After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

A bus similar in appearance to the Bai family suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Yiming, and the door slowly opened.

"Brother Zhang, shall we leave now?"

Fan Tangtang's timid voice came from the bus.

Zhang Yiming responded, glanced at the bus that looked similar to the Bai family, a soft look flashed in his eyes, and got on the bus.

Xiao Song Zombie followed closely behind Zhang Yiming and boarded the bus with stiff steps.

Entering the Bai family's bus, he could see a variety of photos, which were very warm, and he could also see photos of little Ramey.

After Zhang Yiming got on this similar bus, he saw some rotten and hideous faces.

They sat quietly at the back, neatly arranged.

Zhang Yiming can smell smells other than human flesh and blood.

Smelling the decaying smell of zombies in the air, Zhang Yiming frowned slightly.

The male zombie in a suit had his hair neatly combed, and he was sitting solemnly, with his fingers on his lap.

No matter how serious he is, he is still a zombie.

It's not as warm as the Bai family's bus.

The zombie man in suit stared at Zhang Yiming's frowning brow for a while with his rotting eyes, tilting his head as if he was thinking about something.

A minute later, rotten fingers pressed on the window and slowly opened a gap.

The fresh air outside blew into the hair of the zombie man in the suit, and the sparse hair fluttered in the wind.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the zombie man in a suit and the rotten faces sitting neatly behind him, and his brows were still tightly knitted together.

These are Zhang Yiming's capable men. If he wants to go to the Magic City, Zhang Yiming will take them all with him.

Zhang Yiming said nothing after entering the bus, sat quietly on a seat, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zombies can also be imagined, as long as they are still conscious.

Zhang Yiming imagined that the driver was not Fan Liping but Bai Yifan.

The people sitting behind him were not zombies, but the Bai family.

Sitting next to him was Bai Xilu.

The person left behind him was not Tao Lao, but Leng Yebai.

A smile appeared on the cold face, and the whole person softened.

Fan Liping saw that Zhang Yiming was seated, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the bus towards the Magic City.

Not long after that, after having breakfast, the Bai family also set out for the Magic City.

Captain Zhu’s heavy truck arrived one night earlier than the Bai family and Zhang Yiming.

By now, Captain Zhu has come a long way.

At this time, he had stopped the car and did not move forward.

It's not that he changed his mind and didn't want to go to Magic City.

It's him who's hungry.

The bloodthirsty impulse raging in his mind kept shouting that it was time to eat.

No matter how twisted Captain Zhu’s mentality is, he still has some resistance to eating human flesh and blood.

Even if he drools at the thought of human flesh and blood,

I'm still resisting this, it's so disgusting.

He once arrested a heinous criminal suspect who was a mentally twisted pervert who liked to lure children into his home with candies and then eat their internal organs.

This case made Captain Zhu so sick that he couldn't eat for two days. At that time, he just thought that the man was a devil. It was so disgusting.

Now, he actually wanted to ask the criminal what it felt like to eat human flesh and blood...

He's probably crazy.

Captain Zhu was sitting in the driver's seat, his fists clenched tightly, but his eyes couldn't help but look out.

He is searching for traces of humans.

My heart was resisting, but my eyes were unconsciously looking for prey.

Captain Zhu took a deep breath, but it did not relieve the bloodthirsty impulse in his mind.

He has become a zombie. The organs in his body are just decorations, and the oxygen cannot be used by the body.

Being able to breathe is not to smell the fresh air, but just to smell the smell of flesh and blood, so that it can be easier to hunt humans.

Captain Zhu angrily slapped the steering wheel twice, causing the steering wheel to deform.

The car won't start.

Captain Zhu felt even more irritated, opened the car door and got out of the car.

This is a sparsely populated town.

The zombies in this town seemed to have been cleared away. There were not many zombies. Along the way, I only encountered one or two zombies with dull expressions.

There are many semi-abandoned towns like this. Basically, they have been cleaned up by the superpowers at the base, and the materials inside have been brought back to the safe base by the superpowers.

A town like this is not considered particularly safe, and it is definitely not a place where zombies appear in droves.

Some ordinary people who cannot afford the "tolls" for each entry and exit of the security base. Would choose to stay in a place like this.

Mission teams from nearby security bases sometimes rest in such a town.

Captain Zhu looked around the entire street with his cold eyes, seemingly looking for something.

Those icy eyes were extremely cold, like the eyes of a cold-blooded animal when hunting.

The streets were extremely desolate. Occasionally, a few zombies encountered Captain Zhu from a distance and stayed away.

The aura belonging to the zombie king prevented them from disturbing Captain Zhu.

I looked around on the street at the end of the world, but I didn't see any prey.

Captain Zhu was relieved, but his face was a little irritated.

What's irritating is that no food has been found, and the hunger in my stomach is getting stronger and stronger.

The reason why he breathed a sigh of relief was because he no longer had to devour flesh and blood and become a real monster.

This is not because his conscience has discovered that he can kill people, but he has some objections to eating people.

Psychologically it's still very repulsive.

Subconsciously, he still regarded himself as a human being.

Captain Zhu clasped his fingers tightly and finally walked to a car that looked still usable.

The car had been exposed to wind and sun on the street, and its surface was dirty, with a few drops of black blood.

The car window was half open, so Captain Zhu reached in and opened the door.

No more oil.

Something to be expected.

Gasoline is very precious in the apocalypse, and the gasoline in the ownerless vehicles on the street has long been siphoned away by some people.

"Bang!"

Captain Zhu came out of the car and slammed the door shut.

The anger emanating from his eyes became even more intense.

The violent emotions belonging to zombies filled his mind.

In the past, he would never become violent because of such a trivial matter, but now he can no longer control his emotions.

Captain Zhu Zhu continued to move forward aimlessly, his eyes falling on one car after another.

They are all long-abandoned cars, and you can tell that the gasoline has been drained from the car without opening the door.

Suddenly, Captain Zhu's eyes fell on a white car.

The surface of this car is spotless, with no black blood from zombies or signs of being left out in the sun.

Captain Zhu has been handling cases for so many years, and based on his experience, he can immediately tell that this car was driven by someone just now.

My throat moved unconsciously.

The bloodthirsty impulse was stronger than the previous second.

Captain Zhu took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked around carefully again.

He smelled a sweet smell.

This smell stimulated his taste buds and made his mouth uncontrollably secrete saliva.

It was the only smell he could smell.

Captain Zhu had almost no memory of this minute. By the time he reacted, he had already gotten into the white car.

I don’t even remember how I got in.

He clenched his fingers tightly, mentally convincing himself to leave, but he still didn't get out of the car.

He was waiting for the car's owner to come back.

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