanor she had when talking to Bai Xizhu.
He stood ramrod straight, looking at Zhang Yiming with utmost respect.
"Hello, boss!"
Song Wenwen greeted him timidly and respectfully, then lowered her head slightly.
If she weren't constrained by circumstances, she would have truly knelt down.
Even the slightest leak of those terrifying brainwaves was enough to terrify her.
Screw infatuation, screw unrequited love.
These terrifying brainwaves struck my very soul, making it impossible for me to lift my head. All I wanted to do was kneel and shout, "Long live the Emperor!"
Only zombies can understand Song Wenwen's feelings.
Obedience, only absolute obedience.
Zhang Yiming seemed not to hear Song Wenwen's voice, but stared straight at Bai Xizhu, making no attempt to hide his feelings.
He was unusually bold today, unlike his usual restraint.
Bai Xizhu noticed Zhang Yiming's gaze, turned her head away to avoid his intense stare, and, holding Song Wenwen's arm, said with a smile, "This is Little Blue Zombie, do you remember her? She's become very powerful now."
"Remember."
Zhang Yiming was slightly taken aback when he saw Bai Xizhu turn her head away. Realizing that his gaze had been too obvious, he quickly looked away.
For a moment, I was at a loss.
His gaze wandered aimlessly, and when he looked down, he saw Bai Xizhu and Song Wenwen's fingers intertwined.
Song Wenwen was wearing gloves, and there was some rotting flesh on her exposed wrists, which was very close to Bai Xizhu's fair skin.
Zhang Yiming's eyes narrowed subconsciously.
An invisible brainwave enveloped the car, and Song Wenwen shuddered, carefully withdrawing her arm.
Song Wenwen silently moved her body, separating herself from Bai Xizhu by a distance.
Silently curled up in the corner, trembling.
The zombies are terrifying!
Song Wenwen has lost her ambition and fighting spirit to inherit Zhang Yiming's throne. Now she just wants to hide in her mother's arms for comfort.
I dare not boast anymore.
Shivering.
"Then you..." Bai Xizhu was about to ask Zhang Yiming if she could take Song Wenwen away, but then she remembered that Song Wenwen seemed unwilling, so she turned to look at Song Wenwen, "Wenwen, do you want to find Fan Tangtang?"
She remembered that Fan Tangtang and Little Blue Zombie had a good relationship. Back when Little Blue Zombie was standing at the door exposed to the wind and sun, Fan Tangtang had brought her food.
They also chat frequently.
"……think."
Song Wenwen responded weakly, almost bursting into tears.
I don't want to.
But the Emperor's brainwaves were too terrifying; she couldn't resist them at all and could only obey.
"That's good. Why don't you take Wenwen back with you?"
Bai Xizhu looked at Zhang Yiming.
"good."
Zhang Yiming agreed immediately.
If we don't take the little blue zombie away, she'll stick to Xiao Zhu, which isn't safe.
"My zombie girlfriend has arrived, let's go!"
Leng Yebai got out of the car and opened the door for Song Wenwen.
Song Wenwen got off the car reluctantly.
Bang!
Leng Yebai closed the car door without hesitation.
Then, he decisively sat in the passenger seat.
"drive!"
Leng Yebai pursed his thin lips, pressed the car window shut, and locked the car door.
Song Wenwen: ...
This guy is no good!
Song Ning: ...
He still had something to say to his younger sister!
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