"Ahem!"

Leng Yebai coughed twice with an expressionless expression.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bai Xirui subconsciously reached out and patted Leng Yebai's back hard to prevent him from coughing to death.

"It's nothing, I just want to prove that I'm still alive."

Leng Yebai grabbed Bai Xirong's wrist and pulled Bai Xirong towards the direction of the bus.

In addition to the staggering back shot by Bai Xirong, there was also a hint of grievance on his stern face.

This time I wasn't pretending, I was really wronged.

Does Xiao Xi know what Zhang Yiming is cheering for?

Bai Xirong didn't notice Leng Yebai's expression, and just waved to the little blue zombie with a smile on her face.

"Goodbye Xiaolan! I will also treat you to dinner when I have time!"

"Ho ho..."

The little blue zombie screamed pitifully at Bai Xirong twice.

Please bury me directly next time you see me!

This time he will definitely be killed by the emperor.

What a pity, the new dress died after only being worn for a while.

It also wants to come here for a few more meals!

Zhang Yiming watched Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai disappear from sight. After a while, he turned around and left.

The little blue zombie lowered his head and followed Zhang Yiming silently, his body trembling uncontrollably.

This is fear from deep within the soul.

After walking a long distance, Zhang Yiming stopped.

The ferocious face of the little blue zombie shook several times. His eyes were reluctantly looking in the direction of the bus, but his rotten fingers slowly stretched towards his temple.

It cannot disobey the emperor's order.

If the emperor lets it die, it will die.

The sharp nails stabbed at his temples, leaving no way for him to escape.

Zhang Yiming's gentle face became a lot colder, so cold that it still felt colder than the ferocious-looking zombies.

Zhang Yiming looked at the little blue zombie who was about to die expressionlessly, with no wave in his eyes.

Zombies who don't follow his rules have no choice but to die.

He didn't know how many zombies he could control. What he knew was that as long as a zombie was disobedient, it meant that it had escaped his control.

Such zombies were too unstable, and he would never take risks with Xiao Xi's life.

Whether it is Zhang Ge's zombies or other zombies, as long as they have escaped his control or are disobedient.

There is only one end, and that is death.

The little blue zombie's sharp nails stabbed at the temple without hesitation.

Just when his nails were already embedded in his temples, a sentence appeared in Zhang Yiming's mind.

She said, goodbye little blue zombie, I will also treat you to dinner when I have time.

That’s all.

Zhang Yiming sighed softly, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and a powerful brain wave acted on the little blue zombie.

The little blue zombie shook violently,

The rotten finger embedded in the temple stopped instantly, and the rotten finger was slowly pulled out from the temple.

There were only three black holes left at the temples, and black blood was slowly flowing out.

Just barely, its fingers touched the crystal core in the brain.

The little blue zombie seemed to have an expression other than fear on his face.

It's despair.

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

This is a sudden emotion that comes without warning and cannot be erased.

It slowly raised its head and looked at Zhang Yiming's stern face. Miraculously, there was no fear in its heart, but another kind of indescribable sadness.

It was looking at Zhang Yiming, but Zhang Yiming was not looking at it. The direction Zhang Yiming was looking at was the direction of the blue and white bus.

It was looking at him and he was looking at her.

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

After a long time, Zhang Yiming turned and left.

The little blue zombie stood there dumbfounded, moved his feet slightly, unconsciously took two steps in the direction of the blue and white bus, then turned around and chased three steps in the direction of Zhang Yiming.

Finally, he stood there, not knowing where to go.

After a while, a powerful brainwave spread from the direction of Zhang Yiming.

'come over. ’

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

Cold and emotionless.

The little blue zombie didn't hesitate or look back. It used its fastest reaction speed and chased in the direction of Zhang Yiming.

Even if it is faced with death in the future, it will not hesitate.

Its emperor is calling it, and that is enough.

Zhang Yiming did not look back at the little blue zombie, but the little blue zombie always followed Zhang Yiming.

There was a faint smile on the rotting face of the little blue zombie.

Even though the rotten corners of his mouth looked so weird, he was still smiling.

Under the blazing sun, the rotten face was smiling.

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

At the same time that the black motorcycle appeared, the little blue zombie's face was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the zombie king Zhang Yiming who had just appeared.

Even though the breaths are the same, even the brainwaves are the same, Xiaolan Zombie can still quickly distinguish the difference between Zombie King Zhang Yiming and Zhang Yiming.

Zombie King. Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Yiming expressionlessly and said in a cold voice, "You win. From today on, everything I do is not only for Xiao Xi, but also for you, so that you and her can live well in this world. I will give everything I have."

In the memory of the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, everything was too painful. His only light was extinguished, and he lived the life of the Zombie Emperor in confusion for nearly ten years.

That is the true emperor of zombies.

All human beings avoid him when they hear his name.

Finally, he came to this world. There will be no zombie king in the future world. Humans at that time must be very happy. Without the zombie king, it will be a matter of time before the remaining zombies are eliminated.

For people in the future, hell is about to disappear. For him, why not bring him from hell to this paradise with her.

It's just...all of this just belongs to my past self.

All he could do was to prevent future nightmares from happening again.

He never has a chance again.

The one who has a chance is Zhang Yiming, not him as the zombie king.

He is destined to be lonely forever in his life.

Zhang Yiming looked expressionlessly at the slightly lonely Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, without any sympathy.

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

He doesn't need to pity himself because it's all his own choice.

And these loneliness are what he should bear.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming is lonely, and so is he.

That person is close at hand, yet thousands of miles apart.

These pains are no less painful than those of Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming.

From then on, your future self will become your sharpest knife.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming said nothing more, the motorcycle made a slight roar and drove towards the direction of the Magic City.

Zhang Yiming continued to walk in one direction, and the warm sunshine was no longer on his face, replaced by the coldness of a ten-year glacier.

Zhang Yiming walked straight towards the direction of the Yellow River, without stopping, and entered the water of the Yellow River directly.

The contents inside would pose no threat to him, who was lifeless.

The turbid Yellow River water made two ripples, and then became calm again.

The little blue zombie didn't hesitate at all and followed its emperor into the Yellow River.

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