After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 657, restraint

Jingle Bell.

Leng Yebai rang the bicycle bell and set off towards the safe base with Bai Xili.

Bai Yifan was the same as when he came, holding the back seat of the bicycle with one hand and letting the bicycle pull him away.

The difference from when he came was that he had an ugly bronze sword in his hand.

After watching Bai Xirong and the others leave, Zhang Yiming turned around and returned to the village.

Zombie King Li Mucheng still stayed where he was, waiting for the emperor's decision.

Seeing Zhang Yiming coming from a distance, Zombie King Li Mucheng shook violently in a hopeless manner.

He knew that he was probably going to die.

Because he touched the emperor's friend.

"Don't tell anyone what you saw that day."

Zhang Yiming's eyes fell on the zombie king Li Mucheng, who was shaking like chaff.

The Zombie King Li Mucheng was obviously taller and stronger, but his head was bowed extremely low in front of him.

From the momentum point of view, Zhang Yiming is firmly at the top.

"yes!"

Zombie King Li Mucheng nodded immediately, looking a little excited.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was not ready to kill him?

But just now, he could still feel the emperor's strong murderous intent. What made him change his mind?

Zombie King Li Mucheng vaguely guessed that it might be because of the matter of Atlantis under the sea.

He was lucky to be alive, and he did not dare to speculate too much on the emperor's thoughts.

As long as the emperor uses his brain waves a little, he can perfectly detect what is thinking in his mind.

After finally surviving, he will never seek death again.

Compared with humans, zombies may seem cruel, but there is one thing that humans cannot match, and that is - loyalty.

They are loyal to high-level zombies, and brain waves are the only witnesses.

This is why Captain Zhu has been avoiding Zhang Yiming since he became the zombie king.

As long as he is sensed by Zhang Yiming's brain waves, he will forever become Zhang Yiming's loyal subordinate.

"I'll leave the affairs of the village to you. If the survivors inside want to leave, let them go. If they don't want to leave, let them stay."

Zhang Yiming left a word and walked away.

Just after taking two steps towards the entrance of the village, Zhang Yiming stopped again.

He turned around and walked out in the other direction out of the village.

He didn't know why he was dawdling on purpose.

Maybe I just don’t want to meet Xiao Xi on the way.

Guilty.

Just now, he used the mouth of the zombie king Li Mucheng to deceive Xiao Xi.

Even if she didn't know, Zhang Yiming still felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't know how it became like this now.

The relationship between the two of them was obviously so good when they were in school, but now they started lying.

His slender fingers pressed on his slightly beating heart, and the pain there was severe.

I took a deep breath and finally felt some relief, but a strong feeling of helplessness filled my heart again.

Zhang Yiming walked slowly along the small road in the village. There was no one on the road, no humans, no zombies.

His back was cast by the sun on the ground, leaving a dark shadow.

Loneliness and desolation.

Even the shadow has no company.

He looked up at the sky. The sky was blue and beautiful. The fresh air did not make him feel extremely comfortable.

On the contrary, it was extremely depressing.

After turning into a zombie, Zhang Yiming's mood always became depressed involuntarily.

There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

Even though he is the powerful emperor of zombies, few people in this world seem to be able to harm him. The zombies will protect him unconditionally under the influence of his brain waves.

But he really couldn't hold it any longer.

That's not what he wants.

It's not about how powerful you want to be.

Nor is it the heroic spirit of commanding billions of zombies.

I don’t even want to become the emperor who stands proudly above all zombies and makes them bow.

He just, just, just wanted to be human.

A human with red blood flowing through his body.

There are no violent and bloodthirsty negative emotions in my mind, and there is no zombie virus in my body. I want to sleep peacefully until I wake up naturally, and I want to protect someone cleanly.

That's all, that's all...

Zhang Yiming clenched his fingers tightly together, and did not notice that his nails were embedded in his flesh.

After a while, a gust of warm wind blew towards my face. The warm wind carried a little bit of the unique smell of human flesh and blood.

Zhang Yiming raised his head and glanced ahead, but saw no human survivors.

The zombie's abnormal sense of smell allowed him to smell the smell from an unknown distance.

The bloodthirsty impulse that had always existed in his mind was getting stronger and stronger. He could hardly restrain his behavior and wanted to devour all the flesh and blood.

He is the zombie king, and his brainwaves are many times more powerful than other zombies. The brutal and bloodthirsty emotions belonging to zombies have also increased accordingly.

He has never devoured flesh and blood. In order to better restrain himself and prevent himself from being indulged in flesh and blood, he has never even touched the raw meat of animals.

Even so, he suffered from the pain of wanting to devour flesh and blood every day, but was unable to satisfy it.

Probably because he was in a low mood today, and after smelling the smell of flesh and blood, he could hardly restrain himself.

I really want to try it.

Saliva is secreted rapidly from the mouth.

He felt like he hadn't eaten in months, his stomach roared angrily, and his hunger almost made him lose his mind.

It smells so good and it must be delicious when you eat it!

Flesh and blood that made him loathe and yearn for it day and night.

Zhang Yiming took a deep breath and exhaled the air in his lungs bit by bit.

He glanced at his hand. The wound on his hand caused by his nails was still flowing with black blood, which looked a bit irritating.

The long white fingers and the black blood formed a sharp contrast.

Zhang Yiming's eyes dimmed for a moment and he put his hand down again.

He used his other uninjured hand to take out a slightly yellowed bookmark from the pocket near his heart.

The bookmark is like a butterfly.

Gently rubbing the bookmark with his fingers, Zhang Yiming's thoughts returned to the past.

The school library is really a great place.

He didn't remember how many areas the library had.

I don’t even remember what the librarian looks like.

I only remember that those white fingers took the book "Half Life" off the shelf, and then read in a quiet place.

Halfway through, the girl closed the book and put the white butterfly-shaped bookmark inside.

He saw a trace of mist in those eyes.

She is such a kind girl, even reading a book makes her sad.

Later, probably because she was too cruel, she never opened the book again, but the bookmark ended up in his hands.

Zhang Yiming touched the bookmark, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

What a fool, just reading a book, making himself so sad.

Zhang Yiming only cared about the joke, but he didn't seem to feel that the worry that appeared on his face when he saw the mist was also the behavior of a fool.

In those deep eyes, besides the smile, there was also a touch of restraint.

Restraint to the extreme.

The black blood is too dirty, but his fiery heart is real.

Whether it is in a dead state or in a living state now.

The original intention has never changed.

Zhang Yiming slowly put the butterfly-shaped bookmark into his pocket again, and the bloodthirsty impulse raging in his mind was once again suppressed in a corner of his mind.

I can’t count how many times.

He restrained himself again.

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