After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 269, seven years

  Fast motorcycles and unscrupulous green garbage trucks meet on a narrow road.

  Boom!

  A loud noise.

  The motorcycle was directly deformed and scrapped, and the green garbage truck was unscathed.

  The cold young man sitting above flew out directly and fell to the ground fiercely.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming's cold eyes were filled with confusion.

  Even if he heard the sound of broken bones in his body, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

  Even so, he still lay on the ground for a long time without recovering.

  He was hit by someone for the first time since the end of the world!

   "God! Can't you slow down, Pharaoh? You hit someone again!"

  A bluffing sound rang from the green garbage truck.

   "Uh, this young man is going retrograde!"

  Uncle Wang said weakly.

  Uncle Liu rolled his eyes and put his hand on the handle, ready to get out of the car to help the young man who was hit.

  At this moment, the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming got up from the ground.

  The scars on his face and body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  At his level, even if he does not absorb the crystal nucleus and uses the powerful abilities of his body, he has a certain degree of self-healing ability.

  As long as it is not a burn caused by a powerful ability, like this level of impact, all injuries can be healed within one breath.

  Zombie King. Zhang Yiming looked at the green garbage truck in front of him blankly, and the two uncles inside.

   "This little brother, I'm sorry!"

  Uncle Wang scratched his head embarrassedly.

  Recently, Bai Zhengxuan was not in the Huofeng Safety Base, and the elderly Tian Tuan was missing one person, so he always felt that there was no energy.

  People are hungry and lose weight!

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming did not speak, his fingers were wrapped in black flames, and a powerful aura instantly enveloped within ten meters.

  A sense of fear instantly spread from the hearts of the two of them, and their hearts became cold.

  The faces of Uncle Wang and Uncle Liu changed in an instant. After that, this young man looks amazing!

   "Pharaoh, do you think this young man is familiar?"

  Uncle Liu looked at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming’s face, and suddenly remembered something.

   "Not familiar!"

  Uncle Wang’s foot is on the accelerator, ready to run away at any time.

  This young man looked very powerful, and for the first time made Uncle Wang have the urge to run.

  Two undaunted uncles sat in the cab obediently, just like kindergarten pupils, extremely obedient.

  Seeing the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's hostility became more and more serious, Uncle Liu finally spoke.

"Is it Xiao Zhang?" Uncle Liu poked his head out of the window of the green garbage truck. "I'm sorry this time. Uncle Wang didn't look at the road, but because of Lao Bai's face, please don't talk to you. Uncle Wang cares about it, right?"

  Uncle Liu barely showed a smile on his face, pretending not to see the black flames in the hands of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.

  A few days ago, two photos were posted on the gate of the Huofeng Security Base.

  It was Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang. He finally remembered that the young man who seemed to have a good relationship with the Bai family before turned out to be the zombie king.

  The two photos have been torn off.

  It is said that some squads of supernaturalists in the Huofeng Safety Base were destroyed in the zombie village.

  Huofeng safety base suffered heavy losses.

  Fearing revenge by the Zombie King, the base tore down the photo of the Zombie King!

  Uncle Wang is carefree, never carefully looking at things with words.

   Fortunately, he glanced at it, otherwise, after today, only Lao Bai is left in the old day group!

   "Old White?"

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming frowned slightly, and the black flame in his hand became slightly dim.

The surname   bai always calmed him down quickly.

   "Yes! It's Xiao Yan's grandfather, old white, we have a good relationship."

  Uncle Liu tried his best to put a gentle smile on his face.

  Hands and legs were shaking quietly.

  No way, the zombie king in front of you!

  Today, he understood why the superpower team of the Huofeng Safety Base had died in the zombie village.

  Just the aura of the zombie king, he is about to suffocate.

   "It turned out to be my own!" Uncle Wang finally reacted at this time, "I'm sorry for this young man, it's really flooded into the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't recognize the family!"

  No wonder, he felt that the young man in front of him was a bit familiar.

  And, the sensation of the impact is exactly the same as the sensation of a certain time.

  It turned out that this young man had hit him once.

  Zombie King. Zhang Yiming glanced at the two uncles in the garbage truck expressionlessly, and the flames in his hands disappeared instantly.

  He didn't say anything, he was still entwined with a real killing intent.

  "Don’t get angry, classmates!"

  Uncle Liu tugged at the corner of his mouth and greeted him warmly.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming glanced at the green garbage truck and left.

   "Old Liu, what are you shaking?"

  Uncle Wang looked at Uncle Liu who was shaking like a sieve, and blinked.

  The young man's aura just now is so full that it really makes people startled.

  You won’t be shaking like a dog, right?

   "Hehe! Those who don't know are fearless!"

  Uncle Liu sneered twice, and stopped paying attention to Uncle Wang, and silently shrank in the passenger seat, shaking.

  It was just too scary.

  Zombie King, it’s terrible.

  Uncle Liu said silently-Long live Lao Bai, and then he remembered Bai Zhengxuan's name.

The name    is simply a life-saving talisman!

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming strode in one direction, his cold face became a little squalid.

  Killing has become a habit.

  Suddenly restrain yourself and don’t kill, which is very difficult.

  Zombie Emperor. The only smell Zhang Yiming can smell is the smell of human flesh and blood.

  His mouth constantly secretes some factors that make his stomach crave flesh and blood.

  He couldn't help it.

  Since the third year of the last days, he began to indulge himself.

  No longer restrains himself from devouring flesh and blood, human beings die in his hands like ants.

  It’s been seven years. He has devoured flesh and blood and killed mankind for seven years.

  The humans who died in his hands, the humans he fed the zombies, there are already countless people.

  I only know that in the hearts of all survivors, he is the greatest evil.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming walked on the road and stumbled.

  The higher the zombie level, the more sensitive the sense of smell.

  He can even smell survivors within a few kilometers nearby.

  Seeing Xiao Yan, the great joy made him forget to devour flesh and blood for a while.

  Xiao Yan is here, no matter how bloodthirsty he is, he will never touch the flesh and blood.

  All his restraint began to disintegrate after being hit by a garbage truck.

  Seven years of indulgence cannot be quit all at once.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming is like a confused child, his eyes gradually brightened, he looked at the surrounding eyes and began to become fierce.

  Like a beast waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

  The nail was embedded in the meat, and black blood came out.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming speeds up a bit faster, and quickly walks in a direction where the smell of flesh and blood is not so strong.

  He was suffering to the extreme in his heart, and the violent and bloodthirsty impulse was raging in his mind.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth and exhausted all his restraint.

  Can't dirty her world.

   "Boom!"

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming walked like a drunk person, and at the corner, he ran into a young man with a strong physique.

  "Fuck! Who are you? Are you venting your eyes if you don't look at the road when you walk?"

  The young man who was hit was startled, and after recovering, he yelled at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.

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  (End of this chapter)