"Can I play with your zombie brothers?"

Bai Yifan's eyes suddenly brightened.

He had a bold idea.

With so many zombies, there must be some who are short-minded and can speak.

If you ask it some questions, you should get the answer!

Zhang Yiming:

I always feel that Bai Yifan's eyes are bright and scary.

"I don't think my internal injury has recovered. I continue to absorb several crystal nuclei. Don't disturb me."

Zhang Yiming solemnly closed his eyes and pinched a crystal core in his hand.

However, Zhang Yiming, who should have absorbed a whole crystal core in a few minutes, absorbed it for several hours and did not absorb one.

I just don't want to talk to Bai Yifan.

After returning to the zombie village overnight.

The bus stopped in the yard next to Zhang Yiming's house.

Mr. and Mrs. fan helped clean up. After a whole afternoon, the yard was a little like the farmyard in Baiyang village.

Just without grandma's bone shelf specimens.

There are many zombies in the village.

Leng Yebai was in high spirits when Bai Cuizhu and others went out, determined to restore his appearance and defeat a green tea zombie emperor.

But when the bus entered the village again, lengyebai pulled up the window again, and the door was dead.

But this time he didn't abandon himself.

A lot of crystal nuclei accumulated on his bed. His rotten fingers held the crystal nuclei tightly and absorbed them madly.

Busy days, still did not find the cold night white.

Water Cobra and Qinyuan have been wandering outside for several days, but they still don't smell the cold night white.

Afraid of the cold, Yebai lives next door.

When a becomes a zombie, his smell will become rotten.

The smell of rotten bodies is almost the same.

In the village where zombies gather, Qinyuan and water Cobra won't smell it.

What's more, they won't believe that lengyebai is in the next yard and is spoiled by Zhang Yiming's golden house.

It's late at night.

The fan family brought several clean quilts, and fan Tangtang also helped bring some food.

In return, the Bai family took out a lot of milk tablets from Bai Yifan's pocket and gave them to fan Tangtang.

Fan Tangtang's eyes were bright. Even if he had no taste, he caught them happily.

Children always like milk powder.

Bai Yifan bit his teeth and gave it to him.

Reciprocity, should, should, Wuwuwuwu

The fan family didn't stay much either. After giving the quilt and food, they left.

The main reason is that lengyebai is in their yard. If you talk about lengyebai with the Bai family, the fan family and his wife are afraid of revealing their secrets.

After a few busy days, Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing are already overwhelmed.

After a simple dinner, he went back to bed.

In order not to worry her family, Bai Juzhu went back to the house to sleep. As for whether she slept or not, only she knew.

The stars in the sky are shining. In the end of the world without air pollution, the stars in the sky are washed.

The fan family went to bed on time. At 10 p.m., they took fan Tangtang back to bed.

With his eyes open, fan Tangtang "slept" in the middle of the fan family, holding people on both sides with both hands.

The fan family soon entered their dream, but fan Tangtang kept his eyes open and looked out of the window.

"It's strange that brother Zhang is so gentle today!" fan Tangtang muttered to himself.

Normally, Zhang Yiming's brain waves made him tremble. Today, brother Zhang's brain waves didn't overflow at all.

Strange, strange.

Suddenly.

Fan Tangtang gave a pep talk.

He began to shiver again.

He felt the terrible pressure of brother Zhang, and the powerful brain waves made his brain AChE.

So powerful.

Brother Zhang's brain wave seems to have increased several times in an instant.

Fan Tangtang buried his face in the quilt, held his parents and trembled.

In the living room, Zhang Yiming drew something on the paper with a pen.

When fan Tangtang began to tremble, he stood up, folded the paper and put it in his pocket.

"What's the matter?"

The hoarse voice of the cold night sounded from one side of the room.

"It's the brain wave of one of my powerful men."

After Zhang Yiming finished, he opened the door and went out directly.

Cold night white rotten fingers on the handle, he felt the powerful brain waves.

I just wanted to go out, but I retracted my hand again.

Xiao Zhu is next door. His room is separated from the courtyard next door by two walls.

be close by.

He dared not go out for fear of meeting them.

I don't know how to face it.

He is a coward. Lengyebai mocked himself, pulled the rotten corners of his mouth, held a crystal core in one hand and continued to absorb it.

He sat cross legged on the bed, his face facing the direction of the next yard, as if the family were still together as before.

The other side.

Zhang Yiming quietly went out of the yard and walked alone on the dark road.

There were zombies in the yards on both sides of the road. Those zombies stood quietly in the house in a daze.

Zhang Yiming's tall and straight figure seemed lonely on the dark road. The moonlight sprinkled on the roof, but it didn't fall on him.

Only the sound of shoes on the ground can be heard on the road.

There was no expression on Zhang Yiming's face. At a glance, he thought it was a sunny boy.

"You're hurt."

The sound of cold and haze sounded from the end of the road.

Zhang Yiming stopped in front of the other party.

Opposite him, he as like as two peas.

Face as like as two peas, he is also a face with no expression.

However, the other party's eyes always make people feel too cloudy, and his body is always entangled with hostility.

"It's just a small injury. What's the matter with you? Aren't you gone!" Zhang Yiming glanced at the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming, "where's my motorcycle?"

"Minor injury?"

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming frowns.

For the first time, he found that if Zhang Yiming was seriously injured in the past, he would also react.

Yesterday afternoon, his brain was in severe pain, and even his body became a little transparent.

It took an hour to stabilize.

Now there is no pain in the brain, but he can feel that Zhang Yiming's brain waves have been severely damaged and it will take a long time to recover.

Brain waves can't rely on crystal nuclei, but on life.

Fortunately, Zombie King. Zhang Yiming now has no pain in his brain, which means that Zhang Yiming's brain waves in the past will return to normal without sequelae.

However, Zhang Yiming still has something to say.

If Zhang Yiming had died in the past, he didn't care.

However, this is a small matter, zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming wants to stay in this world longer.

"If you see this man, kill him."

Zhang Yiming ignored the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's eyes just handed him a piece of paper.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming opened the paper and saw a man wearing a monkey king mask.

The painting is lifelike. He knows the man, Monkey King.

"Hehe! Are you kidding me?"

Zombie King. Zhang Yiming exudes black flames from his fingertips and burns the white paper clean.