"Cough!"

Cold night, white faced and expressionless coughed twice.

"What's the matter with you?"

Bai Jue subconsciously stretched out his hand and patted lengyebai's back so that he wouldn't cough to death.

"Nothing, I just want to prove that I'm still alive."

Cold night Bai grabbed Bai Jue's wrist and took Bai Jue to the direction of the bus.

In addition to being taken by Bai Juzhu's back, there was a touch of grievance on his cold face.

This time it's not pretend, it's really wronged.

Do you know what Zhang Yiming is refuelling for!

White Jue didn't notice the expression of cold night white, but waved to the little blue zombie with a smile.

"Bye, Xiaolan! I'll invite you to dinner when I'm free!"

"Ho ho..."

The little blue zombie cried pitifully at the white ramie.

Please see me next time and bury it directly!

The emperor must have killed him this time.

It's a pity that the new skirt died after wearing it for a while.

He also wants to come here for more meals!

Zhang Yiming watched Bai Jue and lengyebai disappear in sight. After a while, he turned and left.

The little blue zombie bowed his head and silently followed behind Zhang Yiming, trembling uncontrollably.

This is fear from the depths of the soul.

After going out for a long distance, Zhang Yiming stopped.

The little blue Zombie's ferocious face shook several times. His eyes looked at the direction of the bus, but his rotten fingers slowly stretched out towards his temples.

It cannot disobey the emperor's orders.

If the emperor let it die, it will die.

The sharp nail stabbed into the temple, leaving no way back.

Zhang Yiming's gentle face became a lot colder than the ferocious zombie.

Zhang Yiming looked at the dying little blue zombie expressionless, without any waves in his eyes.

Zombies who don't obey his rules can only die.

He doesn't know how many zombies he can control. What he knows is that as long as there are zombies who don't obey, it means escaping his control.

Such a zombie is so unstable that he would never risk Xiaozhu's life.

Whether it is Zhang Ge's Zombie or other zombies, as long as they have been out of his control or disobedient.

There is only one end, death.

The sharp fingernails of the little blue zombie stabbed into the temple without hesitation.

Just when his nails had been embedded in his temples, Zhang Yiming had a sentence in his mind.

She said goodbye to the little blue zombie. I'll invite you to dinner when I'm free.

only.

Zhang Yiming sighed gently, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. A powerful brain wave acted on Xiaolan zombie.

The little blue zombie was shocked, and the rotten fingers embedded in the temple stopped instantly, and the rotten fingers were slowly pulled out of the temple.

There were only three black holes left in the temple, slowly flowing black blood.

Almost, its fingers touched the nucleus in the brain.

Little blue Zombie's face seemed to have more expressions except fear.

It's despair.

It didn't know what this mood meant, but looked at Zhang Yiming with a touch of sadness.

This is a sudden emotion that comes without warning and can't be erased.

It slowly raised its head and looked at Zhang Yiming's cold face. It was amazing that there was no fear in its heart, and there was another kind of unspeakable sadness.

It was looking at Zhang Yiming, but Zhang Yiming didn't look at it. Zhang Yiming looked in the direction of the blue and white bus.

It's looking at him. He's looking at her.

There was a touch of melancholy on Zhang Yiming's face, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to be more abundant than in his eyes.

For a long time, Zhang Yiming turned and left.

The little blue zombie stood in place, his feet moved slightly, walked two steps towards the blue and white bus, turned around and chased three steps towards Zhang Yiming.

Finally, I stood where I was and didn't know where to go.

After a while, a powerful brain wave spread from Zhang Yiming's direction.

'come here.'

The information of brain wave is only two words, without any tone.

Cold, without emotion.

Little blue zombie didn't hesitate or look back. With its fastest reaction speed, he chased after Zhang Yiming.

Even if the future welcomes it is death, it does not hesitate.

Its emperor is calling it. That's enough.

Zhang Yiming doesn't look back at the little blue zombie, but the little blue zombie always follows Zhang Yiming.

A faint smile hung on the rotten face of the little blue zombie.

Even though the rotten corners of his mouth looked so strange, he was still laughing.

The rotten face was smiling in the hot sun.

Not far away, a black motorcycle stopped in front of Zhang Yiming.

While the black motorcycle appeared, the little blue zombie was stunned on his face, and then quickly lowered his head and dared not look at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.

Even if the breath is the same, even if the brain waves are the same, Xiaolan zombie can quickly distinguish the difference between zombie emperor Zhang Yiming and Zhang Yiming.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Yiming with an expressionless face and a cold voice. "You have won. From today on, everything I have done is not only for Xiaozhu, but also for you. In order to let you and her live in this world well, I will give all I have."

In the memory of zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, everything was too painful. His only light went out and lived the life of zombie emperor for nearly ten years.

That's the real emperor of zombies.

All mankind can't avoid hearing his name.

Finally, he came to this world. There will be no zombie emperor in the future. At that time, mankind must be very happy. Without the zombie emperor, the remaining zombies will be destroyed sooner or later.

For future people, hell is about to disappear. For him, it doesn't take him from hell to this heaven with her.

It's just... All this, just belong to yourself in the past.

All he can do is to prevent future nightmares from happening again.

He never had a chance again.

Zhang Yiming has a chance, not as a zombie emperor.

His life is destined to be lonely forever.

Zhang Yiming looked at the zombie emperor with an expressionless face. Zhang Yiming had no sympathy.

He is the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming, the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming is him.

He doesn't need to sympathize with himself, because all this is his own choice.

And these loneliness are what he should bear.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming is lonely. He is not alone.

The man was close at hand, but thousands of miles apart.

These pains are no less than those of zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.

From then on, I will become my sharpest knife in the future.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming said nothing more. The motorcycle roared slightly and drove towards the enchanted capital.

Zhang Yiming continued to walk in one direction. There was no warm sunshine on his face. Instead, it was as cold as a glacier for ten years.

Zhang Yiming went straight to the Yellow River without stopping and directly entered the water of the Yellow River.

What's inside won't threaten him.

The turbid water of the Yellow River rippled in two layers, and then returned to calm.

Without any hesitation, the little blue zombie followed its emperor into the Yellow River.