"Yes."
Zhang Yiming nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Only he knows how strong his jealousy is. He believes that he will not hurt Xiaozhu in the future, but he can't believe his restraint in the future.
Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming took a deep look at the direction of Bai's yard, and the corners of his mouth slightly stirred up.
"Gan Mu ate?" zombie emperor Zhang Yiming looked up and down at Zhang Yiming, with a trace of evil spirit hanging around his mouth. "How do you feel?"
Zhang Yiming twitched twice at the corners of his mouth.
"Nausea, vomiting."
This is the truth.
Up to now, he still has the urge to vomit.
Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming:
Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming doesn't know why he began to take a strange route in the past.
But just eat ganmu.
In this way, he can also become a human being and stand by Xiaozhu!
"How do you feel this time?"
Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming took out a bag of blood from his pocket and put it on the table.
Flesh and blood can best detect the most primitive phagocytosis instinct of zombies, and can expose the nature of zombies at once.
"Nausea, vomiting."
Zhang Yiming's mouth moved, and he remembered his fear of being dominated by Gan mu.
Even if it's bad, I can't swallow it!
Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming took out a knife and pierced the blood bag directly.
The blood bag burst instantly, and red blood splashed on the faces of zombie emperor Zhang Yiming and Zhang Yiming.
Two identical faces were dotted with red.
The two pupils dilate at the same time, with endless madness and hostility.
This is the nature of zombies.
Bloodthirsty, violent.
Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming was stunned. His slender fingers gently wiped the blood from his face and whispered, "it seems that the effect has not spread to me. It should take some time."
If Zhang Yiming breaks an arm and doesn't grow out, he will also lack an arm.
If Zhang Yiming becomes a human being, he will also become a human being.
Zhang Yiming has eaten sweet wood. How can he smell blood and be as bloodthirsty as before?
It must have been unresponsive.
Zhang Yiming looked at the dots on his hand.
As before, the violent and bloodthirsty desire raged in my mind.
But he clearly felt warmth and pain. How could he be a zombie?
Zhang Yiming grabbed the dagger from the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, and without hesitation stabbed the sharp top into his palm.
Severe pain came from his hands.
The white skin was punctured and blood splashed out.
What splashes out is not human red blood, but black as always.
The black blood is also changed compared with the past, and the color seems to be darker.
Black as black ink.
"Brain waves exist."
Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's voice is a little sad.
Brain waves and black blood are features of zombies.
"I can feel the pain."
The dagger in Zhang Yiming's hand fell to the ground, and his warm sunny face was very lonely.
The black blood dripped on the ground in his hands. The black blood penetrated into the ground, and the surrounding weeds were decadent.
"The country of immortality, surnamed a, Gan Mu is food."
Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming picked up the dagger dropped by Zhang Yiming and pierced the palm mercilessly while whispering.
Blood as black as ink gushed out in an instant.
"Is the legend false?"
Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming didn't know who he was asking. The hope that had just risen was suddenly dashed, and his face was unspeakably gloomy.
I thought regret could end.
I thought I could be human.
I thought I could get rid of my dirty body.
I thought
"Qin Shihuang sent Xu Fu to the sea to find the immortal country, looking for the sacred tree sweet wood, in order to refine the immortal medicine." Zhang Yiming clenched his fingers tightly and said to himself, "but according to the records, Xu Fu took 500 boys and girls when he left. Why did he take boys and girls? What kind of people live in the immortal country?"
Xu fuming can bring more strong bodyguards, even if he doesn't have to bring so many boys and girls to ensure the endless people on the ship.
Overseas unknown, why take such a big risk?
Unless he brought so many children, not for reproduction, but for sacrifice, which can also be called flattery.
Please the people of the undead country and get the sweet wood of that country.
The people of the undead country eat sweet wood.
So it is said that eating sweet wood can bring back the dead.
But if sweet wood is a kind of food for them, eating sweet wood will make their body better and better, and they have no ability to bring back the dead?
Zombies eat sweet wood... Will they become more and more like normal people?
For example, the pain and temperature that Zhang Yiming feels now.
But the blood flowing in the body is still black.
Zhang Yiming's heart sank into the valley.
More and more like people, but not people.
The blood flowing through the bones is black after all.
Bloodthirsty rage still spread in my mind.
What happened thousands of years ago cannot be verified.
If it weren't for the apocalyptic outbreak, no one would believe that people can control gold, wood, water, fire, earth and other things in nature by absorbing crystal nuclei.
Legends all over the world are basically the same, and there will be "gods" with great powers.
A few years later, will powerful powers become gods in the eyes of future generations?
The four words "the kingdom of immortality" made Zhang Yiming cold.
Gan Mu has no ability to die. What does not die is "people" of the undead country.
Maybe the people in that country, like the zombies now, are still alive as long as their brains are not destroyed.
This is a form of immortality.
There is no record of Xu Fu's return in the history book. Perhaps Xu Fu found that Gan Mu had no ability to bring back the dead.
He's not coming back, he's not coming back.
Zhang Yiming thought of the chemical equation he worked out. It has a strong recovery ability.
But there is no cure.
It turns a single black blood into red, but it turns Zhang Yiming, who is a zombie, into a zombie who can feel pain.
It seemed that he had evolved a little, but he was extremely disappointed.
Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming and Zhang Yiming are essentially the same person.
Zhang Yiming thought of the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming also thought of it.
They stopped talking, just sat quietly in the chair, and the dull atmosphere filled the whole yard.
"Is there really no way to become human in this world?"
Zhang Yiming put his fingers over his eyes to block the dazzling sun.
He could feel the glare of the sun and pain, but he was still a zombie.
Is this the perfect zombie?
Zhang Yiming doesn't know. What he knows is that he doesn't want to be a zombie or a zombie emperor.
He just wants to be an ordinary human.
"Yes, make the antidote." the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming has a trace of hostility in his eyes. "The antidote is too difficult to make. It hasn't been made in the last ten years. There is no antibody to zombie virus to make the antidote!"