After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 650, Things are not

  A cool black motorcycle is speeding on the road.

  Zhang Yiming wears a motorcycle helmet, which looks a lot like that.

  The speed seems to be 80 miles away.

   is actually only half and half.

  If you don’t look at the cold night white pedaling on the side of the motorcycle, and Bai Yifan who plays skateboarding.

  Zhang Yiming looks like a car racing machine with no emotions.

last of the last.

  Zhang Yiming finally couldn't help it.

   stopped the car directly, and in the stunned eyes of the three Bai Xilin, he bolted the bicycle and Bai Yifan to the back seat of the motorcycle.

  The speed is barely faster.

  Bai Yifan gripped the rope tightly and slid on the skateboard, feeling that he was already flying.

  I can’t feel the resistance at all when I pedal my pedals in cold night...

  More than two hours later, the speed of the motorcycle slowed down, and a group of people quickly came to Yangcun.

  Looking at it from a distance, Yangcun is a quiet small village just like before.

  Only the Bai family knows that the village does not look as peaceful as it seems.

  Last time the Bai family saved many survivors, now Li Mucheng should have kept many survivors in captivity.

  The motorcycle stopped quickly, and Zhang Yiming put his helmet on the motorcycle and prepared to walk in.

  Leng Yebai parked the bicycle beside the motorcycle, silently took out a big lock, and locked the bicycle in place.

  Bai Yifan put the skateboard next to the bicycle. After thinking about it, he used a rope to tie the skateboard to the bicycle.

  Fearing that someone would steal the snacks from his backpack, he locked the backpack in the trunk of the motorcycle and took the bronze sword in his hand by the way.

  Have to hold a weapon to give him a sense of security.

  "Are you not locked?"

  Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming.

"No need to."

  Zhang Yiming twitched his hair and looked at the cold night who locked the bicycle. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

  Is this person sick?

  It's the end of the world and still lock the woolen bicycle?

  What do zombies do when stealing bicycles?

  Leng Yebai ignored Zhang Yiming’s weird look, and after he locked the bicycle, he entered the village together.

  "Is the one inside? Can he sense your breath?" Bai Xilin asked Zhang Yiming.

   "In it, as long as I hide it, he can't sense it." Zhang Yiming said.

   Regarding brain waves, he has not seen anything more powerful than himself.

  The biological brainwave frequency in the sea made him a little afraid at first.

  It’s just that when he saw the zombie whale, his thoughts and brain waves developed to a higher level together.

  Zhang Yiming's gaze fell on Bai Xilin's body, his gaze softened a lot.

   is guardian.

  He wants to protect a person forever.

  No matter when, no matter where.

  It’s not enough just to be the emperor on land.

  The word "guard" has nothing to do with zombies.

  But he, because of the power of guarding, sticking to his heart, he is getting stronger and stronger.

   "That's good." Bai Xilin looked at Bai Yifan with a smile, "Are you ready? You must beat the Zombie King hard at that time!"

  Bai Yifan shook the bronze sword in the handshake nervously, and subconsciously covered the surface of the bronze sword with supernatural powers.

  The bronze sword exudes a faint yellow light, and inside the yellow light, there is a faint fluorescent light peculiar to bronze embroidery.

  It’s just that this thing looks like a large cheap luminous toy in Bai Yifan's hands, without any deterrent.

"no."

  Bai Yifan shook his head vigorously.

   "It seems you are ready, go ahead, come on!"

  Bai Xixin pushed Bai Yifan next to him to the forefront.

  Bai Yifan immediately looked back at Zhang Yiming and Leng Yebai for help.

  I hope these two people can help say a good thing.

  Sister, this is crazy, right?

  He is just a first-order ability, why let him beat the zombie king?

"come on."

Looking at Bai Yifan's pitiful expression, Leng Yebai uttered two words lightly.

"You can."

  Zhang Yiming is better than Leng Yebai, the gentle smile on his face is one more word than Leng Yebai.

  But Bai Yifan felt that the expression on Big Brother Zhang's face looked like the last time he saw himself.

  Bai Yifan rolled his eyes silently.

  Come on, these two can't beat the old sister.

   can only continue walking into the village with her legs shaking.

  At this moment, only this green sword, covered with bronze embroidery, can give him a little comfort.

"Roar--"

  A zombie roar suddenly sounded.

  Bai Yifan immediately pointed the sword forward and watched for a long time. After following the sound, he saw an ordinary old zombie in the wild grass beside him.

  The old zombie was carrying a basket behind his back, and his rotten fingers gripped a sickle tightly. The sickle flew blankly in the air, occasionally cutting off a few weeds.

  The stiff and rotten fingers of the old zombie grabbed twice in the air, barely grabbed a piece of grass, and threw it symbolically into the back basket.

   didn't throw it in, the back basket was still empty.

  It didn't seem to be discouraged, and it continued to wave its sickle.

   Those scarlet eyes, but kept staring at a few people.

  For the flesh and blood in front of him, its brain was eager to swallow flesh and blood, but it did not rush towards Bai Xilin and others.

   There was a suppressed roar in his throat, and it could be heard that it was about to endure to the extreme at this moment.

  Bai Xixin could feel that there was no sluggish expression in those eyes for a moment.

   is Li Mucheng, he is "watching" all this with his brain waves.

   "Here, isn't this the old grandfather?"

  Bai Yifan looked at the elderly zombie holding a sickle with shock.

  When the Bai family first entered Yangcun, it was this grandfather who mowed the grass here.

   However, he was not a zombie at that time, but a living person.

  His son is the zombie king of this village.

  In that case, why did he become a zombie?

What the Bai family didn't know was that after they escaped with the survivors, Li Mucheng turned his father into a zombie.

  Now, all the local people in Yangcun were turned into zombies by Li Mucheng.

  The zombies in a village can be considered neat to some extent.

   "It was made by the zombie king. Look at its neck, it's the same as the people in the village."

  Bai Xixin noticed that there were two rotten holes in the neck of the elderly zombie. Like all zombie villagers, they had wounds on their necks bitten by teeth.

"This…"

  Bai Yifan was stunned, his eyes full of incredible.

  He didn't understand.

  Obviously that was his father, why did he turn his father into a zombie.

  At the beginning, Mr. Li was an old father who was proud of his son, stubbornly thinking that his son was the most promising.

  Now...

   "Keep going inside!"

  Bai Xixin did not attack the elderly zombies, because at this time, Li Mucheng saw them through the eyes of the elderly zombies.

  Their goal is Li Mucheng, so that they won’t break their skin now.

  I was afraid that Li Mucheng would be surrounded by a group of zombies before he met him.

  It may be that Bai Xilin and others did not do it, nor did the elderly zombies do it, just mechanically repeating the action of mowing.

  But following the movement of the group of people, his body turned, his eyes were always looking at their backs.

  After they disappeared from sight, the eyes of Alzheimer's regained their sluggish appearance. There was no focus in their eyes, and they only relied on instinct to repeat the mowing action.

  Shashasha—

  Weeds fall to the ground.

   His stiff body couldn't bend down, and his rotting fingers couldn't pick up the weeds on the ground.

  　 Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  (End of this chapter)