"Then thank you for your help! There's another very important thing. You should be careful recently. I wish the captain has a cult organization that specializes in all kinds of powers in the end of the world. Maybe he will keep an eye on you." Bai Juzhu continued.

Zhang Yiming's photo has been hung on the gate of the security base. If captain Zhu wants to turn Xiao Song into a high-level zombie like Zhang Yiming, he is bound to attack Zhang Yiming.

Even, he may summon all powers to deal with Zhang Yiming in the name of a safe base.

Zhang Yiming's strength is unknown, but there are many people in the security base. Be careful.

Zhang Yiming and fan Tangtang are zombies, but in Bai Cuizhu's opinion, they are much better than captain Zhu.

It's not their will to become a zombie.

The captain Zhu chose to cultivate the mutant queen ant, but it was his own decision.

"OK, I see." Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Jue with unblinking eyes and raised his mouth. "He can't help me."

It's just a small third-order power. It's not the same level as him.

Zhang Yiming has no sense of the crisis. For him, even if someone assassinates him, he is indifferent.

"I know I can't help you, but you must be careful of the mysterious organization. That organization is really strong." Bai Tui ramie looked at Zhang Yiming and told him uneasily, "they are really powerful. Maybe there are research institutes in any place. It's not good to grab you and slice you!"

Zhang Yiming smiled gently, "OK, I know. I will be careful."

I still don't care.

He doesn't care whether he will be sliced or not. He has become a zombie. What else does he fear in this world?

For him, the enemy is not terrible, and the unknown enemy is not terrible. As long as it is aimed at himself, he doesn't care.

If you win, you win.

If you lose, you lose.

Moreover, he has a clear understanding of his strength. As long as the enemy is not Xiaozhu, he will always win.

"What I said is serious. The people in that organization are really powerful. Don't be careless." Bai cuozhu scratched his head and looked at Zhang Yiming's indifferent expression, slightly worried.

In her last life, she and lengyebai were planted, and the Institute was only the tip of the iceberg of the mysterious organization.

Never underestimate the enemy.

Whether the mysterious organization is strong or not, we should face it squarely.

Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Juzhu eagerly and frowned slightly.

I always think Xiaozhu cares about this.

"Have you suffered losses in the hands of that organization?" Zhang Yiming's gentle eyes narrowed dangerously.

In addition to this reason, he really doesn't know why Xiaozhu cares about it so much.

"No, you must be careful. Don't be caught, let alone look down on them." Bai Juzhu touched his nose and said, "anyway, you should be more careful!"

The devil will admit that he has suffered a loss!

It's a shame to be caught and sliced for so long!

Zhang Yiming paused with a gentle smile on his face.

"OK, I see. I will be careful about that organization. What are the characteristics of that organization?" Zhang Yiming asked.

He has known Xiao Zhu for so long, knows her character and is familiar with her joys and sorrows.

He could tell at a glance whether she was hiding something.

"That organization has bewitched people everywhere to study mutant animals, powers and zombies. At present, they only know so much, but they don't know anything else." Bai Chuzhu shrugged his shoulders, "Originally, Zhao Mier might know something. When I was going to torture her, she suddenly hung up, and there was no other clue. I really don't know who was so brave and killed Zhao Mier!"

"If I knew who it was, I would kill him!"

Bai Chuzhu was very angry when she thought of Zhao Mier.

She thought about 18 kinds of torture, but someone stole the tower.

I really want to kill that bitch!

Zhang Yiming:

"Probably so much attention, just be careful, I wish the captain and the mysterious organization!" Bai Jue summarized.

"OK, I see. I'll be careful of them."

Zhang Yiming smiled mildly. His eyes looked as if they were empty. He was picking his fingers from the window.

This is a small move of her. When she meets a troublesome thing or a thorny problem, her hands will never be idle.

Mysterious organization?

Zhang Yiming's eyes were deep and waved to Bai Juzhu.

He didn't ask the Bai family where to travel, but what he knew was that he would meet again in the future.

And in the near future.

Just now, he made up his mind.

How can he trust her when the end is so difficult.

The bus made a light sound. Zhang Yiming paused on his gentle face and silently stepped back.

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, he felt that it was still a little unsafe.

It's even more unsafe if Bai Yifan drives.

Silently retreated several steps.

Click, click~

Cold night Bai chewed the sugarcane crunchy. Just now Bai Juzhu and Zhang Yiming are so close, I really want to knock one out at random!

sundowners.

The bus slowly set off towards the last destination of the city, the zoo.

Zhang Yiming stood in place, quietly looking at the direction of the bus leaving, with frost on his gentle face and a faint cold around his body.

After the fan family left the bus, they tacitly left here, leaving Zhang Yiming standing alone.

The setting sun pulled Yiming's shadow for a long time, but he still couldn't catch up with the distance left by the bus.

Until there was no trace of the bus, Zhang Yiming slowly turned and left.

Slender fingers moved slightly, and the low roar of zombies could be heard in the houses on both sides of the road.

He stood in the middle of the road like a king.

The sound of opening the door came from houses by the side of the road, and the sound of heavy footsteps came slowly towards Zhang Yiming.

The setting sun sprinkled on Zhang Yiming's face, but it didn't make the face that has always been warm and sunny soft. It was so cold that the sun was cold.

Zombies slowly stopped in front of Zhang Yiming. Their faces were dull and rotten, but their eyes turned flexibly.

A rotten smell pervaded the setting sun, contrary to the beauty of the setting sun.

These zombies were obedient and stood motionless in front of Zhang Yiming. They even lined up in rows.

All high-level zombies.

Zhang Yiming stood where he was and didn't speak. The smell of the Zombie King sent out from his body made them bow their heads in fear.

Centered on Zhang Yiming, an invisible brain wave emanated from his brain, and deep-rooted information was engraved in the minds of these zombies.

Five minutes later, Zhang Yiming left here.

In five minutes.

These zombies with dull expressions moved, and they wandered randomly in all directions.

No destination, no goal, just pure wandering.

Obviously, it is a high-level zombie, but its behavior is more aimless than that of a low-level zombie.

It seems good to hunt.

It's more like scattered bait.