After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 293, do you want to avoid it?

Its daybreak.

  It was drizzling.

  The quiet village is empty.

  Only at the entrance of a small courtyard in the middle, standing an ordinary zombie in a blue dress.

  The skirt on it has become a bit worn out.

  The carrion on his face is also more, and the expression on his face is even more dull and dull.

  The only thing that is different from ordinary zombies is that it is tall and looks better than other low-level zombies after becoming a zombie.

  Fan Tangtang still sits in the yard doing math problems.

  Grandpa Fan's zombie's stiff fingers bent hard, and his rotten hand held an umbrella.

  The umbrella tilted towards Fan Tangtang.

  Because the zombies of Grandpa Fan are not as flexible and changeable as the human body, the breeze blows the umbrella in his hand torsionally.

  Using an umbrella is the same as not opening an umbrella.

  Fan Tangtang’s papers are all wet.

  Fan Tangtang held the pen with a distorted expression, and counted the above questions over and over again.

  Various mathematical symbols were born under his pen, densely packed.

  Fan's couple are not afraid of drizzle, they still scrub in the yard.

  The main reason is that the zombies of Grandpa Fan change clothes and shoes every day, and they get dirty too quickly, so that the Fan family and his wife have endless work every day.

  In the past few days, more and more zombies have entered and exited the yard.

  There are often black blood on the ground, and even a small piece of rotten flesh from a certain zombie is randomly selected.

Before the end of the world, the Fan family and his wife were self-made bosses. After the end of the world, they only have to do housework.

  Even so, they still like this village very much.

  At the very least, here, their family can live steadily.

  If you leave here, you have to face the so-called righteous people.

  They will shout the slogan for Tianxingdao, and take away the son they finally found.

  Zhang Yiming was sitting in the living room, his slender fingers tapping the tabletop repeatedly.

  In front of him, there were several high-level zombies standing.

  These high-level zombies have carrion hanging on their bodies, but they are very clean, at least much cleaner than ordinary zombies.

  They stood in front of Zhang Yiming, looking at the ground with a wince.

  The living room was very quiet, and there was no need to speak. Zhang Yiming directly read the scenes they saw in their minds.

  Five minutes later, the high-level zombie slowly exited the living room.

  The Fan family saw that the high-level zombies that had just come out were walking happily.

  Like a person who breathed a sigh of relief.

  Fan's couple quietly glanced at the direction of the living room, and continued to scrub.

  They are humans and cannot perceive what Zhang Yiming is in the zombies.

  I only know that when all the zombies saw him, they trembled like a mouse and a cat.

After this wave of high-level zombies went out, another wave of high-level zombies came in.

  Fan's couple still did not see them, and continued to wash their things.

  The smell of flesh and blood exudes from them, and the sense of smell of high-level zombies is much more sensitive than ordinary zombies.

  They smelled it, but they still walked into the living room tremblingly, not daring to yell at the Fan family and his wife.

  "Om――"

  The roar of motorcycles came from outside the village.

  Fan’s faces were a little surprised.

  Who is so bold?

  The zombies in the village usually do not come out, which does not mean that they do not exist.

  The village is full of black blood, and after several games with Captain Zhu of the Huofeng Security Base, almost everyone in the vicinity knows that there is a super powerful zombie king in this village.

Five kilometers near   , no one dared to pass.

  Fan and his wife had just been surprised and within a few seconds, a cool black motorcycle slammed into the door and rushed into the yard.

   "Boom!"

  The motorcycle did not brake. It wiped the body of Grandpa Fan's zombie, scraped off Fan Tangtang's test paper, and slammed straight into the wall.

  A huge sound rang, and the motorcycle was seriously deformed.

  A man flew out of the motorcycle and fell heavily to the ground.

  The man snorted, then became unconscious.

   "Ah! Isn't this Xiao Leng!"

  Fan Liping saw the cold night white with black and red blood all over his body at a glance.

  There was a sound in the living room. Before Fan Liping rushed to the side of Leng Yebai, Zhang Yiming had already squatted beside Leng Yebai.

   "Leng Yebai!" Zhang Yiming shook Leng Yebai's shoulder, and there was a moment of panic in his eyes.

What exactly happened here!

  What happened to them!

  How about Xiao You!

  He has not forgotten what the hostile self once said.

  He said that she was dead.

  Zhang Yiming firmly clamped on Leng Yebai's shoulder, almost crushing his shoulder.

   Obviously it should be a zombie without sadness or joy, but his heart panic to the extreme.

   "Xiao Ming, he is injured, you..." Fan Liping watched as he was in a coma and spit out another mouthful of blood and Yebai, and quickly said, "You be lighter!"

  Zhang Yiming squeezed Leng Yebai's shoulder with his fingers, not looking at the wound on his body, still shaking Leng Yebai's shoulder heavily.

  He must know, how is Xiao Yan, where is she now!

  Anyone can die, but she can’t.

  Leng Yebai's eyes closed tightly. Except for the wounds on his legs, there were a lot of scratches on his body, which were all made by Leng Yebai himself in order to stay awake.

  The strong impact just made him lose consciousness, even though he was lying there, the violent aura on his face was blowing.

  "Wake up! Where is Xiao Yan! Tell me!"

  Zhang Yiming's nails are almost embedded in the cold night white flesh, and his body exudes a condensed temperament.

   "...Xiao You."

   Leng Yebai whispered two very light bytes in his throat, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction and nostalgia.

   but still did not wake up.

   "Cold night and white!"

  Zhang Yiming still shook Leng Yebai's shoulder vigorously.

  Leng Yebai’s wound was bleeding more blood.

  Brown blood was flowing at the bend of his leg, and the scars on his body were scratched by a dagger, but red blood.

  It's just that this red blood is not the color of healthy blood, it is a little brown.

   "Xiao Ming, should I try?"

  Fan Liping was also very anxious to see the injured Leng Yebai. The Bai family once helped his family.

  Zhang Yiming glanced at Fan Liping, with a trace of hostility in his eyes, fingers tightly pinched Leng Yebai’s shoulder, wishing to crush his shoulder.

  Fan Liping pretended not to see the hostility in Zhang Yiming's eyes. He is a human, not afraid of the hostility of zombies.

  Fan Tangtang These zombies had already knelt on the ground shivering when Zhang Yiming pinched Leng Yebai’s shoulders.

  Fan Liping took two steps and squatted beside Leng Yebai, carefully patted Zhang Yiming's hand.

  I was really afraid that he would pinch Leng Yebai to death.

  Zhang Yiming's face was cold, his eyes fixed on Leng Yebai's arm.

  If one of his arms is cut off, can he wake up!

   "Ahem, I think my method is fine, Xiao Ming, do you want to avoid the same?" Fan Liping asked tentatively.

  Leng Yebai is a comatose person, it is very difficult to wake up, only when he says the thing he obsessed most in his ear, will he wake up with stimulation.

   "Say!" Zhang Yiming glanced at Fan Liping coldly.

  Fan Liping tangled for a moment, leaning down cautiously.

   gritted his teeth and decided to ignore Zhang Yiming. Whispered in Leng Yebai's ear.

   "If you don't wake up, Xiao Yan will follow Xiao Ming!"

  As soon as the voice fell, Leng Yebai moved.

  "...Don't go, Xiaoxi."

  Leng Yebai stretched out his hand abruptly, grabbed Zhang Yiming's hand, and kicked in his arms.

  Zhang Yiming:...

  　 Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.

  (End of this chapter)