Chapter 87

Bai Juzhu and Zhang Yiming passed by. Zhang Yiming stood quietly in place, his pale fingers tightened slightly and loosened slowly.

He took a deep breath and smelled only the smell of mutant wolf blood splashed on her.

The smell of blood penetrated into the nostrils and raged in the brain.

Restraint, restraint again, he suppressed his instinct to the limit.

The smell of blood tormented his mind, but the corners of his mouth rose.

Just now, the distance between him and her was only half a step.

When they walked far away, he followed them far away when there was some distance between them.

"Xiaoming, where are you going? Don't you go to the security base?" Bai Cuizhu turned his head and asked.

Zhang Yiming's fire power is very special. I think it's easy to be watched by the Research Institute.

"I have to find my friend. I'm not going to the security base for the time being."

Zhang Yiming showed a standard smile, as clean and sunny as before the end of the world.

"That's all right!" Bai Cuizhu took a look at the direction of the security base and told him, "don't expose your wealth. Be careful not to be caught and studied by some madmen!"

The Institute caught her and lengyebai because of their special abilities.

Zhang Yiming's fire power is also very special. The demonic flame is extremely hot. Maybe he will also be targeted by that research institute.

There was a moment of panic on Zhang Yiming's gentle face.

Does she know she is

"Xiao Zhu, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Zhang Yiming pretended to be calm.

"Nothing. I just watch TV dramas. There are abnormal scientists who can catch people for slicing experiments. Your powers are so special that they are easy to be sliced." Bai Juzhu said.

Zhang Yiming quietly looked at Bai Cuizhu's eyes. Those pure eyes seemed to recall something.

Fortunately, not disgust.

No.

"OK, I'll be more careful."

Zhang Yiming smiled gently.

The bright sunshine on Zhang Yiming just reflected his soft face, like a God on earth.

The God's eyes contain stars, as always, clean and bright.

Suddenly, the eyes with stars dropped their eyes, glanced slightly behind, and then returned to normal.

Lengyebai narrowed his eyes and looked behind Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming quietly blocked the sight of cold night white.

"Roar -"

In the distance came the roar of zombies.

Cold night Bai eased slightly, no longer looked at Zhang Yiming's back, but quietly hooked Bai Jue's fingers.

"Xiao Zhu, I have something else to do. I'm leaving. You..." Zhang Yiming paused.

"We'll go later. We haven't seen such a lush green for a long time."

Bai Qizhu looked at the lush trees and was in a good mood.

The trees before the end of the world were not so vigorous, and the sparse leaves were half dead.

Now, at a glance, it is all green.

The environment is indeed better than before the end of the world.

If you stay here a little longer, you may catch a fat mutant rabbit.

Picnic barbecue, absolutely.

Zhang Yiming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Looking back at the distance, Zhang Yiming's eyes slightly exuded a violent spirit.

The roar of the zombie in the distance calmed down, and then a more violent roar came.

Turning his head, Zhang Yiming put a gentle smile on his face.

"Xiao Zhu, is that green garbage truck yours? Last time I saw grandpa Bai get off the garbage truck!"

Zhang Yiming pointed to the viaduct above.

From a distance, you can see a green garbage truck running in this direction on the viaduct.

Bai Qizhu looked at the direction pointed by Zhang Yiming, "that's Uncle Wang's garbage truck. Uncle Wang is a friend of my grandfather. They have a good relationship and often go out together to 'find materials'."

The garbage truck is running on the viaduct, getting closer and closer.

"Roar --"

The roar of zombies came from the viaduct, and the roar became more and more obvious.

Obviously, there is more than one zombie.

"Why so much?"

Cold night white frowned and looked at the viaduct overhead.

Behind the garbage truck, dense zombies ran towards the garbage truck.

This is a small corpse tide!

It's like catching up with the garbage truck in the next second.

Although they were all low-grade zombies, they were large in quantity. One head of zombies crowded together and roared at the garbage truck.

Every time, I almost catch up with the garbage truck.

White Jue holds the forehead.

She didn't know that these three gentlemen are playing so high now!

Usually, there are hundreds of zombies. Now there are thousands of zombies!!!

Dense zombies blocked the viaduct above, as if it would collapse in the next second.

"Let's go first. Go find your friend!"

Bai Juju pulls lengyebai out, finds a place to get on the viaduct and catch up with the running garbage truck.

"OK, be careful!"

Zhang Yiming stood still and watched them go away.

The green garbage truck kept running forward and soon disappeared. What can still be seen is the pile of zombies.

The zombie is still chasing after him. It looks spectacular.

Cold night white and white Jue soon disappeared. I could vaguely see that the corpses were still running forward.

A bee the size of a mandarin duck chased towards Bai Jue and lengyebai.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the strange bee and didn't think much.

When the end came, the animals mutated in all kinds of strange directions. It was nothing to see an ugly bird.

Qin yuan didn't know that he was an ugly bird in Zhang Yiming's eyes. He just chased in the direction of his master.

Master, you left me here!

When it saw someone coming, it didn't dare to speak, so it had to bury its head in chasing its owner.

Zhang Yiming raised his eyes and looked at the zombie on the viaduct. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold breath came out of his body.

The corpses in the rear were dull for a moment, and then ran in the opposite direction to the garbage truck.

The zombie chasing the garbage truck in front is still chasing.

But this time, the roar of the zombie was not so strong.

As if they were chasing just to chase.

Zhang Yiming turned back and walked towards the trees.

The forest is very quiet, and the pungent smell from the burning of mutant wolves still pervades the tip of the nose.

Zhang Yiming walked in one direction. The more he walked inside, the quieter he became. He couldn't even hear the sound of insects.

Zhang Yiming stood by a big tree without expression and looked ahead.

"Come out!"

Zhang Yiming's voice was extremely cold.

There was a noise from the green vines in front, and then a man in a white suit came out of it.

"Good ability, young man!"

The man in a suit has a handsome face and flirtatious eyebrows. His white suit sets him off as a gentleman.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Yiming looked behind him.

"Hehe, I'm worthy of being the Zombie King. I can feel it. I've specially selected the smartest zombie!"

A trace of cunning flashed across the handsome man's face, and the corners of his mouth were strangely hooked.