Unfortunately, no.
Zhang Yiming took a deep breath, but it did not alleviate the oppressive emotions in his chest.
Even after becoming a zombie, he sometimes experiences unbearable heart pain.
He opened his eyes and glanced at Bai Xizhu.
Her serene face was more beautiful than any scenery in the apocalypse.
Zhang Yiming quickly calmed down and his expression returned to normal.
This time, we must completely eliminate the True God Research Institute.
Her fingers tightened slightly, and as her fingers tightened, a section of her wrist was revealed from her sleeve.
My wrists were perfectly smooth, but there were small black dots on the fabric of my clothes – they were black blood.
Zhang Yiming used his own blood again.
Two hours later.
"Xiao Zhu, we're here. Wake up."
Leng Yebai gently shook Bai Xizhu's arm, and when Bai Xizhu didn't react, he poked Bai Xizhu's fair and tender face with his hand.
It feels amazing to use.
Unable to resist, Leng Yebai poked it twice more.
"Smack!"
Perhaps because she had picked a fight with Wang Ge and his son today, Bai Xizhu dreamed of past events, being tied to the bed and having various reagents injected into her skin.
He slapped Leng Yebai across the face, his touch precise and powerful.
The crisp sound was especially noticeable inside the airplane.
After the beating, Bai Xizhu opened her eyes and saw Leng Yebai.
"Ahem, sorry."
Bai Xizhu's face flushed slightly.
"It's alright!"
Leng Yebai touched his face, a smile appearing on his lips, and even gave Zhang Yiming a smug look.
A beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love.
Zombie King Xiao Li: ...
Zhang Yiming: I'm really envious. I wish he were Xiao Zhu, I'd love to kill this guy.
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