Fang Yuanyuan is beautiful, and as a wood-type ability user, the vitality she can control is incredibly abundant.
Unlike male wood-type ability users, female wood-type ability users use their abilities on their appearance and body, rather than converting them entirely into powerful offensive capabilities or tending towards healing.
Fang Yuanyuan has become even taller and prettier than before, with fair skin and flawless complexion.
She is very confident in her appearance.
The first thing a man notices about a woman is her figure and face.
It depends on a man's first impression.
Zhang Yiming was no ordinary man. Even if he hadn't turned into a zombie, he could no longer tolerate any other woman.
Song Wenwen's appearance and figure were several times better than Fang Yuanyuan's, yet she still ended up in a situation where the goddess was interested, but the king had no dream of her.
Zhang Yiming did not answer Fang Yuanyuan's question, nor did he even glance at her. He simply lifted his foot and walked in one direction.
The research needs to be expedited.
More and more people will learn about Xiaozhu's friendship with the Zombie King.
Captain Zhang, Wang Ge, the base commander, the Song family, and that boy from today...
The truth will out.
Perhaps only when the zombie virus is completely eradicated will he be able to truly relax.
Humans wouldn't reject being friends with zombies.
Of course, they could have resisted beforehand, but what awaited them was an unstoppable rage.
"Xiao Ming..."
Seeing Zhang Yiming stride forward, Fang Yuanyuan quickly followed.
A sudden, sharp pain shot through my head as I slammed into a cold, hard wall.
I looked up and saw Xiao Li.
"What are you doing blocking my way! Get out of my way!"
Fang Yuanyuan stomped her foot and shoved Xiao Li in front of her with a huff.
When my fingers touched Xiao Li's arm, it felt as if they were touching a cement floor.
cold.
A feeling of disgust rose in Fang Yuanyuan's heart. She could accept that Zhang Yiming was a zombie, but that didn't mean she could accept all zombies.
She fantasizes about enjoying the respect of both humans and zombies, but she doesn't like zombies at all.
She loathed the zombie's decaying body and black blood; the coldness of its flesh, like touching a corpse, sent shivers down her spine.
"Miss Fang, the payment for Secretary Fang's life extension, which she made with her own life, has expired!"
Xiao Li tilted his head and looked at Fang Yuanyuan, his face as gentle and refined as ever, behaving like a good subordinate.
"roar--"
Fang Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Li's gentle smile, not yet realizing what it meant, when she heard the roar of a zombie behind her...
The peaceful neighborhood suddenly erupted into chaos as dozens of hideous zombies roared and surged toward one direction.
The black, rotting flesh was carelessly discarded by the claws of its own kind without the creature even noticing.
A strong, pungent smell of blood mingled with the putrid stench of the zombies; only humans could distinguish this scent of flesh and blood.
Xiao Li stood there expressionless, waiting for the "banquet" to end.
The cold sunlight shone on him and the zombies that were eating, making them look lifeless and devoid of any vitality.
They are all active physical bodies, yet they lack the spirituality that humans and animals possess.
...
Night falls.
The Bai family was having dinner on the bus.
The base chief didn't come over; the weather suddenly turned bad. He was dealing with matters at the security base and also planning to take some superhumans hunting.
Store up plenty of prey to get through the long winter ahead.
The cattle from the last hunt have already eaten quite a bit because the hot weather makes them difficult to store.
The base also needs a large amount of food to get through the winter.
However, the base commander was not worried. He knew that Bai Xizhu had more food stored in her space than she could eat.
If it weren't possible to get it for free, there would be plenty at the Crystal Core Base, and the survivors at the Yunhua Security Base are already rolling in money.
That way, Bai Xizhu can make a fortune again.
Leng Yebai sat on the sofa, peeling shrimp very carefully, and put the best parts on Bai Xizhu's plate.
Once the food had piled up to a certain size, Bai Xizhu ate it all in one go, feeling incredibly satisfied.
Leng Yebai was also very satisfied.
"Sis, I want to go to the black market to buy some things tomorrow. Could you give me two crystal cores? Just ordinary crystal cores are fine."
Bai Yifan kept poking at the rice with his chopsticks, staring longingly at Bai Xizhu.
What to buy?
Bai Xizhu is quite open-minded and never directly refuses her younger brother.
Two crystal cores are only worth a few hundred dollars before the apocalypse.
"Hongyu said there are a lot of card sellers inside!"
Bai Yifan blinked.
He never had a penchant for collecting cards before, and when hoarding supplies, he never wasted money buying these pretty but useless things.
They have never stockpiled supplies at the toy market.
The black market sells all sorts of things, and since cards are completely useless, they're sold exceptionally cheaply.
There are only two crystal cores on the left and right, so we should be able to get them, right?
The crystal cores in his house were packed in sacks; he just wanted to experience what it felt like to be a spendthrift.
"No."
Bai Xizhu shook her head.
Bai Yifan: ...
"Aaaaaah, no! I want it! I want to buy things!"
Bai Yifan pushed the bowl away and started fidgeting restlessly on the sofa.
Just like when I used to throw a tantrum on the floor if I couldn't get pocket money from my mom.
A boy who was no more than sixteen years old.
Rolling on the floor is too unsightly; more mature boys choose to roll on the sofa.
Leng Yebai stood up naturally, making room for Bai Yifan.
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