Chapter 259, what are you looking at!

  Looking at this bit of stubborn black blood, the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming was instantly entwined with hostility, and the hostility almost condensed into substance.

  The tyrannical breath filled my mind, wanting to destroy everything I saw.

  Every time I encounter something disturbing, this violent breath quickly fills my mind.

  This time, the same is true.

  It’s just that the vicious and tyrannical aura disappeared in a flash, and it didn’t make him too irritable.

  Today he is the best day in the last days for so many years.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming turned his head and took a deep look in Bai Xixin's direction. Even if he hadn't smiled for a long time, his face was still smiling unconsciously.

   Under the bright sunshine, the smile on the face of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, the sun is warm.

  Like any college student in the 21st century, he is vigorous and energetic.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming bent down slightly, his slender fingers quickly untied the laces, and the shoes with black blood on his feet were removed. He was wearing only white socks, and he lifted his feet into the bus.

  Zombie King. Zhang Yiming didn't touch anything, but carefully picked up the moisture-proof mat in the living room, picked up the broom ash bucket on the side, tightened his body, and quickly got off the bus.

  After getting off the car, put on the shoes that were placed outside, and walked towards the direction of the Bai family.

  Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan happened to see the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming taking off his shoes and getting into the car, and his eyes showed a trace of doubt after the vicissitudes of life.

  Ten years in the last days, he has seen several zombie kings who resemble humans, all of whom have lost their nature, cruel and bloodthirsty.

  They never care about the virus on their body. When they are in a good mood, they mix into the crowd and try to infect the survivors with the virus on their body as much as possible.

  This seems to be their fun.

  They are bloodthirsty and cruel. After being found out, they will kill and never care about the lives of survivors.

  It is rumored that the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming is the most cruel zombie.

  But what he saw now was not the bloodthirsty violent zombie in the rumor, but a gentle young man next door.

  If it weren't for the hostility that radiated from him from time to time, he would almost doubt whether his eyes had recognized the zombie wrongly.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming ignored his middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan, but just bowed his head and cleaned the nearby dead branches and leaves.

  He was very serious, his slender fingers held the broom tightly, and he swept the leaves on the ground bit by bit. From time to time, his fingertips showed hot flames, which burned the bugs on the ground.

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan noticed that the flame in his hand was bright and hot, and there was no black mist entangled.

  Black fog is a unique skill of Zombie King. Those black fog contains a lot of viruses, which can turn people into zombies.

  Zombie Emperor. The flames released by Zhang Yiming at this time are only pure fire energy, without the black mist that entangles zombies.

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan's eyes flashed, but he still did not relax his vigilance.

  Bai Xixin felt that today’s classmate Zhang Yiming was a bit strange, and his hostility was too heavy.

  The weather is hot. Seeing everyone sweating profusely and packing up the ingredients, Bai Xilin ran to the bus and took some popsicles.

  There is a refrigerator in the kitchen of the bus. The Bai family don't often cook in the bus. When there are no outsiders, they cook in the space.

  Therefore, there are basically some snacks in the refrigerator of the bus.

  Summer is here, popsicles are the least.

  Bai Xixin distributed the popsicles to everyone, and finally came to the front of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, who was working earnestly with his head down.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming lowered his head to clean the ground earnestly, glanced secretly at the pale white, and quickly stared at the ground, pretending to be nothing.

  He naturally does not eat human food.

  After turning into a zombie, he also tried to be a normal person and eat human food.

  It’s just that human food is tasteless, and it’s not very useful to eat it in the stomach, and it is necessary to spend supernatural powers to forcibly absorb the food in the stomach.

  He has no desire for food at all.

  It’s just that, he secretly coveted a popsicle in his white hands.

   "Zhang Yiming, take a break! No need to sweep so clean!"

  Bai Xixin came to the front of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, and handed him a popsicle.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming put the broom aside, took out a paper towel from his pocket, wiped his fingers carefully, then pinched a corner of the popsicle, and took it.

  He paid great attention to his hands, and did not touch his white fingers.

  His skin is covered with black blood.

  And under her fair skin, there is red blood.

  "Why are you a little weird these days?" Bai Xixin asked what he wanted to ask.

  Zhang Yiming's hostility seems to be getting heavier, will he lose control of himself?

   "...is there?" Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming with a gentle face on his face, whispered, "It may be too long since I have been with you...human beings, so the aura on his body can't be concealed."

  He has never restrained the tyrannical emotions in his mind like he is now.

  He used to not care about this, but now he regrets it a bit.

   Knowing that he could still see her, he would not indulge himself so much and make himself more and more filthy.

  Bai Xixin looked at the sincere and warm smile in the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming’s eyes, and there was no doubt.

  Zhang Yiming is still Zhang Yiming.

  The reason why he is hostile is probably because he is a zombie!

  As cute as Fan Tangtang, his body will also burst into a violent and surly aura.

   "The zombies you asked you to help find last time, are you all settled?" Bai Xixin whispered, "Don't be snatched by Captain Zhu."

  The last time I went to Zhang Yiming’s residence, I asked him to take away Xiao Song’s zombies. Captain Zhu’s breakthrough was Xiao Song’s zombies.

  And Zhang Yiming is the head of the zombies, and he can definitely control the zombies of Xiao Song.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming was taken aback for a moment, still with a faint smile on his face, "I will definitely help you finish the things you explain."

   "Thank you so much!"

  Bai Xiyi grinned, turned around to find the hot pot base material, the water boiled, and the hot pot could be cooked immediately.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming's eyes bend, and his always fierce eyes are shining.

  He looked at Bai Xixin's back, as if he had returned to the days when he was in school.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming slightly pressed his finger on the position of his heart, and in his jacket pocket, there was a bookmark he had cherished for ten years.

  The butterfly-shaped bookmark is slightly yellow, which is the light he has been trying to keep.

  Bai Xixin is very thin and tall. His short white sleeves and light blue denim made his thoughts go back to college.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming's gaze shifted slightly downward, and fell on Bai Xilin's white to glowing legs.

   Thin, long, and straight.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming blinked slowly, and looked away uncomfortably.

  In less than a second, he moved over quietly.

   "Look! What! What! What!"

  Leng Yebai stood in front of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, gritted his teeth and looked at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.

  This boy has become a zombie, why can't I control my eyes!

"leg."

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming tore open the popsicle and spit out a word slowly.

    Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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