"Brother Zhang, why do I think you are different from before?"

Bai Yifan tilted his head and showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.

I always feel that brother Zhang is too angry and difficult to get along with today.

However, Bai Yifan was not afraid of him no matter how fierce he was.

Because the elder sister is here, no one dares to be wild!

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming slightly restrained his breath and stopped paying attention to the man who looked badly beaten in front of him.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, with a long lost smile of mild sunshine on his face, pretended not to see the cold night white, turned his head and talked to Bai Yifan.

Try to speak in a peaceful tone.

"No difference."

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming has deep eyes and takes a deep look at the white family around him.

The past is different from the past.

Originally, they know that they have become zombies,... They don't dislike themselves.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming was slightly in a trance. He began to envy himself in this time and space.

Lengyebai glanced up and down at the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming frowned slightly.

The hostility is really different from before.

What happened to him?

"It's noon. Why don't we have dinner together?"

Bai Anhai looked up at the hot sun and kept chatting. His stomach was already growling.

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing looked at the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming didn't mean to go, so he nodded decisively.

You can have close contact with your family, and be wary of the zombie emperor, killing two birds with one stone.

They have almost forgotten what it feels like to eat together as a family!

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming became a little cramped when he heard the words "eat". His eyes looked at Bai Juzhu flustered, and his fingers felt his clothes uneasily.

He's a man eater.

From the third year of the apocalypse, he completely released his nature.

The smell of violence and cruelty filled his mind.

Is he going to have dinner with her?

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming drooped his eyes slightly, and his anger still lingered on him, like a demon in the dark.

The devil hesitated whether to follow the angel to heaven on earth.

Hell is very bitter. He wants to escape, but he is afraid to stain the angel's white wings.

"Eat less later. Don't eat so much as last time!"

The cold night turned white and whispered in the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming said a word in his ear and turned to help.

Zhang Yiming ate so much last time!

He's not full!

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming:???

Who eats more?

When there are many people, of course, it is lively to eat hot pot.

In the few minutes when zombie emperor Zhang Yiming hesitated, the Bai family had moved down a big pot from the bus and even took down all kinds of ingredients.

Bai Anhai and lengyebai set up a big pot under the big tree. Bai Yifan and middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan cleaned the ingredients.

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan's fingers were a little bit, and a bunch of clear water slowly flowed on the surface of the ingredients.

"Wow! You are so awesome!" Bai Yifan exclaimed.

Grandpa is also a water power, but his water flow is not easy to control. He bares water everywhere every day.

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, took two steps next to Bai Yifan, and gently chatted with Bai Yifan.

"Xiao Fan, I heard that you are a gold power. You have reached the first level?" the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan smiled on his face.

Survivors who can reach level 1 power in the last few months will be the leader of the safe base in the future.

Listen to the words of lengyebai, Bai Yifan is the weakest in the family, but he has reached the level of a first-order power.

Now it seems that apart from the highly dangerous mysterious organizations and the zombie emperor, there is no need to worry about the safety of your family.

"Well, first-order." Bai Yifan rubbed his temples and looked helpless. "I'm really stupid. I've been a first-order power for so long!"

He's the only one in the family. He's a first-class power. Shame!

Middle aged Bai Zhengxuan:

To tell the truth, based on his experience in the last ten years of life, Bai Yifan would be killed by other powers if he spoke like this.

Zombie King. Zhang Yiming looked at the busy crowd and subconsciously stepped forward to help.

But stubbornly stopped.

No, what if the virus on your body accidentally infects the ingredients!

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming stood where he was, which seemed a little out of place compared with the busy Bai family.

"Xiao Ming, come here!"

Liu Jing looked kindly at the slightly cramped zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming said with a smile.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming was stunned and walked to Liu Jing with the same hands and feet. A pair of slender fingers rubbed uneasily.

"Grandma, can I help you?"

Zombie King. Zhang Yiming used all his restraint, restrained all his anger, and tried to speak in his human voice.

After the end of the world, he was dealing with ferocious zombies.

He has always been the emperor of zombies. The powerful brain waves make those zombies absolutely obey his orders.

Human beings are his most disgusting existence.

Not to mention talking to them.

He has always been impatient to talk to humans. All humans living in front of him are the rations of zombies.

"Help clean this area, and then put a damp proof mat on it! There are in the living room of the bus!"

While sorting out the ingredients, Liu Jing commanded the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming with a smile.

It's very hot. Although I eat hot pot under the big tree, it's still a little hot.

A damp proof mat on the ground can not only sit on the ground at will, but also isolate small animals such as ants.

In case of being bitten by a mutant bug, it is a very troublesome thing.

"Good!"

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming nodded quickly, his tall and straight body bent slightly, smiled politely at Liu Jing, and then walked in the direction of the bus.

The exchange frequency of slender long legs was slightly fast, and the hostility of the whole person turned into a very relaxed atmosphere.

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing looked at each other, looking at the direction of the zombie emperor and Zhang Yiming.

"Aren't you afraid of him?" the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan asked Bai Yifan in a low voice.

"Not afraid!" Bai Yifan's answer was crisp.

"What if he can't restrain his nature and bite you?" middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan was worried.

"I'm not afraid. If he bites me, I'll let my sister kill him!" Bai Yifan's answer is justified.

Middle aged Bai Zhengxuan:

On the other side, the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming soon came to the bus.

The slender long leg stopped when he was about to step into the bus.

He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his feet.

Black sneakers are very clean, but I don't know when I stepped on black blood.

At the end of the world, the streets are full of black blood. I don't know when I will step on it.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming frowned and rubbed his feet on the lush weeds.

The black blood fell off the soles of the shoes and landed on the lush weeds.

In the hot weather, the black blood has dried up on the sole. Even if the sole has been deformed, it still can't rub clean.

There is always a little black blood coagulating on the soles of the feet.