Chapter 487, five minutes

  I don’t know how many zombies Li Mucheng can control.

  It was Mr. Li that made the zombie king Li Mucheng sluggish, and Mr. Bai Xixi controlled him, so he could only stay here.

  Bai’s family knows that there is room for Bai Xilin and nothing will happen, and they understand that staying there will also affect Bai Xilin.

   can only leave here first.

  Bai Yifan gritted his teeth, rubbed his eyes vigorously, stomped the accelerator pedal to the end, and the people carrying a car drove madly towards the outside of the village.

  The crowds on the road were all zombies, Bai Yifan didn't even look at it, and just ran into flight.

  Some survivors who escaped from the yard were also encountered on the road.

   "Hey! Wait for us! We have to get in the car too!"

  Some survivors saw the bus and waved quickly, wanting to get on the bus.

  The chance of survival is greater, who knows if the zombies will suddenly move.

  Bai’s family did not hear, and the bus continued to drive forward without stopping.

   "Damn! Really cold-blooded!"

   "Sooner or later, killed by a zombie!"

  A few ordinary people glanced at the bottom of the bus, and couldn't help but explode.

  However, the speed under the feet is not slow at all, and he ran toward the front quickly.

  Bai’s family cannot hear these words, and even if they hear them, they won’t stop.

  Not only in the village, there are also zombies outside the village. It seems that the zombie king Li Mucheng really summoned all the nearby zombies.

  Although I don’t know why the nearby zombies are stuck in place, running at this time is definitely the most correct.

  Under the gloomy moonlight, some thin humans madly shuttled between the hideous zombies, at a rapid speed.

  It is obviously a pale face, and it seems that they are about to faint at any time. The instinct to escape allows them to create miracles.

  There are a few people who are not afraid of death, and they cut open the brains of the zombies one by one, collect the nuclei in the brains of the zombies, and die with joy.

  And the zombie king Li Mucheng doesn't care about this, even if the zombie brother is cutting leeks.

   Slender fingers pressed the position of the heart, vaguely feeling the inexplicable emotions coming from there.

  His brow furrowed tightly, looking very tangled.

  Yes, he is very entangled.

  He was wondering what was going on.

  As a zombie, why did he feel other emotions? He didn't know what to do for a while.

  With the irritable emotions raging in his mind, the expression on his face became more and more distorted.

  I hate this whimpering sound. I don’t know why, but I want to hear it.

  Father, this word began to become unfamiliar in his heart.

  He remembered that he was not so cold-blooded before.

  He lost his mother when he was young. He was very dependent on his father and had a strong affection for his father and son.

  He remembers the blood and blood family affection, but he can't recall the feeling.

  Now hearing the so-called father’s cry, he was a little at a loss.

  Why does this voice keep lingering in his mind, and why does it make his heart tingle slightly?

The expression on the zombie king Li Mucheng's face was distorted to the extreme, but he still didn't understand.

  The more you think about the past, the more you recall the family relationship, the stronger the bloodthirsty and violent emotions raging in your mind.

   Devour, he wants to devour everyone.

  The smell of flesh and blood on the tip of his nose was amplified a lot, and the smell of flesh and blood stimulated his violent emotions.

  The breath of flesh and blood that made him violent did not come from the Bai family, this breath belonged to his father.

   Flesh, swallow.

  He is a zombie and eats meat, and the flesh and blood at the tip of his nose is also within the scope of his swallowing.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng's face that was still distorted just now suddenly calmed down.

  He slowly opened his eyes, and stared straight at Old Man Li who was suspended in the air, his former father.

   "Put him down, I will give you five minutes."

  Zombie King Li Mucheng stretched out a finger and pointed to the old man Li who was floating in the air, his voice was cold.

  The cold moonlight shone on his face, making his face paler.

  Bai Xixin and Leng Yebai glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

  Anyway, the two uncles Wang and Liu have been rescued, and the survivors who were locked up in the village are almost running away. They can't beat the zombie king Li Mucheng, and they can't beat this endless and tireless group of zombies.

  Bai Xi's fingers moved slightly, and Old Man Li slowly fell to the ground.

  At the same time as Mr. Li landed on the ground, Bai Xilin and Leng Yebai ran hand in hand and swiftly ran in the direction of the bus.

   The speed of the two is very fast, coupled with the powerful abilities, they have strengthened their physical fitness a little, and they have ran 20 meters away in the blink of an eye.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng, as a zombie king, is barely reputable, and did not command the two zombies to bite Bai Xilin Leng Yebai.

  Stepping on the scorched ground, the zombie king Li Mucheng walked towards the old man Li step by step.

  The sobbing of the old man Li who was placed on the ground stopped, but the muddy tears were still falling drop by drop.

  He couldn't help tears when he thought that his once-behaved son had become the cold look he is now.

  The three-good student who almost got perfect scores in every exam was gone.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng squatted on the ground, looking at Old Man Li who was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes seemed to be looking at an animal.

  It's like knowing the person in front of you for the first time.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng lowered his head and took a close look.

  Old man Li understands that this look is like his son's first time seeing a little squirrel.

  The slender and white fingers were rubbed back and forth twice, and his eyes drooped slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Suddenly, his brows wrung up again, and the expression on his face also tended to be distorted.

   "Xiaocheng." Old man Li whispered to his son, "We will stay in the village peacefully in the future and stop eating people, okay?"

  Old man Li tried to persuade his son.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng looked at Old Man Li suddenly, as if he had just seen him.

   "What did you say? Don't eat?" The zombie king Li Mucheng's voice became a little sharp, "Why don't you eat? I'm hungry!"

  The bloodthirsty impulse raging in his brain has never dissipated, and the hunger in his belly can't be suppressed. If he doesn't eat flesh and blood, can he survive?

  The instinct engraved in his bones cannot be restrained at all. If he restrains his instinct, what is the point?

  What he eats has no taste, only flesh and blood can make him understand that he is still alive in this world.

  If he doesn’t eat flesh and blood, he doesn’t understand what it means to live!

  "How can you eat people? It's not wrong to eat people, it's wrong." Old man Li murmured.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng took a closer look at the eyes of Old Man Li, and then took another look at the eyes of ordinary zombies not far away.

  These two eyes are different.

  A look is the same as him, and the bloodthirsty instinct in his bones is vividly expressed in those eyes.

  And Old Man Li's eyes were with a hint of despair and weirdness.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng was very upset, but he didn't know how to relieve this upset emotion.

  Zombie King Li Mucheng stood up abruptly, no longer looking at the eyes of Old Man Li, but looking at the cold moon in the sky.

The confusion in   's eyes suddenly became clearer.

    Ask for a recommendation ticket.

    

  

  (End of this chapter)

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