Chapter 416, His Life

   "Ahem!"

   Leng Yebai coughed twice with expressionless expression.

   "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Xixin subconsciously reached out and patted Leng Yebai's back vigorously, lest he died of coughing.

   "Nothing, I just want to prove that I'm alive."

  Leng Yebai grabbed Bai Xilin’s wrist and walked in the direction of the bus.

  In addition to the staggering back shot by Bai Xixi, there is also a touch of grievance on his cold face.

  Not pretending this time, it's really wronged.

  Do you know what Zhang Yiming is cheering on?

  Bai Xixin didn't notice Leng Yebai's expression, but waved at the little blue zombie with a smile on his face.

  "Goodbye Xiaolan! I will invite you to dinner when I have time!"

  "Hey......"

  The little blue zombie pitifully yelled at Bai Xiyi twice.

  Please see me next time, just bury it!

  This time, he must be killed by the emperor.

  It’s a pity that the new skirt died after only a while.

  It still wants to come here for a few more meals!

  Zhang Yiming watched Bai Xilin and Leng Yebai disappear from sight, and after a while, he turned and left.

  The little blue zombie lowered his head and followed Zhang Yiming silently, shaking uncontrollably.

  This is the fear from the depths of the soul.

  After walking out for a long time, Zhang Yiming stopped.

  Little Blue Zombie's hideous face trembled several times, his eyes looked at the direction of the bus reluctantly, but his rotting fingers slowly stretched toward his temple.

  The emperor’s order, it cannot be disobeyed.

  The emperor lets it die, and it goes to die.

  The sharp nails slammed into the temples, leaving no way out for him.

  Zhang Yiming's gentle face has become a lot colder, so cold that it feels colder than that of a hideous zombie.

  Zhang Yiming looked at the little blue zombie who was about to die with no expression in his eyes.

  Zombies who do not follow his rules can only die.

  He doesn't know how many zombies he can control. What he knows is that as long as there are zombies that are disobedient, it means escaping from his control.

  Zombies like this are too unstable, and he has never used Xiao Yao's life to take risks.

  Whether it is Zhang Ge’s zombies or other zombies, as long as they have been out of his control, or are disobedient.

   There is only one end, and that is death.

  The sharp nails of the little blue zombie pierced the temple without hesitation.

   Just when the nails had been inserted into the temples, Zhang Yiming had a sentence in his mind.

  She said, goodbye to the little blue zombie, and I will invite you to dinner when I have time.

  That's it.

  Zhang Yiming sighed slightly, his eyes suddenly became a lot sharper, and a powerful brain wave acted on the little blue zombie.

  The little blue zombie shook suddenly, the rotten fingers embedded in the temples stopped instantly, and the rotten fingers were slowly pulled out from the temples.

  Only three black holes were left at the temple, and black blood was slowly flowing out.

   almost, its finger touched the crystal nucleus in the brain.

   Little Blue's zombie's face seemed to have some expressions other than fear.

   is despair.

  It doesn’t know what this mood means, it just looks at Zhang Yiming with a touch of sadness.

  This is a sudden emotion. It comes without warning and can't be erased.

  It slowly raised its head and looked at Zhang Yiming's cold face. It was amazing. There was no fear in its heart, and there was another indescribable sadness.

  It was looking at Zhang Yiming, but Zhang Yiming did not look at it. Zhang Yiming looked in the direction of the blue and white bus.

  It is looking at him, he is looking at her.

  There is a touch of melancholy on Zhang Yiming's face, and the sadness in those eyes seems to be more intense than in his eyes.

  For a long time, Zhang Yiming turned and left.

  Little Blue Zombie Wood stood there blankly, his feet moved slightly, and he unconsciously walked two steps in the direction of the blue-and-white bus, turned around, and chased three steps in the direction of Zhang Yiming.

  Finally stood in place, not knowing where to go.

  After a while, a powerful brain wave spread from Zhang Yiming's direction.

'come over. ’

  The brainwave information is only two words, without any tone.

  Icy cold, without emotion.

  The little blue zombie did not hesitate or looked back, using its fastest reaction speed, chasing in the direction of Zhang Yiming.

  Even if it is death to greet it in the future, it does not hesitate.

  Its emperor is calling it, that's enough.

  Zhang Yiming did not look back at the little blue zombies, but the little blue zombies always followed Zhang Yiming.

   There was a faint smile on the rotting face of the little blue zombie.

  Even though the corners of the rotten mouth look so weird, it is still laughing.

  In the hot sun, the rotting face was full of smiles.

  Not far, a black motorcycle stopped in front of Zhang Yiming.

  At the same time as the black motorcycle appeared, the little blue zombie's face was dumbfounded, and then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming who had just appeared.

   Even if the breath is the same, even if the brain waves are the same, the little blue zombie can quickly distinguish the difference between the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming and Zhang Yiming.

The zombie emperor Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Yiming expressionlessly, with a cold voice, "You have won. From today on, everything I have done is for you, and for you and her to live well in this world. I will give everything I have."

  In the memory of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, everything is too painful, his only light is extinguished, and he has lived the life of the zombie emperor for nearly ten years.

  That is the real emperor who belongs to the zombie.

  All human beings shun his name when they hear it.

  Finally, he came to this world. There will be no zombie emperor in the future world. At that time, humans must be very happy. Without the zombie emperor, it will be a matter of time for the remaining zombies to be wiped out.

  For people in the future, **** is about to disappear. For him, it’s not like taking him from **** to this heaven with her.

  It's just...all of this belongs to the past self.

  All he can do is to prevent future nightmares from happening again.

  He has no chance again.

  It is Zhang Yiming who has the opportunity, not the zombie emperor.

  His life is destined to be lonely forever.

  Zhang Yiming looked at the zombie emperor with a slightly lonely face blankly. Zhang Yiming showed no sympathy.

  He is the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, and the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming is him.

  He does not need to sympathize with himself, because all this is his own choice.

  And these loneliness are what he should bear.

  Zombie King. Zhang Yiming is lonely, so he is not.

  The man is close at hand, but thousands of miles away.

  These pains are no less painful than the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.

  From then on, my future self will become my sharpest knife.

  Zombie Emperor. Zhang Yiming said nothing, the motorcycle made a slight roar and drove in the direction of the magic capital.

  Zhang Yiming continued to walk in the same direction, without the warm sunshine on his face, and replaced by the cold like ten years of glacier.

  Zhang Yiming went straight to the direction of the Yellow River, without stopping, directly into the water of the Yellow River.

The contents of    will not threaten the lifeless him.

  The turbid Yellow River swayed two layers of ripples, and then returned to calm.

  The little blue zombie did not hesitate, and followed its emperor into the water of the Yellow River.

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  (End of this chapter)

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