After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 650: Things are different and people are different

Chapter 650: Things change and people change

A cool black motorcycle is speeding on the road.

Zhang Yiming is wearing a motorcycle helmet and looks a lot like that.

The speed seemed to be eighty mph.

Only half of half actually.

If you don't look at Leng Yebai pedaling next to the motorcycle, and Bai Yifan sliding on his skateboard.

Zhang Yiming looks like an emotionless racing machine.

last of the last.

Zhang Yiming finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stopped the car directly and tied the bicycle and Bai Yifan to the back seat of the motorcycle while Bai Xirong and the others looked at him in stunned silence.

The speed was barely faster.

Bai Yifan held on to the rope tightly and slid on the skateboard, feeling like he was already flying.

I could no longer feel any resistance at all when I pedaled my feet in the cold night...

More than two hours later, the speed of the motorcycle slowed down, and the group soon arrived at Yangcun.

Looking from a distance, Yangcun is a quiet little village as before.

Only the Bai family knew that the village was not as peaceful as it seemed.

The Bai family saved a lot of survivors last time, and now Li Mucheng should have trapped a lot more survivors.

The motorcycle stopped quickly. Zhang Yiming put his helmet on the motorcycle and prepared to walk in.

Leng Yebai parked the bicycle next to the motorcycle, silently took out a big lock, and locked the bicycle in place.

Bai Yifan placed the skateboard next to the bicycle. After thinking about it, he used a rope to tie the skateboard to the bicycle.

Afraid that someone would steal the snacks in his backpack, he locked the backpack in the trunk of his motorcycle and took the bronze sword in his hand.

He had to hold onto the weapon to give him a sense of security.

"You won't lock it?"

Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming.

"Need not.

"

Zhang Yiming flipped up his hair and looked at Leng Yebai who was locking his bicycle, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Is this person sick?

It’s the end of the world and you’re still locking your woolen bike?

Why do zombies steal bicycles?

Leng Yebai ignored Zhang Yiming's strange eyes and locked his bicycle before entering the village together.

"Is the person inside there? Can he sense your breath?" Bai Xirong asked Zhang Yiming.

"Inside, as long as I hide, he can't sense it." Zhang Yiming said.

Regarding brain waves, he has never seen anyone more powerful than himself.

The frequency of brain waves of creatures in the sea made him a little afraid at first.

However, when he saw the zombie whale, his thoughts and brain waves developed to a higher level.

Zhang Yiming's eyes fell on Bai Xirong, and his eyes became much softer.

It's protection.

He wants to protect someone forever.

No matter when, no matter where.

Just becoming the emperor on land is not enough.

The word "guard" has nothing to do with zombies.

But because of the power of protection, he sticks to his heart and becomes stronger and stronger.

"That's good." Bai Xixi looked at Bai Yifan with a smile and said, "Are you ready? You must beat the Zombie King hard when the time comes!"

Bai Yifan nervously grasped the bronze sword in his hand, and subconsciously covered the surface of the bronze sword with supernatural powers.

The bronze sword exudes a faint yellow light, and within the yellow light, there is also a faint fluorescence unique to bronze embroidery.

It's just that in Bai Yifan's hands, this thing looks like a large, cheap luminous toy, without any deterrent effect.

"No."

Bai Yifan shook his head vigorously.

"It seems you are ready. Go ahead and come on!"

Bai Xirong pushed Bai Yifan beside him to the front.

Bai Yifan immediately turned around and looked at Zhang Yiming and Leng Yebai for help.

I hope these two people can help and put in a good word.

Sister, is this crazy?

He is only a first-level superpower, so why let him beat up the Zombie King?

"come on."

Looking at Bai Yifan's pitiful expression, Leng Yebai uttered two words lightly.

"You can."

Zhang Yiming is better than Leng Yebai. He has a gentle smile on his face and one more character than Leng Yebai.

But Bai Yifan felt that the expression on Brother Zhang's face was very similar to the way he looked when he saw him for the last time.

Bai Yifan rolled his eyes silently.

Come on, these two can't beat my sister.

I could only shake my legs and continue walking into the village.

At this moment, only this green sword with bronze embroidery all over it could give him a little comfort.

"Roar--"

A zombie roar suddenly sounded.

Bai Yifan immediately pointed his sword forward and looked for a long time. Following the sound, he saw an ordinary old zombie in the weeds nearby.

The old zombie was carrying a backpack behind him, and his rotten fingers tightly grasped a sickle. The sickle flew blankly in the air, occasionally cutting off a few weeds.

The old zombie's stiff and rotten fingers scratched twice in the air, barely managed to grab a piece of grass, and threw it symbolically into the basket on his back.

I didn’t throw it in, but the basket was still empty.

It seemed undeterred and continued to swing its scythe.

Those scarlet eyes kept looking at several people.

For the flesh and blood in front of it, its brain was eager to devour the flesh and blood, but it did not rush towards Bai Xirong and others.

A suppressed roar came from its throat, and you could tell that it was reaching the end of its endurance.

Bai Xirong could feel that for a moment, those eyes lost their dull look.

It's Li Mucheng, he is "watching" all this with brain waves.

"Isn't this the old man?"

Bai Yifan looked at the old zombie holding the sickle in shock.

When the Bai family entered Yangcun for the first time, this old man was cutting grass here.

However, at that time, he was not a zombie, but a living person.

His son is the zombie king of this village.

If so, why did he become a zombie?

What the Bai family didn't know was that after they escaped with the survivors, Li Mucheng turned his biological father into a zombie.

At this time, all the local people in Yangcun were turned into zombies by Li Mucheng.

The zombies in a village can be considered neat and orderly to a certain extent.

"It was made by the zombie king. Look at its neck, it looks like the people in the village."

Bai Xirong noticed two rotten holes in the neck of the elderly zombie. Like all zombie villagers, there were teeth bite wounds on the neck.

"this……"

Bai Yifan was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He doesn't understand.

Obviously that was his father, why did he turn his father into a zombie.

At the beginning, Mr. Li was an old father who was proud of his son and stubbornly believed that his son was the most promising.

now……

"Keep going inside!"

Bai Xirong did not attack the elderly zombies because at this time, Li Mucheng saw them through the eyes of the elderly zombies.

Their target is Li Mucheng, so they won't break up now.

He was afraid that Li Mucheng would be surrounded by zombies before he encountered him.

Perhaps it was because Bai Xirong and others did not take action, nor did the elderly zombies. They just mechanically repeated the action of mowing the grass.

However, his body turned as the group of people moved, his eyes always looking at their backs.

After they disappeared from sight, the Alzheimer's eyes returned to their dull look. There was no focus in the eyes, and they only relied on instinct to repeat the action of mowing the grass.

swish swish——

Weeds fell to the ground.

But my stiff body couldn't bend, and my rotten fingers couldn't pick up the weeds on the ground.

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