"yes."
Zhang Yiming nodded slightly, without saying anything more.
Only he himself knows how strong his jealousy is. He believes that his future self will not hurt Xiaozhu, but he dares not believe in his future self's self-control.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming glanced deeply in the direction of the Bai family courtyard, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"You ate Ganmu?" Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked Zhang Yiming up and down, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "How did it feel?"
Zhang Yiming's lips twitched almost imperceptibly twice.
"I feel nauseous and want to vomit."
This is true.
Even now, he still feels nauseous.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming: ...
Zombie King Zhang Yiming doesn't know why his past self started taking strange paths.
However, it's fine once you take Ganmu.
That way, he can become human again and stand beside Xiaozhu!
"How are you feeling now?"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming took a bag of blood out of his pocket and placed it on the table.
Flesh and blood are the best indicators of a zombie's primal, predatory instincts, instantly revealing its true nature.
"I feel nauseous and want to vomit."
Zhang Yiming's mouth moved, and he recalled the fear of being controlled by Gan Mu.
It was not only unpalatable, but also impossible to swallow!
Zombie King Zhang Yiming took out a knife and stabbed the blood bag directly.
The blood bag burst instantly, splattering red blood onto the zombie king, Zhang Yiming, and Zhang Yiming's face.
Two identical faces, with specks of red on their cheeks.
Both pupils dilated simultaneously, filled with endless madness and ferocity.
This is the nature of zombies.
Bloodthirsty and violent.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming paused for a moment, then gently wiped the blood from his face with his slender fingers and said softly, "It seems the effects haven't spread to me yet; it will probably take some time."
If Zhang Yiming lost an arm and it didn't grow back, he would also be missing an arm.
If Zhang Yiming were to become human, he would also become human.
Zhang Yiming has already taken Ganmu, so why does he smell blood and feel the same bloodlust as before?
They definitely haven't realized it yet.
Zhang Yiming stared incredulously at the scattered dots on his hand.
As before, a violent and bloodthirsty desire raged in his mind.
But he clearly felt warmth and pain, so how could he still be a zombie?
Zhang Yiming snatched the dagger from the Zombie King's hand and, without hesitation, plunged the sharp tip into his own palm.
A sharp pain shot through my hand.
His fair skin was pierced, and blood spurted out.
The splattering blood wasn't human red blood, but rather the usual black.
The black blood has also changed compared to before; it seems to be even darker now.
As black as black ink.
"The brainwaves are still present."
The voice of Zhang Yiming, the Zombie King, was somewhat mournful.
Brainwaves and black blood are characteristics of zombies.
"I can feel the pain."
The dagger slipped from Zhang Yiming's hand and fell to the ground, his once warm and sunny face now filled with desolation.
Black blood dripped from his hand onto the ground, seeping into the earth, causing the surrounding weeds to wither and droop.
"The land of immortals, the surname A, and the food of Ganmu."
Zombie King Zhang Yiming picked up the dagger that Zhang Yiming had dropped, muttering to himself as he mercilessly pierced his palm.
Blood as black as ink gushed out instantly.
"Is the legend false?"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming was asking someone, his newly risen hope instantly shattered, his face filled with an indescribable gloom.
I thought the regrets could end.
I thought I could become human.
I thought I could finally get rid of my filthy body.
I thought...
"Qin Shi Huang sent Xu Fu to sea to find the land of immortality and the divine tree Ganmu in order to refine the elixir of immortality." Zhang Yiming clenched his fingers tightly and muttered to himself, "But according to records, Xu Fu took five hundred boys and girls with him when he left. Why did he take boys and girls with him? What kind of people live in the land of immortality?"
Xu Fu could have brought more strong guards, or even just to ensure the survival of the people on board, but he didn't need to bring so many young boys and girls.
The situation overseas is uncertain, so why take such a big risk?
Unless, of course, he has so many children not for procreation, but simply for sacrificial purposes, or what could be called currying favor.
By currying favor with the people of the Undying Kingdom, one can obtain the sweetwood from that country.
The people of the land of immortals eat sweet wood.
Therefore, it is said that eating gynostemma pentaphyllum can bring the dead back to life.
But what if licorice is simply a food for them, and eating it makes them healthier without the ability to bring them back to life?
Just like how he, as a zombie, ate cinnamon... which made him more like a normal person?
Zhang Yiming can feel pain and temperature, but the blood flowing in his body is still black.
Zhang Yiming's heart sank to the bottom.
It's becoming more and more like a human, but it's not human.
The blood flowing in their veins is ultimately black.
The bloodthirsty and violent emotions still lingered in his mind; such nature ultimately runs counter to humanity.
Things that happened thousands of years ago are inherently unverifiable.
If it weren't for the apocalypse, no one would believe that humans could control the elements of nature, such as metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, by absorbing crystal cores.
Legends from all over the world are largely the same, all featuring powerful "gods".
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