Bai Juzhu looked at the cold night Bai and Zhang Yiming who were "flirting and flirting" in front of her, and always felt that she had so much to lose.

Why don't she go?

"Why don't we change the subject?"

Bai Yifan always feels that brother Zhang's eyes are too bright. It seems that he will draw a knife next moment.

Both brothers are terrible.

Zhang Yiming looked down expressionless and grilled rice.

Cold night, white faced and expressionless, continued to serve.

Seemingly harmonious, they actually want to kill each other.

Bai Yifan felt that he had just cooled the atmosphere, so he should make it hot.

"Why don't Tangtang come to dinner?" Bai Yifan turns his head and asks fan Liping.

"He doesn't eat what we eat," said fan Liping.

Fan Tangtang can appear in front of him again and call his parents. He is very satisfied.

Fan Liping didn't think it was bad for him to become a zombie, and even thanked the end of the world.

He chose to turn a blind eye to the question of what Fan Tangtang ate.

Fan Tangtang eats meat.

Sometimes it's animal flesh, sometimes it's

But none of this hinders his love for his son.

Bai Yifan looks at brother Zhang and stops talking.

"Say."

A trace of helplessness flashed on Zhang Yiming's gentle face.

Ask what you want!

Not everyone's questions, he will answer.

Not all the teenagers are Bai Juzhu's younger brother.

"What I want to ask is, can you taste it?"

Bai Yifan always feels strange looking at Zhang Yiming who eats one mouthful at a time.

Normal people should chew and swallow slowly when eating, but brother Zhang wolfed down without saying, even chewing bones.

The bite force is amazing.

"No."

Zhang Yiming shook his head expressionless and chewed the big bone in the middle of the elbow that lengyebai had pinched to him.

"Well... You." Bai Yifan looks at Zhang Yiming chewing bones and has a terrible toothache.

Can't feel the taste, what else to eat?

"It's not good to have an empty stomach," Zhang Yiming said.

Fan Tangtang is young. He can't swallow ordinary food at all. For zombies, it's a sponge.

The food is tasteless.

For Zhang Yiming, he has strong restraint, and his strength is much stronger than fan Tangtang.

The more powerful the zombie is, the higher the ability to control its own body.

He can bear a meal or two of human fireworks.

"Can I venture to ask you something else?"

Bai Yifan's small eyes twinkled with great doubts.

A curious baby posture.

"Yes." Zhang Yiming nodded.

After all, it's a boy surnamed Bai.

There is nothing rash.

"You eat so much... Is it normal to shit?" Bai Yifan finally asked the question he wanted to ask.

Zhang Yiming: "

You're really presumptuous.

"Nonsense! Eat!" Bai Anhai slapped Bai Yifan on the head, "can't you ask after dinner?"

... although he also wants to know.

Zhang Yiming:... Just leave after dinner!

Bai Yifan shrinks his neck, bares his teeth, smiles at Zhang Yiming, lowers his head and fiercely picks up the rice.

In a friendly atmosphere, the meal was finally over.

Click, click.

Zhang Yiming took the bone of his big elbow and bit it crunchily.

The food on the table has been swept away. Everyone sits on the sofa and enjoys the comfort brought by delicious food.

Click, click.

Zhang Yiming continued to chew the bones.

Warm sunny face, clean casual clothes, white sneakers.

The pronoun of beauty in Zhang Yiming is interpreted incisively and vividly.

Except for the bone in his mouth.

Click, click.

The bones turned into slag in Zhang Yiming's mouth, and then all of them were swallowed into his stomach.

"Brother Zhang, you're so awesome!" Bai Yifan gave Zhang Yiming a thumbs up and asked tactfully, "haven't our toilet been blocked?"

Zhang Yiming:... Why don't you go?

Click click, Zhang Yiming ate the bone in twos and threes and sat in a daze on the sofa.

Pretending to be lost in thought is actually avoiding problems.

"Brother Zhang?"

Bai Yifan reaches out and shakes in front of Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming keeps his eyes fixed and continues to be in a daze.

Pretend not to see.

Bai Yifan touched his nose. It seems that he is really presumptuous about this question.

"Brother Zhang, what kind of zombie girlfriend do you like?" Bai Yifan came together again and changed a topic.

Zombie little girlfriend or something. He can catch it and change it for milk powder.

Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Yifan faintly. He could see that Bai Yifan's eyebrows were very similar to Bai qiramie.

They are all born by one parent. Why is there such a big IQ gap?

"What do you think I'm doing? I shouldn't..." Bai Yifan took a deep breath.

I didn't expect brother Zhang to have this hobby!

Zhang Yiming turned his head and stopped talking to Bai Yifan.

Even if it is raised by a parent, there will be the possibility of holding the wrong child.

Or, gene mutation.

The sun starts in the middle and goes West.

It's time to go.

Before leaving, Zhang Yiming gave Bai Yifan two cans of milk powder.

The young man's brain is a little hard to use. You'd better send more milk powder to make up for it!

Zhang Yiming and the four members of the fan family sent the Bai family to the entrance of the village, where the bus stopped.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the warm sunshine sprinkled on Zhang Yiming and fan's family.

Even grandpa fan's rotten face looked much softer.

"Goodbye, little brother! You must come and play when you are free!"

Fan Tangtang reluctantly looked at Bai Yifan in the bus, his eyes full of loss.

He has been waiting for a long time. He didn't wait until his little brother's sister beat brother Zhang.

What a disappointment!

Little brother's sister looks very powerful. If you beat big brother Zhang, you will win!

Fan Tangtang curled his lips and was so lost that he wanted to cry.

I really want to see brother Zhang beaten!

"Ye ~ Ye -"

The old man also said goodbye to the Bai family. What he said was not goodbye, but a syllable that could reduce his son's generation.

Fan Liping looked up at the sky. It was so blue!

Bai Juzhu got on the bus and remembered that she had not explained something to Zhang Yiming!

Both Zhang Yiming and fan Tangtang are high-level zombies. They retain their memories and thoughts as human beings. They will certainly be the research objects of that organization.

Bai Juzhu opened the window and waved to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming was stunned. After calling himself, he trotted to the window.

The sun shines on Bai Juzhu's face, soft and incomparable. It seems to take ye Xinghui to illuminate the road in front of him.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Yiming smiled at the corners of his mouth with a gentle voice.

Click, click.

Cold night Bai chuckled at the sugarcane he didn't know where to draw out, stood straight behind Bai Juzhu and stared at Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming didn't look at lengyebai at all and automatically shielded him.

"Captain Zhu of the security base is raising a zombie. It's a zombie named Xiao Song, which is in a computer city not far from here." Bai Juju whispered, "he has been feeding the zombie with survivors. If you don't dislike it, take it as a little brother!"

The zombie of Xiao Song is very special for captain Zhu and will certainly be useful in the future.

I wish the captain has something to do with the mysterious organization, but I can't kill him directly. I can only dig out his secrets bit by bit.

Zhang Yiming can control the zombie. It would be great if he could help take it for a while.

"OK!" Zhang Yiming nodded gently.