The zombie of the man in suit regained its "bright" appearance with clean clothes and clear hair.
Clay shovel did not make it dirty.
It still looks like a white-collar worker.
"Farming?"
Bai Yifan picked his eyebrow.
There is nothing strange about zombies farming. In Taocun, zombies plant trees every day.
Zombies don't seem so terrible under the command of high-level zombies.
Sometimes, I think they are cute.
The suit man zombie shook his head slightly, pointed to the direction behind him, and gestured to Bai Yifan.
It's a gesture not to pass.
"What's the matter?"
Bai Yifan scratched his head and didn't quite understand the meaning of the zombie of the suit man.
The male corpse of the suit is just a pair of white and yam not to go past, throat dry ho ho, and then slowly carrying the shovel away.
It still has tasks to complete!
The boss gave him a lot of crystal nuclei. He had to quickly distribute some crystal nuclei to the zombies.
The boss likes to be clean. The injured zombies are wiped with blood. It's better to quickly absorb the crystal nucleus and heal the injury.
Looking at the back of the zombie of the suit man, Bai Yifan blinked.
After the zombie of the suit man turned around, Bai Yifan found that there was a schoolbag behind it.
The black schoolbag is bulging and looks heavy.
Bai Yifan resolutely walks in the direction that the suit man zombie won't let go.
Idle is also idle. Go and see what he can't see!
Maybe it's because both Bai and Zhang Yiming can control the zombies in the cold night. The zombies in the whole village are very clever. Bai Yifan is not afraid of zombies in this sunny morning.
A person, also dare to go in one direction.
Bai Yifan walks slowly. The road is very empty. Occasionally, he can see a touch of black brown blood that has not been cleaned.
Bai Yifan stood on tiptoe and looked at the yard on both sides of the road. Through the window, he could vaguely see the figure inside.
These are Zhang Yiming's younger brothers.
Bai Yifan took out a piece of milk wrapped in tin foil from his pocket, peeled it off and ate one, narrowed his eyes and continued to move forward.
Some scattered soil can be vaguely seen on the ground.
It was probably from a man's shovel on a suit.
Bai Yifan walked forward with interest along the dotted soil.
It's a long way.
Bai Yifan looked back at the village behind him and looked at the path ahead. He was a little drumming in his heart.
Do you want to go there?
Bai Yifan stood there thinking for five minutes and decided not to pass.
It's too far. If yesterday's madman came here, he would be in trouble.
Bai Yifan turns around and is ready to go back.
I've been out for nearly half an hour. I'm so tired. Go back to dinner!
Turning around, Bai Yi fan saw a fierce looking zombie coming over the shovel.
This zombie Bai Yifan looks familiar. This is Zhang Yiming's younger brother or a high-level zombie.
Wearing a cartoon hat with Doraemon printed on it, it looks a little short, but it exudes a strong hostility.
This is a fourth order zombie.
His sister's power is also level 4.
The small dead corpse's rotten eyes looked at the white one fan, very gentlemanly, and blessed with a good fortune. Then he carried a shovel, carrying an empty schoolbag, and continued down this road.
Bai Yifan looked at the polite little zombie, looked at the empty road, and raised his feet to follow up.
Bai Yifan is always afraid of zombies, but he is not afraid of this seemingly polite zombie.
The most important point is that Leng Yebai and Zhang Yiming are high-level zombies. They are not afraid of being bitten by zombies.
In other words, he is very hard backstage.
The dwarf zombie looked back at Yifan and continued to move forward.
Bai Yifan caught up with the dwarf zombie two or three steps, then took out a piece of milk piece wrapped in tin foil from his pocket, and his fingers skillfully peeled the tin foil to reveal Bai Shengsheng's milk piece.
"Do you... Eat?"
Bai Yifan tilted his head and looked at the short zombie in front of him.
The Doraemon hat on the short Zombie's head paused, and the rotten mouth slowly opened, revealing black saliva.
Bai Yifan threw the milk directly into the mouth of the dwarf zombie.
Click, click.
The little zombie chewed expressionless, without any expression of enjoying food, just like chewing the air when bored.
The short zombie is about the same height as Bai Yifan. The rotten face makes people unable to guess its age. When they walk together, they have some scenes of walking with students.
Along the way, there was really nothing left except the soil falling from time to time on the ground.
After walking about two kilometers, Bai Yifan finally saw a vague figure in front of him.
From its strange twisted body, it is a zombie.
Bai Yifan was surprised.
It's been so long since the village. Zhang Yiming's brain waves can still control the zombie. It's not powerful to describe.
It's already supernatural.
The figure stood quietly. The arrival of Bai Yifan didn't make it crazy.
That wipe of brain wave made its body tremble and didn't dare to take half a step.
The dwarf zombie and Bai Yifan soon came to the figure.
It's really a zombie. This zombie not only has a rotten appearance, but its body is dirtier than ordinary zombies.
It is not the dirt with black blood, but its body is covered with soil. The black blood condenses on the clothes and mixes with the soil. The black soil emits endless decay.
Bai Yifan noticed his fingers. The rotten meat on his fingers had fallen off a lot, and the black blood slowly flowed out. Even if it was contaminated with soil, it didn't stop the blood.
At its feet, there is a pile of crystal nuclei.
The crystal core reflects colorful light under the sunlight. Ye is shining, which is more beautiful and noble than crystal.
These nuclei are not ordinary nuclei, but high-order nuclei.
Bai Yifan thought of the army of zombies brought by the masked man yesterday. Many of those zombies are high-level zombies.
The second-order zombie is the second-order zombie.
Maybe these crystal nuclei are the zombies who died in the village yesterday!
Bai Yifan remembers that many zombies died yesterday, mostly brought by the masked man.
But why are these nuclei here?
It's hard to imagine that such a beautiful crystal core would have to be dug out of a rotten head.
"Why so many nuclei?"
Bai Yifan looked at the crystal nucleus on the ground and looked surprised.
No one answered him.
The little corpse slowly bent down, and put the bag and shovel on the ground with the back of the body, making the stiff body creaking.
The rotten fingers slowly zipped the schoolbag, and then put the crystal core on the ground into the schoolbag.
One after another.
The zombie standing there was motionless and unresponsive.
It took nearly ten minutes for the dwarf zombie to put all the crystal nuclei on the ground into the schoolbag.
The heavy schoolbag was picked up by the rotten fingers. The rotten fingers could barely bear such a heavy force and twisted strangely.
"Let me help you!"
Bai Yifan tangled for a while, but he still came forward to help him pick up his schoolbag and let him carry it on his back.
The rotten corners of the mouth of the short zombie moved, as if to speak, but issued two unique "Ho Ho" syllables of the zombie.