After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

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Thoughts swirling.

Zhang Yiming can no longer tell whether he is the future zombie king, Zhang Yiming, or the current Zhang Yiming who has not devoured flesh and blood.

The anger in his body could not be healed.

The nose was filled with the scent of flesh and blood coming from Bai Xilu and Leng Yebai.

The body that had never devoured flesh and blood began to have a strong desire to devoure flesh and blood.

The image of Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming devouring flesh and blood flashed in his mind.

Bloody scenes appeared before Zhang Yiming's eyes.

The red flesh exuded a strong smell of blood. He stood among the piles of flesh and blood, looking at the frightened expressions of the ants.

My heart felt happy for a while.

The zombie minions would present him with the most delicious flesh and blood, and he would eat it without hesitation, savoring the satisfaction that the flesh and blood brought him.

The last picture freezes the face of a child who looks to be only five or six years old.

His face was covered with the blood of his loved ones, and a bunch of zombies surrounded him, ready to tear him apart at any time.

He didn't wail, but just stood there blankly, watching his parents being torn apart by zombies.

Red and black blood sprayed on his face.

And his face changed from dull to ferocious.

Until it becomes a walking corpse.

This child is - Zhang Yibao.

Zhang Yiming's half-brother.

Zhang Yiming tightened his fingers suddenly, not daring to recall those extra parts.

He in the future will be too ruthless and unfeeling.

But it's something he can really do.

According to his memories, it was logical that he did all kinds of bloody things.

"The future of this world has not happened yet. If you are afraid, you can choose to surrender."

Leng Yebai's fingers were still raised in the air, and his eyes fell on Zhang Yiming's clenched fist.

The closer you are to Zhang Yiming, the more you can feel the hostility emanating from Zhang Yiming.

Leng Yebai once worked as a zombie.

You can't receive the brain waves emitted by Zhang Yiming, but you can sense Zhang Yiming's emotions at this time.

Mania, madness, restraint.

"Yeah, it hasn't happened yet."

Zhang Yiming rubbed his temples vigorously, raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Xirong, and then thought of his still alive brother.

Nothing happened.

In the memory of the future, Bai Xirong is dead. He has no parents, no relatives, no friends, no lover, and is completely lost in self-indulgence.

One by one, safe bases were destroyed by the zombie swarms, and he became the feared zombie king.

The so-called parents deceived him by offering a high reward for a safe human base, and he did not relent afterwards.

Everyone died.

Wave after wave of endless killings.

It took a long time for Zhang Yiming to come out of his memories.

None of this has happened yet, and he still has a chance to live under the sun.

Zhang Yiming slowly let go of his hand. There was still anger around his body, but his face had returned to the warm and sunny look it once had.

It's just that the sadness in those eyes cannot be erased.

"Just now, I'm sorry."

Zhang Yiming looked between Leng Yebai and Bai Xili, not knowing whether he was talking to Leng Yebai or Bai Xili.

Zhang Yiming stretched out his fingers and held them towards Leng Yebai, who had been hanging in the air.

When they were about to shake hands, Leng Yebai retracted his hand neatly, then held his stomach and pulled Bai Xiju's shoulders.

"Xiao Xi, my stomach hurts, let's go back quickly!"

When Leng Yebai spoke, he glanced at Zhang Yiming proudly.

Zhang Yiming:......

This pervert should have been beaten to death just now.

"Xiao Ming, you..."

Bai Xilu rubbed Leng Yebai's belly with one hand, but hesitated to speak.

Classmate Xiao Ming has merged the memory of another Zhang Yiming. His condition does not seem to be very good, and it is easy for violent emotions to interfere with his behavior.

"It's okay, I can adjust it."

Zhang Yiming bent down, picked up the helmet he threw from the ground, and put it directly on his head.

Gu Gang only revealed a pair of eyes that looked extremely soft.

The eyes were slightly curved, stars twinkling in them.

"Xiao Xi, my stomach really hurts."

Leng Yebai's head rested on Bai Xilu's shoulder, and his tall body leaned sideways, like a hunched-up shrimp.

"Where does it hurt?"

The superpower on Bai Xiju's hand overflowed again, and even after a while of treatment, he didn't realize how serious Leng Yebai's internal injuries were.

The flames did not burn the skin. It hurt when I hit it hard, but now it has subsided. There is some redness and swelling, and it will be completely healed in two days.

"Four of my eight-pack abs hurt."

Leng Yebai took Bai Xilu's hand and put it on his stomach.

There was a big hole burned in the down jacket, and only the thermal underwear was still hanging firmly on my stomach.

As soon as she put her hand on her belly, Bai Xirui's face turned red.

"It's such a cold day, wear more clothes."

Zhang Yiming grabbed Leng Yebai's hand and pulled it in his direction. Leng Yebai staggered and left Bai Xirong's side.

Zhang Yiming took off his down jacket neatly and put it directly on Leng Yebai.

He even zipped it up easily.

Hidden merit and fame.

Leng Yebai:...

Bai Xirong:......

"Xiaolu, I will study the hibiscus leaves carefully. I will tell you any news. I will leave first."

Zhang Yiming was wearing a helmet and could not clearly see the expression on his face, but his eyes were always gentle.

"Huh? Oh! Okay."

Bai Xirong glanced at Zhang Yiming, who was only wearing a white shirt, and then at Leng Yebai, who was wearing Zhang Yiming's down jacket, and nodded blankly.

For a while, Bai Xirong didn't know how to face her old classmate.

Old friends or - love rivals?

The roar of a motorcycle rang out, and a black motorcycle sped quickly in one direction.

Behind the motorcycle, a figure wearing a blue down jacket ran wildly behind.

Vaguely, Bai Xirong seemed to see a few black blood scabs falling off the face of the fast-running little blue zombie.

Bai Xirong:......

Why does she think Zhang Yiming treats Leng Yebai better than Song Wenwen, a female zombie?

"Shall we go too?"

Song Ning waited until Zhang Yiming left before driving the car over.

Bai Xirong stepped into the car very easily.

Leng Yebai was slightly bloated and could barely sit in the car.

Zhang Yiming's down jacket was also covered with Leng Yebai's own down jacket.

Two layers, just warm!

"Did you just have a fight?"

While Song Ning was driving, she glanced back at Leng Yebai, her eyes filled with gossip.

Everyone in the Song family knows that Zhang Yiming is the Zombie King, and because Zhang Yiming is different from Bai Xi, Song Wenwen can go home with the Song family.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yiming likes Bai Xi Ramie.

There is no doubt that Leng Yebai is Bai Xirong's boyfriend.

Then, Song Ning saw Zhang Yiming take action against Bai Xili and Leng Yebai blocked the flames.

Finally, Leng Yebai also put on Zhang Yiming's coat, which Zhang Yiming put on personally.

The love triangle is already clear.

"Disagreement."

Leng Yebai's face twitched, and he subconsciously opened the zipper, trying to throw Zhang Yiming's down jacket out.

"This down jacket is pretty good-looking. It's a couple's outfit with Xiao Xi's pink down jacket, right?"

Song Ning was testing on the verge of death.

What Song Ning thought was that these three people might as well wear the same series of down jackets.

There is no need to distinguish who is whose couple.