Chapter 693, the peach is ripe

The bus didn't drive very fast, so that Leng Yebai could keep up.

Fan Liping glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, fearing that they would turn somewhere else.

From his perspective, he could only see Leng Yebai riding a bicycle. Leng Yebai looked as cold as ever.

Fan Liping knew that beneath this cold face, there was a ghostly soul.

Fan Liping moved from the rearview mirror to the interior rearview mirror and could see the scene inside the bus.

Even if the bus is washed every day, it still smells like decay, and there are still some black marks on the floor of the door no matter how hard it is washed.

Not only on the ground, but also on the seats and handles, and even on the glass inside the car, black blood or a small piece of rotten flesh can be seen.

These are the traces left by zombies.

The scene that Zhang Yiming wanted to be as warm as the Bai family bus could not be realized after all.

Fan Liping sighed slowly.

He views the outbreak of the apocalypse as a human father of a zombie king, and feels that this apocalypse is very unfortunate for the human survivors, because it is very detrimental to their life safety and risks losing their lives.

But it is also very unfortunate for humans who become zombies.

Becoming zombies is not their choice, nor is it their will. They are also victims of this apocalypse.

Especially those zombies with human memories are the most painful.

They have to give up what they love and endure the emotional impact of the bloodthirsty rage in their brains.

Either exile your own nature and sink completely.

Either restrain your instincts, always abide by the boundaries in your heart, and never touch flesh and blood.

Fan Liping understood that in this world, Zhang Yiming was probably the only one who could restrain himself so much and not devour flesh and blood.

That's an instinct. The higher the level of zombies, the stronger the bloodthirsty impulse raging in their brains.

Fan Liping could not imagine how Zhang Yiming survived the torture day and night.

Only Fan Liping was driving on the bus.

There are no other zombies.

But there were no zombies rushing towards the bus along the way. Even if the three flesh and blood bodies of Leng Yebai were exposed to the air, there were no zombies roaring towards the bus.

The bus smells like Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang.

Just the remaining breath is enough to keep most zombies away.

The bus went smoothly and took Bai Xirong and the three of them directly to Yangcun.

The village of Zombie King Li Mucheng.

Zombie King Li Mucheng was recruited by Zhang Yiming, and this place already belongs to Zhang Yiming.

The village looked as quiet as usual today.

It was just too quiet. Except for the roars of zombies and the sounds of human activities, there was not even the sound of birds chirping.

"Why do I feel that the village is different from before?"

Bai Yifan looked at the village in front of him and always felt that it was very noisy inside.

It was obviously too quiet, but Bai Yifan felt that it was very noisy. This was just a feeling, and he couldn't explain the reason.

"That guy's brainwaves are a little messy. You should be careful and don't be careless."

Leng Yebai said.

He once turned into a zombie and used the zombie's brainwaves to compete with Wang Ge for control of the zombie.

After becoming a human, Leng Yebai's control over brain waves disappeared, but he could still vaguely feel some brain wave energy.

"Brother Zhang has always been able to control himself perfectly. What happened today?"

Bai Yifan scratched his head. He didn't feel much fear, just a little curious.

Leng Yebai paused and rode his bicycle into the village.

Leng Yebai felt that after they entered the village, the chaotic brain waves in the village seemed to become quieter and quieter.

That guy was deliberately suppressing his brain waves, trying to calm himself down.

Leng Yebai subconsciously slowed down his riding speed and slowly slid towards the direction of the bus.

He was giving Zhang Yiming time.

It's also giving him dignity.

Leng Yebai and Zhang Yiming have a relationship where they despise each other and want to kill each other.

But they have to admit that they will never kill each other.

They will even take the initiative to help the other party so that the other party will not be too embarrassed.

A love rival and a friend.

When Leng Yebai knew that Zhang Yiming was a zombie, he did not choose to tell the world directly and would keep his secret.

After Leng Yebai turns into a zombie, Zhang Yiming will also help him.

They really dislike each other, but they have to treat each other as friends for Xiao Xi.

He doesn't admit it, but he still trusts the other party very much.

The chaotic brainwaves floating in the village calmed down little by little.

When Leng Yebai and the others followed Fan Liping to the house of Zombie King Li Mucheng, the messy brainwaves completely disappeared.

"Xiaorong, Xiaofan, why are you here?"

Before Fan Liping could open the door, Zhang Yiming opened the door with a smile on his face.

There was a faint smile on his face, without a trace of hostility.

He only greeted Bai Yifan and Bai Xiju, completely ignoring Leng Yebai's existence.

Leng Yebai snorted coldly and didn't care.

Anyway, it was as if he hadn't seen Zhang Yiming, and he didn't have a good attitude toward him.

Seeing such a gentle Zhang Yiming, Fan Liping was stunned.

When he left, Zhang Yiming's face was frighteningly gloomy, definitely not this sunny and warm smile.

This transformation is so fast.

"Tangtang kept shouting that he missed Sister Xiaolu, so I went to invite Xiaolu and the others."

Of course, Fan Liping refused to say that he called Bai Xirong and the others over because he saw Zhang Yiming was in a bad mood.

"Well, then, little leeches, come in and sit down! The peaches in the yard are ripe. I'll pick a few for you later."

Zhang Yiming's eyebrows were crescent, and he turned sideways to let several people enter the courtyard.

The yard of Zombie King Li Mucheng's home is an ordinary farmyard. The ground is paved with lime, but there is still a small area left to plant a peach tree.

July and August are the months when peaches are ripe.

The zombie king Li Mucheng eats flesh and blood. The peaches in the yard are heavy and red, but no one is picking them.

Zhang Yiming turned around and walked towards the peach tree, reached out and picked several peaches and held them in his arms.

Only then did Bai Xirong realize that he had been wearing gloves on his hands.

"I'm going to wash up. Xiao Xi, you guys go sit in the living room first."

Zhang Yiming smiled gently and walked towards the kitchen.

Bai Xi and others entered the living room and sat on the sofa.

"Brother Zhang, are you forcing a smile?"

Bai Yifan said in a low voice.

He could feel that Brother Zhang today looked different from the previous Brother Zhang.

They all have the same warm and sunny smiling face, but that smile looks like a deliberate disguise.

"It's nothing different. Let's go play with Fan Tangtang!"

Bai Xirong patted Bai Yifan on the shoulder and shook his head at Bai Yifan.

Bai Xirong and others knew that Zhang Yiming was in some abnormal mood today.

Zhang Yiming also knew the real reason why Bai Xirong and others were called over by Fan Liping.

Everyone is tacitly aware of this.

It's too embarrassing to say, and I can't explain it clearly.

Zhang Yiming didn't want to reveal his vulnerable side, or he didn't want to tell the reason why his mood suddenly became unstable.

It’s not easy for Bai Xi Ramie to reveal Zhang Yiming’s scars.

only……

There is one thing that Bai Xili cares about very much.

What could be the reason that makes Zhang Yiming so emotionally unstable?

Thinking of the movements of zombies in the past two days, Bai Xirong's heart tightened.

Is it...that there are some more bad memories?

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