Chapter 269

Fast motorcycles and unscrupulous green garbage trucks meet on a narrow road.

Boom!

A loud noise.

The motorcycle was directly deformed and scrapped, and the green garbage truck was undamaged.

The cold young man sitting above flew out of the place and fell to the ground.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming's cold eyes were a little confused.

Even if he heard the sound of broken bones, he didn't feel any pain.

Even so, he still lay on the ground for a long time without regaining consciousness.

He was hit for the first time since the end of the world!

"God! Lao Wang, can't you slow down? You hit someone again!"

A whirring voice sounded from the green garbage truck.

"Well, this young man is retrograde!"

Uncle Wang said weakly.

Uncle Liu rolled his eyes and put his hand on the handle. He was ready to get off and help the young man who was hit and flew.

At this time, the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming got up from the ground.

The scars on his face and body healed with the naked eye.

At his level, he has a certain self-healing ability even if he does not absorb crystal nuclei.

As long as it is not a powerful power burn, such a degree of impact, all injuries can be healed in a breath.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming looked at the green garbage truck and the two uncles in front of him expressionless.

"I'm sorry, little brother!"

Uncle Wang scratched his head with embarrassment.

Recently, Bai Zhengxuan is not in the Huofeng safety base. The old tiantuan is missing one person. He always feels that there is no strength.

People are hungry and thin!

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming didn't speak. His fingers were wrapped in a black flame, and a powerful aura was instantly shrouded within a radius of 10 meters.

A sense of fear spread from the heart in an instant, and the bottom of my heart was cold.

Uncle Wang and uncle Liu's faces changed in an instant. It's over. Why does this young man look so powerful!

"Lao Wang, do you think this young man looks familiar?"

Uncle Liu looked at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming's face and suddenly remembered something.

"Not familiar!"

Uncle Wang put his foot on the accelerator and was ready to run at any time.

The young man looked very powerful. He had the impulse to let Uncle Wang go and want to run for the first time.

Two fearless masters sat in the cab, just like kindergarten pupils, very clever.

Seeing that the anger of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming became more and more serious, uncle Liu finally spoke.

"Is it Xiao Zhang?" uncle Liu poked his head out of the window of the green garbage truck. "I'm really sorry this time. Uncle Wang didn't look at the road. For Lao Bai's face, don't argue with Uncle Wang?"

Uncle Liu barely showed a smile on his face and pretended not to see the black flame wrapped in the hands of the zombie emperor and Zhang Yiming.

A few days ago, two photos were posted on the gate of Huofeng security base.

It was Zhang Yiming and fan Tangtang. He finally remembered that the young man who seemed to have a good relationship with the Bai family was the Zombie King.

The two photos have been torn off.

It is said that some power teams of Huofeng security base were destroyed in the zombie village.

Huofeng security base suffered heavy losses.

Afraid of being retaliated by the Zombie King, the base tore down the photo of the Zombie King!

Uncle Wang is careless and never looks carefully at things with words.

Fortunately, he glanced at it, otherwise, after today, there would be only Lao Bai left in the old Sky Regiment!

"Lao Bai?"

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming frowned slightly, and the black flame in his hand became dim.

The surname Bai always calms him down quickly.

"Yes! It's Xiao Zhu's grandfather, Lao Bai. We have a good relationship."

Uncle Liu tried to keep a gentle smile on his face.

Hands and legs are shaking quietly.

No way, but the Zombie King!

Today, he understood why the power team of Huofeng security base died in the zombie village.

The Zombie King alone was suffocating.

"It's my own!" Uncle Wang finally reacted at this time. "The boy is sorry. The flood has washed the Dragon King temple. The family doesn't recognize the family!"

No wonder he thought the young man in front of him looked familiar.

And the feeling as like as two peas is similar to a certain feeling.

It turned out that this boy, he once hit.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming looked at the two men in the garbage truck without expression, and the flame in his hand disappeared in an instant.

He didn't say anything. He was still wrapped with a real killing intention, but he walked away.

"Students, go slowly!"

Uncle Liu said hello in a warm voice.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming glanced at the green garbage truck and left.

"Lao Liu, what are you shaking?"

Uncle Wang looked at uncle Liu shaking like chaff and blinked.

The young man's atmosphere just now is full, which is really frightening.

But it's not like shaking into a dog, is it?

"Ha ha! Those who don't know are fearless!"

Uncle Liu sneered twice, stopped talking to Uncle Wang, silently shrunk in the passenger seat and trembled.

That was scary.

Zombie King, it's terrible.

Uncle Liu silently said long live old Bai, and then remembered Bai Zhengxuan's name.

This name is a talisman!

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened slightly, and his cold face became ferocious.

Killing has become a habit.

It's hard to suddenly restrain yourself from killing.

The only smell Zhang Yiming smells is the smell of human flesh and blood.

His mouth constantly secretes some factors that his stomach craves strongly.

He couldn't help it.

From the third year of the eschatological era, he began to indulge himself.

No longer restrain oneself from swallowing flesh and blood, human beings die in his hands like mole ants.

For seven years, he has devoured flesh and blood and killed humans for seven years.

There are countless human beings who died in his hands and were fed to zombies by him.

All I know is that in the view of all survivors, he is the greatest evil.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming stumbled on the road.

The higher the zombie level, the more sensitive the smell is.

He could even smell the survivors within a few kilometers nearby.

Seeing Xiao Zhu, the great joy made him forget to devour flesh and blood for a moment.

Little ramie, no matter how bloodthirsty, he doesn't feel like touching flesh and blood.

All his restraint began to disintegrate after being hit by a garbage truck.

Seven years of indulgence can not be given up at once.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming looked like a confused child, his eyes gradually brightened, looked around, and began to become fierce.

Like a beast waiting to hunt.

The nails were embedded in the meat, revealing black blood.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming was a little faster and quickly walked in the direction of less rich taste of flesh and blood.

The heart has been suffering to the extreme, and the violent and bloodthirsty impulse is raging in the brain.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming clenched his teeth and exhausted all his restraint.

Can't dirty her world.

"Bang!"

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming walked like a drunken man. At the corner, he bumped into a strong young man.

"Shit! Who are you? You don't see the way when you walk. Are your eyes angry?"

The young man who was hit was startled. After returning to his senses, he yelled at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.