Chapter 298

Bai Yifan thinks it is not impossible. If he is about to become a zombie, his first reaction must be to find brother Zhang.

Zhang Yiming is the Zombie King. He's under his control. He's not afraid of being dissected.

"Xiao Fan, don't be whimsical at this time." Bai Anhai rubbed his eyebrows.

Xiao Leng doesn't seem to deal with Zhang Yiming very well. If he wants to become a zombie, what are you doing with Zhang Yiming?

To see one last time?

rats!

"What if!" Bai Yifan thought more and more likely, "brother Zhang is the Zombie King!"

Bai Jue sat aside with his fingers holding a notebook. When he heard Bai Yifan's words, his fingers shook unconsciously.

She thought of something else.

If lengyebai becomes a zombie, Zhang Yiming must be the fastest to find him.

"Go and find Xiao Ming!"

Bai Juzhu's voice is hoarse. He closes his notebook silently and controls the UAV to fly back.

Anyway, even if lengyebai becomes a zombie, she must see him with her own eyes and find him.

Bai Jue said so, and the Bai family followed Bai Jue's meaning.

In the past few days, Bai Juzhu didn't speak a few words, and the whole person was immersed in a sad atmosphere.

She didn't say how much she missed the cold night white, but everyone in the white family felt it.

Not only do Bai Jue Miss cold night white, they also miss cold night white.

The tires of the bus were replaced with new ones. After simple maintenance, the blue and white bus ran frantically in the direction of the fire phoenix safety base.

Bai Yifan was not driving, but Bai Anhai.

Bai Anhai felt that Bai Yifan was driving too slowly, so he went there himself.

Sure enough, Bai Anhai drives no slower than Bai Yifan.

It takes two days to drive. Bai Anhai arrived in less than a day.

The blue and white bus, like a beast, rushed into the frightening zombie village.

Squeak ――

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground makes people's scalp numb.

The girl in blue looked at the bus suddenly rushing over with a dull face.

The windshield of the bus is only 0.01 mm away from it.

Little blue zombie looked at bai'anhai driving the bus and smelled the flesh and blood smell that made the zombie crazy.

I couldn't help it. The little blue zombie swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

There was a deep hiss in his throat.

The extreme desire raged in my mind, but I didn't rush up, but I took a few steps back.

Under Zhang Yiming's powerful brain waves, the zombies in the zombie village are very quiet and won't even take the initiative to rush at humans.

Without the permission of their king, they will not open their mouth even if blood and meat are handed to them.

Just a few minutes ago, Zhang Yiming's powerful brain waves stunned all the zombies.

At the moment, the zombies in the zombie village are very quiet. All the zombies curl up in the corner and don't move.

The little blue zombie cowered in the corner of the door, reluctantly glanced at the bus and retracted his head again.

It can sense that there are three powerful brain waves in the yard behind it.

One is fantangtang and the other is magnificent.

Another one is new.

This powerful brain wave is sometimes absent, with a strong angry and fierce breath, which makes all zombies tremble.

Brain waves do not appear often, but burst out occasionally.

Just a little, it has made the zombies in the zombie village miserable.

When the Bai family got off the bus, they saw the little blue zombie they almost hit.

The bus was parked very close to the gate. If you brake late, you can crash the gate of Zhang Yiming's house.

"Sorry, drive fast!"

Bai Anhai nodded politely at the little blue zombie, then reached out and knocked at the door.

Little blue Zombie's dull face became more and more dull, and his eyes looked at the white family in front of him.

These humans are curious!

I'm not afraid of it and dare to knock on the door.

Footsteps appeared in the yard, and the little blue zombie curled aside. As the footsteps approached, its body couldn't help shivering.

Clearly trembling badly, its dull face is still empty, looking at the direction of the door, as if looking forward to a figure.

With a squeak, the door opened.

Zhang Yiming's gentle sunny face appeared in the field of vision.

"Xiao Zhu, here you are."

Zhang Yiming's eyes stayed for a moment on Bai Juju's haggard face, and his good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

What's good about that damn man? He's just carved some sand!

Is it worth tormenting yourself like this?

"Xiao Ming, we have something for you."

Bai Juzhu's voice is hoarse and her eyes are eager.

"OK, you come in first."

Zhang Yiming smiled gently at Bai Juzhu and asked the Bai family to talk in the yard.

The white family thought about the cold night white, and they all came in anxiously.

The little blue zombie looked at the gate when Zhang Yiming didn't come. When Zhang Yiming appeared, he quickly lowered his head and curled up in the corner, shaking.

When the Bai family entered the gate, Zhang Yiming closed the gate.

The little blue zombie looked up again and looked at the door blankly, as if expecting something again.

In the yard, fan Tangtang was still calculating endless math problems with a ferocious face.

The fan family continued to wash their clothes.

Cold night Bai lies on the side of the bed, carefully lifts a little of the bed curtain, and looks greedily at the thin figure in the yard.

The white face of the cold night is different from the handsome face before.

His face began to rot, like all zombies, his face was covered with carrion.

Not only on the face, but also on the fingers.

He began to feel neither the pain nor the smell of food.

All you can smell is the smell from the fan family and his wife.

When the Bai family drove a bus into the village, he smelled the smell of other humans.

Bloodthirsty and violent emotions rage in the brain, and the heart is extremely irritable.

He knew that those were the white family.

He looked at himself in the mirror and didn't know how to stand in front of them.

The body smells rotten and filthy.

At first, Zhang Yiming said he would not become a zombie.

However, the wound on his body did not get better, a little bit rotten.

Until now, Zhang Yiming is not sure.

He felt his head was very strange, and a sense of violence was swallowing his original self.

From time to time, he can also enter a very strange state, feel some violent emotions, and even see some strange pictures.

That's the perspective of the zombie.

But isn't he human?

Cold night white clenched his teeth. It was clearly greedy to look at the people he was thinking about, but there was still an inexplicable impulse in his throat.

Want to bite the flesh and blood and fill the empty stomach.

Cold night white slowly turned around, restrained himself with great restraint, and didn't look at a shadow outside.

He looked into the mirror. In the mirror, his face was covered with rotten meat, and black blood seeped out bit by bit.

Yes, his blood changed from red to brown and black in one night.

He thought that he was now a zombie that everyone hated.

What makes him most desperate is not that he has become a zombie, but that when he looks at Xiaozhu, except for endless missing.

And the rampant thought of swallowing flesh and blood in his mind, which was the most unbearable for him.