The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

In Bai Yifan's opinion, lengyebai is also very good.

Handsome and powerful.

Don't ask me what I will do if I sell the cold night white.

Bai Yifan will introduce her to a better one!

Bai Yifan didn't give up introducing her boyfriend to Zhang Yiming.

The milk powder sent by Zhang Yiming is so valuable that it looks like a good man. We must not let a good man die alone.

"I'll change another one for you!" Bai Yifan held the handle of the motorcycle with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other hand.

Which man is worthy of the good man Zhang Yiming!

"You think too much. Hold your hands and watch the road. Don't be distracted."

Zhang Yiming glanced at the empty handle position and his face was slightly tight.

"Don't worry! It's okay if I drive."

Bai Yifan picks his eyebrows and continues to think about which beautiful man is more suitable to sell to Zhang Dashan.

Without selling a few, his two cans of milk powder are really hot.

"... how about my father?" Bai Yifan said calmly, "although he has two children, his charm is still alive. Follow him and he will never suffer."

White dad, the gold medal lawyer and the king of theory, with his three inch tongue, crisscross the whole s city.

"Look at the road."

Zhang Yiming spits out two cold words.

"Don't be angry. I'm kidding." Bai Yifan scratched his head and asked calmly, "what do you think of my grandpa?"

"Be careful of a crash."

Zhang Yiming still has a cold face and doesn't respond to Bai Yifan's words.

Bai Yifan is a fool. He doesn't have to respond to the fool's words.

Bai Yifan thinks Zhang Yiming doesn't like it and doesn't find a suitable beautiful man.

"Not really. My grandfather has two iron brothers, Uncle Wang and uncle Liu. What do you think?"

Bai Yifan bared his teeth and smiled.

After the end of the world, there are too few friends and many people, but they don't know the root.

It's really a shame that I can only introduce these people to Zhang Da Hao!

Bai Yifan's favor for Zhang Yiming has increased sharply with the two cans of handlebar milk powder in the milk powder industry.

I secretly thought that if I made a successful match, I might be able to collect several more cans of milk powder!

Zhang Yiming's face was slightly undetectable, and his voice was as cold as ever. "Look at the road, loosen the accelerator, don't take the s route."

"Alas, it's a pity. I'll know more handsome guys in the future, and I'll introduce them to you first." Bai Yifan sighed slightly.

When the matchmaker succeeds, will the milk powder be far away?

Zhang Yiming's chest made a dull sound, heavy, like a sigh.

"What do you think of me?"

Bai Yifan suddenly turns back.

He threw himself out.

"Not much."

Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened slightly, and the steel frame of the back seat of the motorcycle was slightly deformed.

Bai Yifan has a little pity.

I can't cheat milk powder.

In less than ten minutes, the black motorcycle flicked its tail and stopped at the door of the safety base.

Bai Yifan happily gets off the motorcycle with two cans of milk powder and waves to Zhang Yiming.

"Brother Xiao Ming, remember to send a message to brother fan! I'll go first!"

"... OK."

Zhang Yiming supported his motorcycle with one hand and his hair stood up like killing Matt aristocrats.

After Bai Yifan entered the safety base, Zhang Yiming stepped on the motorcycle and put on his helmet at the first time.

The motorcycle circled the road around the safety base and then stopped near a fence.

Zhang Yiming sat on the motorcycle, took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the safety base.

In that direction, there is an atmosphere of fantangtang.

Zhang Yiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was sending out bursts of cold.

What do humans want to do.

It's not the first time to catch a zombie.

High level zombies are also caught, but they need to consume a lot of high-level powers. If they are careless, they will be scratched by the claws of high-level zombies.

The number of people arrested was very small, and Zhang Yiming never asked.

Now it seems that the purpose of catching zombies is not simple.

If you want crystal nucleus, just cut open your brain. Why bother to catch the zombie!

Zhang Yiming's eyes are uncertain, and his whole body emits a touch of hostility.

The struggle between human beings and zombies is about to begin!

He doesn't want human beings to have so much fear of zombies. Even, he fantasizes that one day all human beings can accept thoughtful zombies.

However, he also knew that this was an illusion and did not accord with the actual situation.

At this time, he only hopes that human beings don't know too much about zombies. Once human beings know that there are zombies with memories and thoughts, they will arrest them at all costs.

He is not afraid to fight, let alone die.

However, if they fight, his identity will be exposed.

The last thing he wanted was to let her know he was a zombie.

He dared not even think about the scene.

At that time, she would look at herself with what eyes!

Fear, or disgust.

Zhang Yiming slowly closed his eyes. He just wanted to find a way to become a man.

It will take a few more years. I believe he will find a way to become a man.

However, human beings are too greedy to know the existence of the Zombie King.

He can no longer be as unscrupulous as before to find a special zombie.

Cold night Bai narrowed his eyes and rode a motorcycle to the gate of the safety base.

From a distance, Zhang Yiming saw a group of people lining up to enter the security base, and there was one more gatekeeper.

Moreover, at the gate of the security base, there is a small sensor, and a long wire is connected to a laptop.

This is a detector that measures the temperature of the human body.

Zhang Yiming quietly took a turn on his motorcycle and left the neighborhood.

Fan Tangtang disappeared only one day, and a detector measuring human body temperature was installed at the door of the security base.

This shows that the person who catches fan Tangtang is the middle and high level of the security base.

Zhang Yiming's whole body exudes cold air, and the atmosphere of tyranny fills his brain.

ruin.

There was only one thought in his mind to destroy everything here.

Let the Zombie King's secret be buried here.

But, No.

The bright smile appeared in my mind again and smiled at him gently.

Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened slightly, and the tyrannical breath on his body disappeared bit by bit.

The motorcycle continued to ride in one direction. Zhang Yiming stopped the motorcycle outside a fence.

Vaguely, you can hear Bai Zhengxuan's loud voice here.

On the other side of the fence is where the Baijia bus stops.

It is because there is only a wall between that place and the outside world that people in the living area dare not sleep there.

Even if a zombie rushes in.

Bai family art experts are brave and have never considered this problem.

Zhang Yiming closed his eyes slightly and began to radiate a special energy.

This energy belongs to the power of zombies. Zombies can communicate with other zombies without talking.

Something like brain waves.

Ordinary zombies have no thoughts and can only communicate simply. The effect of communication is similar to that of three-year-old children talking to each other.

The other side of the fence.

Lengyebai is looking at his little ramie with a spoiled face, holding a pink dress in his hand and gesticulating with white ramie in the air.

The finger holding the skirt paused slightly, and the cold night white eyes looked at the direction of the wall.

"Xiao Zhu, you should wear these clothes first. If it's not enough, I'll find some for you." lengyebai put his clothes on the shopping cart and said softly, "Xiao Zhu, can I go out?"