Chapter 90

Zhang Yiming hurriedly looked behind lengyebai and was relieved that he didn't see the figure of Bai Jue.

She didn't come.

I wish I hadn't come. I wish I hadn't come.

Everyone can see his dirty appearance, but she can't.

He can walk in hell, but he can't let her see him.

Leng Yebai looked at the white suit man who was talking, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There was a wound on the man's face in a white suit. What seeped out of the wound was not red blood.

It's black blood.

"Are you a zombie?"

Cold night, white eyebrows tightened, and a pair of eyes looked straight at the black blood on Wang Dongli's face.

In his impression, zombies were all ferocious rotten meat.

The person in front of us is clearly a living person, but what flows out of his face is black blood.

"Congratulations, you're right. I'm not only a zombie, he..."

Wang Dongli's evil eyes bent. Before he finished, a hot flame appeared in front of him.

Wang Dongli escapes and fights with Zhang Yiming again.

Wang Dongli and Zhang Yiming are agile and recruit dead hands.

Wang Dongli's evil eyes turned to avoid Zhang Yiming's attack and attacked lengyebai.

In the cold night, the white eyes were cold, and the dense purple electricity spread towards Wang Dongli.

Wang Dongli doesn't care about these purple electricity. He can't feel pain. As long as his brain is not damaged, he is still "alive".

And cold night white, as long as he missed a move, he broke a wound and lost.

After the cold night came, Zhang Yiming's attack became more and more fierce.

The blazing flame swept the wind like a heat wave towards Wang Dongli.

Wang Dongli glanced at lengyebai and dangerously hooked the corner of his mouth. Knowing that the defeat had been decided, he didn't face up to Zhang Yiming and ran to lengyebai in a very shameless way.

Lengyebai is a third-order power. His thunder power and ice power can easily penetrate the Zombie's brain, but it seems to tickle Wang Dongli.

With Zhang Yiming as the center, the nearby ten meters were attacked by the heat wave, and the scorched earth on the ground was shocking.

Wang Dongli covered it with cold night white, and the heat wave close at hand shrank back.

Zhang Yiming was full of hostility and attacked Wang Dongli.

In the cold night, Bai's fingertips overflowed with lightning power and hit Wang Dongli impolitely.

This time, it's not a purple light.

The lightning condensed into a thumb wide purple whip, and the sharp top stabbed Wang Dongli's temple.

Wang Dongli instinctively felt a trace of danger. He could escape the white purple whip in the cold night, leaving a dark hole in his temple.

Black blood flowed down his cheeks.

Cold night, white lips pursed and attacked Wang Dongli again.

While cold night white, while Zhang Yiming.

Wang Dongli resolutely ran in the direction of lengyebai. A pair of pale fingers were about to catch lengyebai's face.

Just then, Zhang Yiming arrived, stretched out two equally pale fingers and stabbed them straight into Wang Dongli's temple.

At the same time, Wang Dongli showed a strange smile, stretched out to lengyebai's hand, ruthlessly changed direction, and attacked Zhang Yiming's heart directly behind him.

Lengyebai quickly pulled out the dagger and quickly cut off Wang Dongli's hand.

"Uh --"

Wang Dongli's pupils contracted slightly. He didn't have time to see his hand cut off by lengyebai, so he fell to the ground and didn't move.

At Wang Dongli's temple, a dark hole was shocking.

In the palm of Zhang Yiming's hand, there is a blood red crystal core.

At the same time, in his heart, Wang Dongli's slender fingers had fallen into three points.

His broken hand is embedded in Zhang Yiming's heart.

The black blood came out and dyed Zhang Yiming's white casual clothes black.

For a moment, it was unclear whether it was the black blood from Wang Dongli's broken hand or the blood from Zhang Yiming's heart.

Zhang Yiming looked down at the broken hand in his heart, calmly stretched out his hand, pulled it out and threw it on the ground.

Black blood splashed out again because of the pulling out of the broken hand.

Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming's black blood, "you are a zombie."

This is an affirmative sentence.

When a zombie is attacked, the heart will not die, and black blood will flow out.

Human blood is red.

Zhang Yiming smiled gently, ignoring the wound in his heart, "as you can see."

The cold night is white and silent.

As like as two peas, the first time they saw the dead bodies that were similar to human beings.

Moreover, there are still zombies with thoughts and memories.

Zombies are monsters without thoughts!

Cold night, white eyebrows tightened, and his face was tangled for a moment.

If zombies can also have thoughts and memories, what is the difference between them and people?

Or are they killing zombies!

Cold night white just tangled for a moment, then relieved.

At the end of the world, if you can't help but kill the zombie, you will be eaten by the zombie.

"What do you want? Are you going to kill me?"

Zhang Yiming squatted down with his back to lengyebai and looked down at the high-level zombie brought by Wang Dongli.

It seemed that he was not afraid of cold night white attacking him suddenly.

Or he was not afraid of death.

Zhang Yiming didn't see the cold night white. His slender fingers easily pierced into the heads of those high-level zombies who couldn't jump, and took out the crystal core.

"Why kill you?" lengyebai put the dagger back into the scabbard.

Zhang Yiming is Xiaozhu's classmate. Even if he wants a high-order crystal core, he won't kill him.

Xiao Zhu is so kind that she will be unhappy.

What's more, just now Zhang Yiming took back the flame because he was afraid of hurting himself by mistake, otherwise he wouldn't be hurt.

When Zhang Yiming heard lengyebai's answer, he paused slightly, with a touch of bitterness on his face.

"Can you not tell Xiao Zhu that I am..." Zhang Yiming still squatted on the ground to take the crystal core, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

He would rather die than let her know his identity.

"As long as you don't hurt my family, I can abide by this agreement." cold night said.

The words "my family" made Zhang Yiming's body a little stiff for a moment.

Zhang Yiming's gentle face is full of bitterness.

How could he hurt the white family!

"Well, no matter what happens, I won't hurt... The Bai family." Zhang Yiming said softly.

That "your family" is really hard to say.

Cold night white doesn't care. After all, it's a rival in love. It's good not to fight.

All the crystal nuclei of high-level zombies were taken out by Zhang Yiming, and his white casual clothes were completely changed by black blood.

Leng Yebai glanced at the black blood on Zhang Yiming and stopped talking.

"Although I am a zombie, the wound will heal after absorbing the crystal nucleus."

Zhang Yiming thought lengyebai was asking about his wound.

Lower zombies have rotten bodies. When they devour enough flesh and blood, they will gradually evolve into higher-order zombies.

High level zombies will become more and more powerful if they can devour some powers.

At the same time, their rotten bodies will change. Their bodies become more and more flexible and more like... People.

This is what Zhang Yiming has observed since the end of the world. Therefore, he is keen to search for high-level zombies, hoping to find a way for zombies to evolve into adults.

"... do you usually go to the bathroom?" Leng Yebai suddenly said.

Zhang Yiming: