Chapter 185

Bai Yifan went up and down, left and right, and carefully checked the motorcycle.

After confirming that there was no big problem, I was relieved.

"Okay, okay."

Bai Yifan touched the motorcycle, emitting a faint yellow light in his hand, which unconsciously strengthened the motorcycle.

Owning a cool motorcycle is his dream.

Zhang Yiming smiled gently and whispered, "there are two barrels of milk powder in the trunk. Take it and drink it!"

He doesn't drink milk powder.

He didn't come here to find the Bai family.

He came here to investigate something, but subconsciously prepared something.

I thought if I saw the Bai family, I could give it to them.

"Really?"

Bai Yifan's eyes brightened. After obtaining Zhang Yiming's consent, he danced to the trunk.

The milk powder given by brother Zhang is the best of the milk powder.

Never miss it.

"Eh, why can't I open this!"

Bai Yifan stirred for a while and couldn't open the trunk of the motorcycle.

"Is this broken, brother Zhang? Come and have a look."

Bai Yifan looks at the trunk with his eyes shining. He can't open the trunk by pressing his fingers.

Zhang Yiming moved slightly and took a small step, but he didn't go over.

Black blood was still oozing from his hands.

If he goes to Bai Yifan's position, Xiao Zhu will see his back. If he opens the trunk with his hand, Xiao Fan will find his hands full of blood.

"Xiao Fan, try the key. It's in the front."

Zhang Yiming has a gentle voice and can't see any expression.

At the back, two pairs of slender fingers are intertwined, and the black blood and white jade like fingers look black and white.

Even in the dim moonlight, it is still so eye-catching.

"Ah? The key? Is that it? But it's the wrong size!"

Bai Yifan finally finds a key, but it's not the right size. He can't open it.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you come and have a look?"

Bai Yifan bares his teeth and smiles at Zhang Yiming.

He can't miss the luxury in milk powder.

Even if he bumped into brother Zhang, he still had the cheek to wait for brother Zhang to open the trunk.

Milk powder is better from Lao Zhang.

"OK."

Zhang Yiming answered, but he didn't move.

The slender fingers on the back rubbed hard on the back, but I didn't know whether the black blood on my hands was clean.

Zhang Yiming took a small step, and his slender fingers pulled the sleeve desperately again.

The moonlight cast a shadow under his eyelashes and couldn't see his eyes clearly.

"Why are you so stupid? The trunk can't be opened! Aren't you a gold power?"

The cold night's white and cold voice sounded, big hands pressed on the trunk and began to work.

Click.

The sound of metal breaking sounded.

The trunk was opened violently by the cold night, revealing its true colors.

"I'm not afraid of damaging brother Zhang's motorcycle!"

Bai Yifan muttered, and the corners of his mouth twitched at the trunk opened by violence.

I think there is no place to repair locks after the end of the world.

Bai Yifan secretly glanced at Zhang Yiming and was relieved to see that there was no reproach on his face.

Bai Yifan scratched his head. There was no reproachful expression. How did he feel that brother Zhang was relieved?

I can't think so much. Bai Yifan looks at the luxury goods in the two cans of milk powder in the trunk, and the corners of his mouth reach the back of his head.

In the trunk, in addition to milk powder, there are some chocolate and candy snacks.

"There are also some snacks inside." Zhang Yiming glanced at Bai Xizhu, but said to Bai Yifan, "take them all away! I still have a lot there."

"How embarrassed!"

Bai Yifan smiled obscene, holding two cans of milk powder in one hand and putting snacks in his pocket in the other.

White ramie slightly held his forehead.

Her brother, why is it getting more and more obscene?

"It's getting dark. Let's go back and have a rest!"

Zhang Yiming's voice was as gentle as ever. Behind him, more and more black blood seeped from his fingers and began to flow down.

Zhang Yiming held the injured hand in one hand, but he didn't feel whether the black blood was dripping on the ground.

He couldn't see whether the blood on his hand fell to the ground or whether the black blood was flowing.

He stood upright, with a gentle smile on his face and a stiff body.

"OK."

Bai Juzhu looked up at the moon and was still thinking about the queen ant. He wanted to go back and let Qin yuan smell the vicinity of the base.

Seeing that Zhang Yiming had nothing to do, he said goodbye and returned to the car with lengyebai.

"Bye, brother Zhang!"

Bai Yifan ran back to the driver's seat with two cans of milk powder, and the baby put the two cans of milk powder aside.

Then he took out three pieces of chocolate from his pocket and gave them to Bai cuozhu and lengyebai respectively. He tore them apart and took them in his mouth.

Zhang Yiming looks in Bai Yifan's direction and sees Bai Juzhu take over the chocolate and tear open the wrapping paper.

The slender fingers moved slightly and endured the palpitation in the heart.

Zhang Yiming slowly closed his eyes, his mind was full of all kinds of tyranny, and his mind was full of killing.

Kill lengyebai. She's yours.

Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened sharply and loosened slowly.

When Zhang Yiming opened his eyes again, his fundus was clear.

The car roared and drove forward, just so that the white Juju in the back seat was facing Zhang Yiming.

"Here you are!"

Bai Juzhu took out a bottle of Dieda medicinal wine and handed it to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming's uninjured slender fingers rubbed hard on his back clothes for several times.

But I'm always afraid I can't wipe the black blood on my hands.

What if your left hand touches the black blood on your right hand?

"We also have. If you were hit, even if you didn't have an internal injury, you must have a scratch on your body. Just wipe it."

Bai Juzhu thought Zhang Yiming was embarrassed to accept it.

"... Oh, good."

Zhang Yiming slowly pulled out his unharmed left hand and quickly looked down. Through the dark moonlight, he could only see a pale left hand.

Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, quickly raised his hand and caught the Dieda medicinal wine handed by Bai Cuizhu, holding the medicinal wine back to his back.

Click, click --

Cold night, white faced and expressionless, chewing chocolate with a packaging bag.

The cold eyes stared at Bai Jue and Zhang Yiming's fingers.

It seems that Zhang Yiming is chewing.

The cold night white, which made a strange noise, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Leng, why don't you tear up the packing bag?" Bai Yifan turns his head and looks at lengyebai.

"I'd love to."

Cold night white is still gnashing teeth.

Bai Yifan:

Forget it, he can't understand.

Brother Leng is different from ordinary people!

"Brother Zhang, I'm really sorry today. Also, thank you for the milk powder!"

Bai Yifan waved to Zhang Yiming with a smile.

Zhang Yiming took a step back and whispered, "you're welcome. Drive slowly when you go back."

That's why I hit him. If I hit another Zombie King, at least I have to be driven away by a small corpse tide for several blocks.

The safety of Xiao Fan and Leng Yebai doesn't matter.

You can't let Xiao Zhu have bad luck together!

"OK! I see!"

Bai Yifan answered.

Then, step on the accelerator to the bottom.

The car rushed frantically towards the safety base.