Chapter 331, none of them were caught

  Bai Yifan walked very fast this time without stopping on the road.

  My shoulder has been faintly aching, and the fingers pressing on the shoulder do not know when it started to become a little wet.

  Bai Yifan rubbed his fingers and glanced at it. A trace of red blood stuck to his fingers.

  Bai Yifan shook his head slightly, Wang Ge really did not do anything lightly or severely, even if he was a mental patient, he was a little crazy.

  Although blood oozes out, Bai Yifan, as a superpower, is not too distressed, just a small injury.

  The most important thing is to go back quickly.

   Soon, Bai Yifan entered the range of Zhang Yiming’s brain waves.

  Far away, you can see a small village.

  Bai Yifan subconsciously avoided the place where many zombies were buried, and avoided it far away.

  Such a large area, bare, even if you go around it, you can still see it.

  It’s hard to ignore it.

  Bai Yifan simply lowered his head and walked forward.

  Within the range of Zhang Yiming’s brain waves, there is no roar of zombies, it is quiet, as quiet as before the end of the world.

  The hot sun grills the earth, and the hot sun shines on the body, it is hot.

   "Xiao Fan, where have you been? Why have you been out for so long? It's dangerous outside. Don't go out alone."

  Zhang Yiming's gentle voice suddenly appeared in Bai Yifan's ear.

  Bai Yifan raised his head and saw Zhang Yiming walking towards him at a glance.

   "I, go out and shop."

  Bai Yifan scratched his head and twitched at the corner of his mouth.

  Sunshine on Zhang Yiming's body, it looks soft and warm.

  It's hard to imagine that he is a zombie, and there are so many zombies that can command it that makes people stunned.

   is even more effortless, let those zombies go to death, they die simply.

"You are hurt?"

  Zhang Yiming frowned and looked at Bai Yifan's shoulder, his nose filled with a strong smell of blood.

  This **** smell is infinitely amplified by him, who has an extremely developed sense of smell.

  I was raging in my mind, clamoring, and the urge to taste the blood.

  Zhang Yiming's throat moved, his face still warm and sunny, but he exerted great restraint.

  After eating Ganmu, the good thing is that the body has other perceptions, and the brain waves and control are also strengthened.

  The bad thing is that the bloodthirsty rage of the zombies has also been amplified.

  He is more like a zombie than a zombie.

  The smell of blood lingers on the tip of the nose, and the surface is light, but in fact the bloodthirsty factors in the body are already clamoring.

   "It's okay! If you accidentally get injured, just absorb the crystal nucleus."

  Bai Yifan smiled.

  Looking at Zhang Yiming in the warm sunshine, Bai Yifan abandons the scene he just saw.

  Big Brother Zhang, who is so warm, must have killed so many zombies for a reason!

  "It's time for lunch, go back!" Zhang Yiming nodded gently, "Your sister just called you to go home for dinner in the village."

  Bai Yifan blinked, looked at the sun in the sky, and then ran towards the courtyard.

  Almost forgot, it's time to eat!

  Anything can be forgotten, but not to be forgotten when eating!

  People are iron rice or steel, so you panic if you don’t eat a meal!

  Bai Yifan ran past Zhang Yiming, the smell of blood still permeating the tip of Zhang Yiming’s nose.

  Zhang Yiming held his breath and stopped smelling the **** smell that made him almost unable to restrain his impulse.

After Bai Yifan passed, Zhang Yiming followed Bai Yifan far behind and left.

  Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Yifan's back, his eyes flashed.

  He saw the place where the zombies were buried!

  Zhang Yiming tightened his fingers slightly, and started to worry.

  If she knew that she was such a cruel zombie king, would she feel a little bit resisted in her heart?

  Zhang Yiming sighed softly, and walked slowly towards the village.

   is clearly his own territory, but Zhang Yiming's steps are a bit vain, with a little hesitation and low self-esteem.

the other side.

  Wang Ge grabbed his fingers and ran quickly on the road.

  I didn’t know how long it took, but I saw a black car parked on the side of the road.

  Without thinking, Wang Ge pulled the car door directly, got in, and sat in the position of the co-pilot.

  Wang Ge just closed the door and the black car started to move.

   "No one was caught."

  An old voice sounded, and what was said was a statement.

  Wang Ge glanced at his red fingers, did not speak, but rubbed the **** fingers, seeming to be attracted by the red blood.

   "The experiment has reached a critical moment. The existence of those people and zombies is very important. If there are parameters on them, it must be a huge breakthrough for my research."

  In the driver's seat of the car, an old man said something blankly.

  He is Wang Ge’s father and Dean Wang of Tongji Mental Hospital.

  "If you have the ability, you can catch it by yourself. If you don't have the ability, don't talk."

  Wang Ge’s voice was a bit cruel, and there was no sign of dementia and mental patients.

  The whole person is like a different person, full of hostility, violence, and haze.

   Dean Wang’s attitude towards Wang Ge was not surprising at all. His old eyes quietly looked out the window, and the black car was speeding along the road.

  "Your situation can't be delayed anymore. Without those people as material, you will die."

  Head Wang's gully fingers turned the steering wheel gently, with a touch of sadness in his voice.

   "Oh, I am not thanks to you for this. You have another fake look for someone to show!"

  Wang Ge did not look at the sad Dean Wang, lying on the seat full of viciousness, his feet horribly raised and placed on the storage box in front of the co-pilot.

   Dean Wang turned his head and glanced at the man full of temperament, with a touch of distress in his eyes, and a touch of madness in his distressed eyes.

   "One day you will thank me, and I don't want you to thank you. As long as you can control that power, you are the most powerful king in the last days. Whether it is a zombie or a mutant animal, you will be your slave."

  Dean Wang became more excited as he spoke, and he stood up and made a lot of speech impassioned.

   "Beep."

  Wang Ge snorted coldly and curled up on the co-pilot, not listening to Dean Wang’s generous statement.

  The blood-sticky fingers rubbed vigorously on the chin.

  The color of the chin began to turn white, revealing a coquettish red mole covered by foundation.

  The red mole grows on the chin, making Wang Ge coquettish all over, and he no longer looks like that demented teenager.

  Wang Ge stretched out his hand, took out a Monkey King mask from the storage box of the car, and put it directly on his face.

  Sun Wukong’s mask is lifelike, only showing two holes without covering his eyes.

   glanced at Dean Wang with sullen eyes, and then lazily closed his eyes.

  Even when he is sleeping, if there is still a bit of hostility from his body, this hostility can't be dissipated.

  It seems that the hostility will disappear for a while only when he pretends to be stupid.

  Looking at Wang Ge sleeping, Dean Wang barely stopped his talk.

  "I really don’t know the blessing in the blessing. For thousands of years, only you have been the only beneficiary of our Huatuo line!"

   Dean Wang muttered in a low voice, and the car rushed in one direction.

   This time, Dean Wang raised all the windows of the car to block the noise outside.

  Under the Monkey King’s mask, Wang Ge’s delicate eyebrows were twisted together, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

  The body is curled up together, it is obviously hot summer, but I can't feel the warmth.

    Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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