Chapter 300 He regretted it

"It's getting late today, let's rest for the night first, and tomorrow morning I will go with you to the place where you were plotted against." Zhang Yiming looked at Wu Qing in Bai Xizhu's eyes and said, "Get a good rest first, so that you can have the energy to find him. "

It doesn't matter if Leng Yebai looks for it or not, he will definitely go to that place.

He wanted to see who could control so many high-level zombies.

While he was not around, he bullied the person he wanted to protect.

"good!"

Bai Xizhu smiled at Zhang Yiming, the haggardness on his face was visible to the naked eye.

This is the most worrying smile Zhang Yiming has ever seen.

Zhang Yiming turned his head, held the dagger, quietly looked at the face reflected by the dagger, and didn't speak for a long time.

The sun gradually sets.

The dinner was made by Zhang Yiming and Bai Anhai together.

Zhang Yiming changed into clean clothes and gloves, pretending to be part of the family.

At this moment, he thought he was Leng Yebai.

The dinner was very sumptuous, but the Bai family's appetite was poor, so they barely ate some, which was considered a meal.

The bus drove into the yard. In order not to bother the Fan family couple and Zhang Yiming to help clean up the room, the Bai family habitually slept in the car.

As night falls, the stars are shining brightly.

The bus parked quietly in the yard, and the blue and white bus seemed to be coated with a layer of pure holy light under the moonlight.

Flawless.

A window facing the yard slowly opened a gap, and a pair of eyes stared straight at the direction of the bus.

From time to time, those eyes showed an incomparably nostalgic and cruel look.

Obviously, the thoughts in my heart are extremely longing, but the heart is suddenly occupied by the nameless hostility.

The eyelids had begun to rot, and black blood flowed into the eyes, and then flowed down the corners of the eyes onto the face.

Black tears of blood formed.

Leng Yebai wiped the liquid on his face vigorously with his rotten fingers,

But I accidentally picked out a small piece of carrion.

"When are you going to hide until?"

In the living room, Zhang Yiming's cold voice came.

With a creak, a rotten hand pushed open the door of the room.

Leng Yebai lowered his head and sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

In the silent night, the living room did not turn on the lights, only the faint moonlight shone in through the window.

Zhang Yiming glanced at Leng Yebai, his vision is especially good at night, he could clearly see that there was more rotten flesh on Leng Yebai's face.

The outline of the face can still vaguely recognize the appearance of Leng Yebai, and the powerful muscles on the arms have even begun to collapse.

The surface has begun to turn black, and slowly, he will become a walking dead.

Zhang Yiming didn't understand why this happened.

Obviously he resisted the zombie virus.

It stands to reason that after a few days of pain, it will return to normal.

But Leng Yebai resisted the virus, but was still in the process of becoming a zombie bit by bit.

It only takes a few minutes or even tens of seconds for others to become zombies, and their pain is only for those few minutes. After becoming zombies, they don't know anything.

Only Leng Yebai was the most special one he had ever seen.

He was gradually devoured by the zombie virus, and the blood drawn from him this morning was completely black.

Black blood is characteristic of zombies.

Even so, Leng Yebai didn't seem to be finalized, and was still changing in the direction of decay.

Even worse than ordinary zombies.

Leng Yebai is already a fourth-level ability user, and a high-level ability user becomes a zombie. Logically speaking, even if he is not a zombie king, he will not be so rotten.

Zhang Yiming looked at the apples on the table, these were the apples he peeled for Xiao Zhu in the afternoon, but she didn't eat them.

When the peeled apples came into contact with the air, they turned a layer of yellow on the outside, exuding a rotten smell.

Zhang Yiming pinched the rotten apple with his slender and fair fingers, looked at the apple, but spoke to Leng Yebai.

"Although apples have become rotten, they are still apples. People who like to eat apples will not stop eating apples just because they become rotten." Zhang Yiming looked at Leng Yebai coldly, "A person is always another person. A person passing by, even if you want to leave, you should say goodbye well, if you don't leave, why hide?"

Leng Yebai stretched out his fingers towards the window, and through the moonlight shining in, he could clearly see that his slender fingers seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

It was rings and rings of carrion.

"What about you? You are hiding yourself, so why mention me?" Leng Yebai's hoarse voice sounded.

His voice was no longer like that of a human being, it was low and hoarse like the roaring voices of those ferocious zombies.

"If I had known today, I would definitely not hide."

Zhang Yiming stood up holding the apple, and walked outside without looking at Leng Yebai.

He admitted that he regretted it.

The apple became smaller and smaller in his hand, and Zhang Yiming chewed it bit by bit, but he didn't taste the slightest taste.

The eyes seemed to be sore again.

This is an illusion, zombies don't shed tears.

Leng Yebai sat quietly in the living room, looked at Zhang Yiming standing in the yard, subconsciously wanted to stand up.

He also wanted to stand in the yard so that he could be closer to her.

But, what should I do with my filthy appearance?

Leng Yebai huddled in a corner of the sofa, staring straight out of the window with a pair of rotten eyes.

Late at night.

Zombies don't need to rest.

Fan Tangtang lay between the Fan family couple with his eyes open, his big dark eyes blinking.

No matter how playful he is, Fan Tangtang never goes out during sleep time.

The old zombie and Xiao Song zombie stood in a room blankly, they didn't talk, they just stood there blankly.

After dawn, the elderly zombies can go to Fan Tangtang, and the little Song zombies will also be arranged by the Fan family to do some work.

The little blue zombie curled up at the gate as before, staring blankly at the gate.

Zhang Yiming stood in the yard, eating the apples in his hands bit by bit.

After eating the apple, he sat on a chair in the yard, and at some point a crystal nucleus appeared in his hand.

In front of him is a blue and white bus, very close at hand.

Obviously it is absorbing the crystal nucleus, but the energy in the crystal nucleus has not decreased at all.

The Bai family didn't close their eyes for several days, after hearing that Zhang Yiming could help find Leng Yebai.

The heart was slightly relieved, in order to have more energy to find Leng Yebai tomorrow, the Bai family forced themselves to close their eyes.

It was also tired for too long, and soon after closing their eyes, the family fell asleep.

The slender fingers picked the crystal nucleus little by little, and the expression on the cold face became more and more gentle.

However, brain waves raged throughout the village, and all the zombies were suppressed by this powerful brain wave and dared not move.

At night, the moon suddenly hid behind dark clouds, and the sky began to drizzle again.

Zhang Yiming didn't care about the drizzle at all, but began to worry about the people sleeping in the bus.

What is this drizzle to the bus?

Zhang Yiming was always afraid that the people inside would not sleep well.

The heart that had been dead for a long time also began to feel anxious.

Zhang Yiming put the crystal nucleus in his pocket, sighed softly, went to the room where Leng Yebai lived now, took out a clean sheet, and put it on the bus.

Looking at the bus covered with sheets, Zhang Yiming felt that he was a little hypocritical, and smiled at himself, but sat down on the chair again with peace of mind.

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