Early in the morning, the warm sunshine sprinkled on the zombie village.
The warm sunshine did not dispel the rotten smell. Through the window, I occasionally saw the ferocious zombies standing inside.
The two courtyards in the middle of the village are filled with a warm atmosphere.
As soon as they got up in the morning, the fan family and his wife ran in the village with the bodies of fan Tang and Xiao Song.
physical exercise.
As a zombie, I don't feel tired. After a few laps, only the fan family and his wife are tired and panting, but they still enjoy running here and there, without intermission every day.
The Bai family and Zhang Yiming had breakfast together.
Since eating sweet wood, Zhang Yiming has come to the yard next door to rub rice more and more times. Every time, he chews slowly and tastes the human fireworks on the table.
Of course, the fan family and his wife also make human fireworks. Zhang Yiming doesn't eat them.
At the dinner table, the Bai family happily mixed vegetables for the cold night, and also discussed the words of going out to avenge the man who commanded the zombie.
"When are you leaving?"
Zhang Yiming asked softly, holding a bowl of millet porridge.
The long eyelashes flashed and cast a shadow in the warm sun. I couldn't see the expression on his face.
The fingers holding the millet porridge tightened a little, and the pale fingers and the white jade bowl seemed to blend together.
"We'll leave tomorrow." Bai an and Haiwen smiled at Zhang Yiming.
Lengyebai has become a human being, and the man who caused lengyebai to become a zombie has not been caught.
Naturally, the Bai family can't let him go easily.
They had no thoughts before, but now they have calmed down and have no worries. They must destroy the man who attacked them.
For the first time, the Bai family suffered such a big loss. They must not be able to swallow the evil spirit.
"Yes."
Zhang Yiming nodded gently. His face was still gentle. He sipped the bowl of millet porridge.
"Xiao Ming, did you see what that man looked like when you went there?"
Bai Juzhu blinked and looked at Zhang Yiming.
She knew that high-level zombies could check the memory of low-level zombies. If Zhang Yiming could just see the enemy, it would save their family a vast sea of people to look for.
"I didn't see it."
Zhang Yiming shook his head gently.
The man is unfathomable. Zhang Yiming already has a little eyebrows. Just leave it to him.
He will never let that person die easily. It will be more cruel than the means of the white family.
"All right!"
Bai Juzhu held her chin and didn't think Zhang Yiming was hiding anything.
The whole family didn't see who the enemy was, let alone Zhang Yiming, who hadn't been long in the past.
But it doesn't matter.
Since that man has an eye on them, he will certainly come to them.
At that time, she will not let him go!
Zhang Yiming collected his eyes and drank millet porridge. The sun sprinkled on his face. He could only see the warm sun's face and could not see the young man's mind.
After breakfast, Zhang Yiming didn't stay to chat for a while. After a few greetings, he left the yard.
He didn't go back to his room. He went to other yards in the zombie village.
In the other yards, there are zombies.
Lengyebai looked up at the direction Zhang Yiming left, and there was a flash of confusion in his eyes.
Just now he seemed to feel powerful brain waves again, but when he became a human, he was not very sensitive to these brain waves.
I just feel it vaguely. I'm not sure.
"Brother Leng, what are you looking at?" Bai Yifan excitedly dragged lengyebai's arm to the direction of the kitchen. "Don't look, it's your turn to brush the pot today. Brush it quickly!"
Bai Yifan has a bright smile on his face.
Today he can finally be lazy.
In the days when the cold night turned into a zombie, the system of taking turns to cook and wash dishes at home seemed to be broken all at once.
Cook or take turns cooking, but it's all white Yifan's alone.
The other two brazen people - Bai Zhengxuan and Bai Anhai, relying on their generation, bullied him!
Cold night Bai sees Bai Yifan in a hurry and walks to the kitchen with Bai Yifan's strength.
"Xiao Fan! What would future people do if human beings could go back to the past?"
Cold night white like unintentionally asked Bai Yifan.
"What else can I do?" Bai Yifan shrugged his shoulders and pressed the cold night white in front of the unwashed pot. "According to my experience in reading novels for so many years, it must make up for the past regret."
"For example?" cold night white way.
"Such as saving the dead, such as killing the bad guys and saving the world." Bai Yifan blinked and added, "such as grabbing back the daughter-in-law robbed by others."
Cold night white brush pot fingers slightly paused, eyes flashed a sense of crisis.
"Robbing someone else's daughter-in-law will certainly not succeed. He will be killed by someone else's husband."
Leng Yebai bit his teeth when he spoke.
He has long seen Zhang Yiming as a little white face. He didn't expect that Zhang Yiming in the future would also be an unpleasant one.
Come back and rob his daughter-in-law!
You have to watch closely!
Cold night white secretly thought that Xiao Zhu had to follow wherever he went in the future. He must not be robbed by Xiao Bailian.
"Brother Leng, what you mean is wrong! If your daughter-in-law should have come to someone else, it depends on the time we know each other! Maybe it's just a special coincidence that men and women miss it. The woman likes someone else. Maybe the woman is the same person at the beginning!" Bai Yifan tilted his lips and expressed different views.
Peng Peng!
Cold night white gritted his teeth to brush the pot, "shut up and take this sentence back!"
He just met Xiao Zhu five, six, eight years later than Zhang Yiming!
He's the one!
Others are floating clouds, green tea and junior.
Bai Yifan scratched his head, looked at the "ferocious" cold night white, and ran away.
Brother Leng is terrible today. He'd better stay away from him~
At noon, Zhang Yiming came to the yard where the Bai family lived.
This time, Zhang Yiming took two needles with thick arms.
Leng Yebai gritted his teeth and pulled up his sleeve and said to Zhang Yiming fiercely, "smoke! Fill it up!"
He wants to use his red blood to explain to Zhang Yiming that Xiaozhu is his.
Zhang Yiming looked at the cold night with a gust on his face, picked his eyebrows and decisively filled the thick needles of both arms.
It's cheap, not for nothing!
Looking at lengyebai's casual appearance, Zhang Yiming took out a knife without expression.
"Can you cut it?"
The knife in Zhang Yiming's hand gestured at the white neck of the cold night.
Cut it on the big artery of lengyebai's neck or on lengyebai's third leg.
"Cut!"
Leng Yebai rolled up his sleeve, closed his eyes and handed his arm to Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming has known Xiao Zhu for a longer time than he did!
The cold night went out in vain.
Zhang Yiming hooked the corner of his mouth, and the knife slowly approached lengyebai's neck.
"Cut what?"
Bai Juzhu came out of the house with a fruit tray and looked at Zhang Yiming and lengyebai curiously.
Leng Yebai sat in a chair with his eyes closed and a look of death at home. Zhang Yiming now leaned forward in front of him.
It gives Bai CuO a sense of crisis.
Her boyfriend won't be bent, will he?
White Jue's eyes fell on Zhang Yiming's face, which seemed whiter than himself. He smiled warm and soft, softer than the little girl!