Chapter 324

"Say it! What is it! As long as I can finish it, I will help you!" Bai CuO said seriously.

Fan Tangtang blinked. "When brother Zhang is not here, I'll tell you again, OK?"

I still can't say it to my face about killing brother Zhang. I'm afraid brother Zhang hasn't been killed. He has to make more test papers.

Zhang Yiming:

Hehe, after eating sweet wood, he knows more and more. He can feel what he is thinking through fan Tangtang's brain waves.

"Yes!"

Bai Qizhu looked at the sad fan Tangtang and nodded seriously.

I just forgot people here. I should do them a favor.

"Great!"

Fan Tangtang raised only four fingers, cheered, and smiled on his bloody face.

As a high-level zombie, you can still have such an exaggerated expression.

Zhang Yiming wants to know how happy fan Tangtang is!

"Go back to absorb the crystal nucleus to heal the wound, and then make ten test papers."

Zhang Yiming took a cool look at fan Tangtang and said mercilessly.

The smile on fan Tangtang's face condensed on his face, and his hands did not cheer, but hung down skillfully.

"Well, brother Zhang, Tang Tang knows. Tang Tang will do the test paper now!"

Fan Tangtang skillfully squeezed his eyes at Bai Jue, and then left bouncing.

Since brother Zhang will be killed by sister Xiao Zhu soon, he will listen to his instructions before he dies!

Looking at fan Tangtang's bouncing back, Zhang Yiming fell into meditation.

Under the control of Zhang Yiming, the zombies in the village returned to the yard and stood as dull as before.

When the party was ready to go back and have a rest, a ragged zombie came to Zhang Yiming.

Black blood flowed on its face, and its face was full of rotten meat.

After the explosion, his suit became dirty. His once clear hair was very messy, like a chicken nest.

The rotten fingers were slowly lifted up. It seemed that the fingers were bitten by other zombies, revealing the white bone stubble.

There are some black rotten meat on the bone stubble.

The rotten palm slowly stopped in front of Zhang Yiming.

Want crystal nucleus.

Many zombies are injured. Even if ordinary zombies don't absorb crystal nuclei, some high-level zombies can recover to the peak as long as they absorb crystal nuclei after being injured.

It is Zhang Yiming's subordinate, the small head of those zombie brothers, and it can be regarded as the big housekeeper.

The nuclei are also assigned to other zombies.

Today, zombies are badly injured and need some crystal nuclei to return to their original state.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the rotten fingers in front of him, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

His eyes glanced at the cold night.

After cold night white becomes a zombie, it absorbs crystal nuclei every day, day or night.

The absorption rate of crystal nucleus is amazing.

The large number of crystal nuclei he hoarded turned into waste residue.

He has been studying Gan Mu recently and is busy helping Xiao Zhu "find" lengyebai. Where is there time to store crystal cores?

Zhang Yiming has raised many zombies. Lengyebai is the most abandoned crystal core zombie he has ever raised.

Seeing Zhang Yiming's eyes, lengyebai silently turned away from Zhang Yiming.

Pretend not to know what he means.

"Brother Zhang, it's asking you what you want?" Bai Yifan looked at the zombie of the suit man curiously, touched his chin and guessed, "do you want money to buy spicy strips?"

I always feel that the posture of the zombie of the suit man is very similar to the way he asked his mother for money to buy spicy strips when he was a child.

Carefully stretch out your hand and look at each other with bright eyes.

As like as two peas.

"Nothing. It's hungry."

Zhang Yiming calmly took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and put it on the rotten hand of the zombie of the suit man.

Xiao Zhu is here, and resolutely refuses to admit that she is poor now.

It's just a crystal core. A trip is enough.

On the palm of the black rotten meat was placed a piece of chocolate in pink packaging, black rotten meat and conspicuous packaging.

The bright eyes of the suit man zombie dimmed slightly, and the rotten palm held chocolate for a long time.

It seems that I can't believe it.

It wants a crystal core. What's this for!

The rotten fingers of the zombie in the suit stretched out in front of Zhang Yiming. The rotten eyes looked at Zhang Yiming with some expectation in their eyes.

The boss is always very generous. He gives it a big pocket of crystal core every time!

This should not be less!

Zhang Yiming smiled gently and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Invisible brain waves acted on the zombie of the suit man.

The suit man zombie was stunned, then quickly took back his rotten fingers, wrapped the chocolate in his hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

He chewed expressionless.

The stiff body turned slowly and walked away step by step.

It's just that the tall back looks like some vicissitudes of life, with a little grievance.

Lengyebai touched his nose. Fortunately, he was conscious. Otherwise, he suspected that Zhang Yiming would command himself to do all kinds of shameful things.

Is he still alive!

"You have good taste!"

Bai qirami glanced at the suit chewing chocolate, and the male zombie raised his eyebrows.

This chocolate packing powder is tender and has a fragrance of peach. It tastes delicious.

I didn't expect the zombie to have the same taste as her. The taste is really good!

Zhang Yiming smiled uneasily and turned a white eye at the cold night.

Cold night white:

The post disaster construction of zombie village will be handed over to those foreign zombies.

The man wearing the monkey king mask ran too fast to take away the zombie he brought.

Under Zhang Yiming's empty, they skillfully cleaned up the mess in the village bit by bit with rotten fingers.

The sun is west and night is coming.

The Bai family is going to leave in a few days. The man wearing the mask came once. In case they come back in two days, they can help Zhang Yiming.

In the evening, everyone sat in the yard, looked at the stars and ate delicious food.

Cold night ate a bowl for nothing and stopped eating. He sat aside to absorb the crystal nucleus.

He absorbed the crystal nucleus quickly. The crystal nucleus became waste residue at a visible speed, and then was thrown into the garbage can by cold night white.

"Brother Leng, why do I think there is less rotten meat on your face?"

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Bai Yifan looked curiously at the white rotten face of the cold night.

His rotten face was pockmarked, and from time to time he exuded some black blood.

Only looking at the outline, we can see that this man was also a handsome young man.

But now, the smell of decay is wrapped around the body. Just sitting there can make the survivors tremble.

Zombies are the existence for which all survivors tremble.

Hearing Bai Yifan's words, cold night Bai subconsciously touched his face.

Soft, unconscious, unable to feel the presence of face and hands.

"It's really a little less!" the forensic Liu Jing looked at lengyebai carefully and gave her own opinion. "The small piece of rotten meat on his eyelids is gone."

Occupational disease, I want to analyze how people die when I see the body.

Seeing the cold night white, she also analyzed it, and finally came to no conclusion.

Because lengyebai was not fatally injured, he was stabbed by the finger of the zombie and became a zombie.

However, the rotten flesh on the white eye skin of cold night still fresh in her memory. She always wanted to cut it off for him!

I can't stand the black things on my eyelids. It's an eyesore!