After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 293 Do you want to avoid it?

Its daybreak.

It began to drizzle.

In the quiet village, there was no one there.

Only at the door of a small courtyard in the middle stood an ordinary zombie in a blue dress.

The skirt on it has become a little worn out.

There was also more carrion on the face, and the expression on the face became more and more dull.

The only difference from ordinary zombies is that it is tall and slender, and looks better than other low-level zombies after becoming a zombie.

Fan Tangtang was still sitting in the yard doing math problems.

Grandpa Fan's zombie's stiff fingers were struggling to bend, and he was holding an umbrella in his rotten hand.

The umbrella tilted towards Fan Tangtang.

Because Grandpa Fan's zombie is not as flexible as a human body, the breeze also blew the umbrella in his hand to and fro.

Opening an umbrella is the same as not opening an umbrella.

Fan Tangtang's papers were all wet.

Fan Tangtang held the pen with a distorted expression, calculating the above questions over and over again.

Various mathematical symbols were born in his pen, densely packed.

The Fan family couple were not afraid of the drizzle, they still washed and scrubbed in the yard.

The main reason is that Grandpa Fan's zombie has to change clothes and shoes every day, and his body gets dirty so quickly that the Fan family and his wife have endless work every day.

In the past few days, more and more zombies have entered and exited this yard.

There is also often black blood on the ground, and even a small piece of carrion from a zombie is randomly selected.

Before the apocalypse, the Fan family and his wife were self-made bosses. After the apocalypse, they only had to do housework.

Even so, they liked the village very much.

At least, here, their family can live in peace.

If you leave here, you have to face those so-called righteous people.

They will shout slogans for the sky,

Take away the son they had so hard to find.

Zhang Yiming was sitting in the living room, tapping the table with his slender fingers.

In front of him, stood several high-level zombies.

These high-level zombies are covered with carrion, but they are very clean, at least much cleaner than ordinary zombies.

They stood in front of Zhang Yiming, looking at the ground timidly.

The living room was very quiet, there was no need to speak, Zhang Yiming directly read the scene they saw in their minds.

Five minutes later, the high-level zombies slowly exited the living room.

The Fan family couple saw that the high-level zombies who had just come out walked more cheerfully.

Like someone who's just breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fan family and his wife quietly glanced in the direction of the living room, and continued to wash.

They are human beings and cannot perceive what kind of existence Zhang Yiming is among the zombies.

All I know is that all the zombies trembled when they saw him, like a mouse seeing a cat.

After this wave of high-level zombies went out, another wave of high-level zombies came in.

The Fan family continued to wash things as if they hadn't seen them.

Their bodies exude the smell of flesh and blood, and the sense of smell of high-level zombies is much more sensitive than that of ordinary zombies.

They smelled it, but they still walked tremblingly into the living room, not daring to shout at the Fan family couple at all.

"Om—"

The roar of motorcycles came from outside the village.

There was some surprise on the faces of the Fan family couple.

Who is so bold?

The zombies in the village don't usually come out, but it doesn't mean they don't exist.

The surroundings of the village were covered in black blood, and after several fights with Captain Zhu from Huofeng Security Base, almost everyone nearby knew that there was a super powerful zombie king in this village.

It was five kilometers away, and no one dared to pass by.

The Fan family couple was surprised for a few seconds when a cool black motorcycle rushed towards the yard.

"Boom!"

The motorcycle didn't brake, it scraped against Grandpa Fan's zombie body, scraped off Fan Tangtang's test paper, and hit the wall straight.

A huge sound sounded, and the motorcycle was seriously deformed.

A man flew out of the motorcycle and fell heavily to the ground.

The man snorted, then fell unconscious.

"Ah! Isn't this Xiao Leng!"

Fan Liping saw Leng Yebai covered in black and red blood at a glance.

There was a sound from the living room, and before Fan Liping rushed to Leng Yebai's side, Zhang Yiming had already crouched beside Leng Yebai.

"Leng Yebai!" Zhang Yiming shook Leng Yebai's shoulders, and there was a moment of panic in his eyes.

What exactly happened here!

What happened to them!

How is Xiaozhu?

He didn't forget what his angry self said, he said, she died.

Zhang Yiming clamped Leng Yebai's shoulder tightly, almost crushing his shoulder.

It should be a zombie with no sorrow or joy, but his heart was panicked to the extreme.

"Xiao Ming, he's injured, you..." Fan Liping spit out another mouthful of blood in the coma, and quickly said, "Be gentle!"

Zhang Yiming clamped Leng Yebai's shoulder tightly with his fingers, not looking at the wound on his body, still shaking Leng Yebai's shoulder heavily.

He must know what happened to Xiao Zhu and where she is now!

Leng Yebai's eyes were tightly closed, apart from the wound on the bend of his leg, there were many scratches on his body, which were scratched by Leng Yebai himself, in order to keep awake.

The strong impact just now made him lose consciousness, even if he was lying there, the violent aura on his body rushed to his face.

"Wake up! Where is Xiao Zhu! Tell me!"

Zhang Yiming's nails were almost embedded in Leng Yebai's flesh, and his body exuded a condensed aura.

"...Xiao Zhu."

Leng Yebai let out two very soft words from his throat, the voice was full of reluctance and nostalgia.

"Cold night white!"

Zhang Yiming still shook Leng Yebai's shoulder vigorously.

Blood was flowing from the wound on Leng Yebai's body.

There was brown blood flowing from the bend of the leg, and the scars on his body from the dagger were red blood.

It's just that the red blood is not the color of healthy blood, with a little bit of brown.

"Xiao Ming, why don't I try?"

Fan Liping was also very anxious when he saw the injured Leng Yebai. The Bai family had helped his own family.

Zhang Yiming glanced at Fan Liping, with a trace of hostility in his eyes, he pinched Leng Yebai's shoulder tightly with his fingers, wishing to crush his shoulder.

Fan Liping pretended not to see the hostility in Zhang Yiming's eyes. He is human, not afraid of hostility.

Fan Tangtang and the zombies had already knelt on the ground and shivered when Zhang Yiming pinched Leng Yebai's shoulders.

Fan Liping trotted two steps to Leng Yebai's side, and patted Zhang Yiming's hand carefully.

I'm really afraid that he will crush Leng Yebai to death.

Zhang Yiming had a cold face, his eyes fixed on Leng Yebai's arm.

If one of his arms is cut off, can he wake up?

"Ahem, I think my method is fine, Xiao Ming, do you want to avoid it?" Fan Liping asked tentatively.

It is very difficult for a comatose person like Leng Yebai to wake up, and he will only be stimulated to wake up if he tells his most obsessed thing in his ear.

"Say!" Zhang Yiming glanced at Fan Liping coldly.

Fan Liping struggled for a while, carefully helped him down, and whispered in Leng Yebai's ear, "If you don't wake up, Xiao Zhu will run away with classmate Xiao Ming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yebai's body moved.

"...Little Zhu, don't go."

Leng Yebai stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Zhang Yiming's hand, and kicked him in his arms.

Zhang Yiming: ...

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