After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

   Chapter 657, Restraint

Jingle Bell.

  Leng Yebai rang the bell of the bicycle and set off towards the safe base with Bai Xilin.

  Bai Yifan was the same as when he came, grabbing the back seat of the bicycle with one hand and letting the bicycle pull him away.

   The difference from when he came is that he has an ugly bronze sword in his hand.

   After seeing the three of them leave, Zhang Yiming turned around and returned to the village.

   Zombie King Li Mucheng was still there, waiting for the emperor's ruling.

   Seeing Zhang Yiming approaching from a distance, Zombie King Li Mucheng trembled violently.

   He knew that he was probably going to die.

   Because he moved the emperor's friend.

   "What you saw that day, don't say it."

   Zhang Yiming's eyes fell on Li Mucheng, the zombie king who was shaking like chaff.

   Obviously the zombie king Li Mucheng is taller and stronger, but his head is very low in front of him.

   From the perspective of momentum, Zhang Yiming is firmly on the top.

"Yes!"

   Zombie King Li Mucheng nodded immediately, looking a little excited.

   Unexpectedly, the emperor is not going to kill him?

   But just now, he could still feel the strong killing intent on the emperor, what made him change his mind?

   Zombie King Li Mucheng vaguely guessed that it might be because of Atlantis under the sea.

  It was a blessing to be alive, and he didn't dare to speculate too much on the emperor's mind.

  The emperor can perfectly detect what is in his mind by moving his brain waves a little.

   After finally surviving, he will never die again.

Compared with humans,    zombies seem to be brutal, but there is one point that humans can't match, and that is loyalty.

  They are loyal to high-level zombies, and brain waves are the only witnesses.

   This is why Captain Zhu has been hiding from Zhang Yiming since he became the Zombie King.

   As long as he is sensed by Zhang Yiming's brain waves, he will forever become Zhang Yiming's loyal subordinate.

   "The affairs of the village are handed over to you. If the survivors want to go, let them go, and if they don't want to go, let them stay."

  Zhang Yiming left a sentence and walked away.

   Just took two steps towards the entrance of the village, when Zhang Yiming stopped again.

   turned around and walked out in the other direction out of the village.

   He didn't know why he was deliberately dawdling.

   Probably just didn’t want to bump into Xiao Lin on the way.

   Guilt.

   Just now, he used the mouth of the zombie king Li Mucheng to deceive Xiao Li.

   Even if she didn't know, Zhang Yiming was still very uncomfortable.

   He didn't know how he became like this now.

  The relationship between the two of them was so good when they were at school, but now they have started a lie mode.

  's slender fingers pressed on the slightly beating heart, where the pain was terrible.

   took a deep breath, and managed to relieve the place a little, but a strong sense of helplessness permeated my heart again.

  Zhang Yiming walked slowly on the small road in the village. The road was empty, no humans, and no zombies.

   His back was projected on the ground by the sun, leaving a dark shadow.

   Lonely and desolate.

   Even the shadow has no company.

   He looked up at the sky in the sky, the sky was very blue and beautiful, and the fresh air did not make him feel extremely comfortable.

   was rather depressing.

After    became a zombie, Zhang Yiming's mood always became depressed involuntarily.

   A bit of bitterness hung on the corner of his mouth.

  Even if he is the powerful emperor of zombies, it seems that few people in this world can hurt him, and zombies will unconditionally protect him under the influence of his brain waves.

   He really couldn't take it any longer.

  What he wants, not these.

   It's not how powerful you want to be.

   is not the heroic command of hundreds of millions of zombies.

   I don’t even want to be the emperor who stands proudly above all the zombies and makes them bow their heads.

   He just, just, just wanted to be human.

   A human with red blood flowing in his body.

   I don’t have these violent and bloodthirsty negative emotions in my mind, and there is no zombie virus in my body. I want to sleep peacefully until I wake up naturally, and I want to protect a person cleanly.

   That’s all, that’s all…

   Zhang Yiming clenched his fingers tightly together, and he didn't notice that his nails were embedded in the flesh.

   After a long time, a gust of warm wind blew head-on, and the warm wind carried a little bit of flesh and blood unique to human beings.

   Zhang Yiming raised his head and glanced ahead, but did not see any human survivors.

   The perverted sense of smell of the zombie made him smell the smell of unknown distance.

   The bloodthirsty urge that has always existed in his mind is getting stronger and stronger, and he can hardly restrain his actions, wanting to devour that smear of flesh and blood.

   He is the emperor of zombies, his brain waves are many times stronger than other zombies, and the brutal bloodthirsty emotions belonging to zombies also increase accordingly.

   He has never devoured flesh and blood. In order to better restrain himself and not allow himself to indulge in flesh and blood, he has never even touched the raw flesh of an animal.

   Even so, every day he suffered from the pain of wanting to devour flesh and blood, but could not be satisfied.

   It was probably because he was in a low mood today, and after smelling the flesh and blood, he could hardly restrain himself.

   I really want to try it.

   Saliva is quickly secreted from the mouth.

   He was like he hadn't eaten in months, his stomach roared angrily, and his hunger almost made him lose his mind.

   It smells so good, it must be delicious when you eat it!

   The flesh and blood that made him loathe and think about it.

  Zhang Yiming took a deep breath and exhaled the air in his lungs little by little.

   He glanced at his hand, the wound on his hand made by his nails was still flowing with black blood, which looked a bit dazzling.

  The slender and white fingers and the black blood form a sharp contrast.

   Zhang Yiming's eyes dimmed a little, and he put his hand down again.

   With his other uninjured hand, he took out a slightly yellowed bookmark from the inner pocket of the clothes near the heart.

   Bookmark is like a butterfly.

   Gently rubbing the bookmark with his fingers, Zhang Yiming's thoughts returned to the past.

   The school library is really a good place.

   He couldn't remember how many areas the library had.

   I don't even remember what the librarian looked like.

   I just remember that those white fingers took the book "Half Life" off the shelf and read it in a quiet place.

   Halfway through, the girl closed the book and put the white butterfly-shaped bookmark inside.

   He saw a mist of water in those eyes.

   is really a kind girl, reading a book makes me sad.

   Later, probably because she was really abusive, she never opened the book again, but the bookmark ended up in his hands.

  Zhang Yiming touched the bookmark, and a smile gradually hung on the corner of his mouth.

  What a fool, just reading books, making myself so sad.

  Zhang Yiming was just ignorant of the joke, but he didn't seem to think that the worry that appeared on his face when he saw the mist was also a fool's behavior.

   In those deep eyes, in addition to a smile, there was also a touch of restraint.

   restrained to the extreme.

   The black blood is too dirty, but his fiery heart is real.

   Whether it is in a dead state or alive now.

   The original intention has never changed.

  Zhang Yiming slowly put the butterfly-shaped bookmark into the pocket of his clothes again, the bloodthirsty impulse raging in his mind was suppressed in a corner of his mind again.

   has counted how many times.

  He restrained himself again.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket.

   (end of this chapter)