Chapter 699, Am I graying?

   "Brother Zhang, we haven't eaten yet, waiting for you!"

  Bai Yifan bared his teeth and smiled at Zhang Yiming, spreading his empty hands.

   How could Big Brother Zhang only see that his old sister didn't eat!

   Zhang Yiming noticed at this time that no one moved the chopsticks.

   "I...I don't actually eat much, so eat them!"

   Zhang Yiming's face was a little embarrassed, but he quickly regained his composure. He sat on the stool with an empty bowl in front of him and did not hold chopsticks.

   "Let's eat a little bit! Don't Brother Zhang have a sense of taste? Anyway, I can **** own food, what if it doesn't taste good?"

   Bai Yifan was especially positive towards Zhang Yiming, and handed Zhang Yiming a pair of chopsticks in person.

  Because he could get four tins of milk powder when he left, I was very excited to think about it.

   Zhang Yiming paused, took the chopsticks, and took another pair of chopsticks as public chopsticks.

   It’s finally time for dinner.

  Bai Yifan happily ate his food and drank the warm pork ribs soup, his eyes narrowed comfortably.

   Zhang Yiming didn't eat much, he just took a bite with a chopstick occasionally, chewing it carefully, looking polite.

   Just five minutes after eating, Zhang Yiming suddenly stood up.

   "I'll go to the door."

   Zhang Yiming said hello and hurried out.

   "Brother Zhang, this is not very good. It's not as emotional as you said? At most, it was a little melancholy at the beginning."

  Bai Yifan whispered to Fan Liping next to him while Zhang Yiming was away.

  Fan Liping had a wry smile on his face, shook his head gently and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything in the morning!"

   In the past two days, the zombies in the village were almost killed by this brain wave!

   Now, Fan Tangtang has recovered, the violent brain waves have returned to calm, and become the same as before.

  Sometimes, it is unclear.

  Fan Liping didn't want to secretly speak ill of Zhang Yiming behind his back. Now that Zhang Yiming has adjusted, he won't say anything anymore.

   He understands that his family's camp can only stand with Zhang Yiming and follow him, so that his son can live safely in the last days.

  Otherwise, just some research institutes that want to take Fan Tangtang away for research, their family can't escape.

   Even if Fan Tangtang's brain waves are very powerful and his strength is also very powerful, Fan Tangtang's mentality is immature and he is easily deceived.

  Bai Yifan didn't have a particularly big reaction when he heard Fan Liping say this.

   Thinking about what Fan Liping said about Big Brother Zhang is not normal, he is just a little violent occasionally.

   He could clearly perceive that Big Brother Zhang today is a little more hostile than Big Brother Zhang before, but he is still Zhang Yiming, the same Zhang Yiming who can kill him with milk powder.

that's enough!

   Bai Yifan resolutely believes that Zhang Yiming is the most gentle zombie in the world!

   If you let others know Bai Yifan's thoughts, he will be designated to curse.

   Zombies can be associated with gentleness, enough for others to think that Bai Yifan's brain is not good.

   After two or three sentences, Zhang Yiming walked in from outside, holding a large pile of down jackets in his arms.

   Within a few minutes, Zhang Yiming was covered with snowflakes.

  The hair was covered with snow, covering all the black strands.

   "Quickly change into thick clothes!"

   Zhang Yiming put the down jacket on the sofa, his eyes stayed on the down jacket for a moment, and his hands with three layers of gloves tossed twice during the meeting.

   Make sure there is no black blood on it before you can rest assured.

   In fact, his brainwaves had already traveled through the brains of the zombies holding the down jackets, and he knew that they obeyed his orders very well, and the down jackets were not soiled by the rotting fingers.

   Even so, he was so careful.

   is more cautious than anyone.

   Everyone quickly changed into down jackets, and Zhang Yiming also picked a silver-white down jacket to wear on his body.

   "It's so warm, thank you Brother Zhang!"

   Bai Yifan took off the brand on the down jacket, and patted the new down jacket happily.

  This down jacket fits very well, and it is still a big name.

   "Hands up."

  Zhang Yiming smiled lightly, his eyes stayed on the white and pink down jacket for a moment, his eyes were soft.

   The hostility in him has almost disappeared, and he has turned into the warm and sunny Zhang Yiming a few days ago.

   There is no shadow of Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming.

   But in those eyes, there will still occasionally be a touch of vicissitudes and depression.

   Ten years.

  Ten years of loneliness, ten years of violence and bloodthirsty, ten years of separation between life and death.

   All the thoughts, all the bloodthirsty, all the anger, were suppressed by Zhang Yiming in his heart, without telling anyone.

  I don't want to tell anyone.

   The one he remembered once only wanted to destroy the world.

   Now he, whether it is Zhang Yiming or Zombie King Zhang Yiming, wants the world to get back on track earlier than any survivor.

  After eating, Bai Xilin and the others were ready to go back.

   There was a sudden heavy snowfall, and the family did not know whether it was cold or not at the security base. The bus had clothes to keep out the cold, but the heating equipment was all in the space.

   Heavy snow fell on several people in large chunks, and the weather was so cold that bicycles could not be ridden.

   "There is a very clean car in front of you, you drive the car in front of you and go back!"

   Zhang Yiming led a few people towards the outside of the village and pointed to a car at the entrance of the village.

   The car had been in the snow for a while, covered with a thick layer of snow.

  Leng Yebai pushed his bicycle and walked on one side of Bai Xilin, while Zhang Yiming walked on the other side of Bai Xilin.

   "Okay, thank you."

  Bai Xi Li smiled, her fingers tucked into the down jacket, her face and nose were a little red from the cold.

   Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Xilin and felt a little regretful, he shouldn't indulge his brain waves like this, or he wouldn't let her come all the way.

   Bai Xilin naturally saw the regret on Zhang Yiming's face, and said with a smile, "This snow is really big, and the snow scene is really nice."

"Yeah yeah!"

  Bai Yifan dragged a wooden board and walked at the back. There were cans of milk powder on the wooden board. There were one or two cans in total, and his teeth were bared from his smile.

   "You pull so much?"

  Bai Xilin looked at Bai Yifan, the corner of his mouth twitched.

is this okay?

   "Not much, not much, I can pull."

  Bai Yifan blinked, not feeling that he was too much.

   He also worked hard, and was almost considered by an old sister from another world to be a candid madman!

  Bai Xilin shook his head and silently moved away from some Bai Yifan.

  My brother doesn't look very smart.

   "Our hair is all white."

   Leng Yebai suddenly grabbed Bai Xilin's finger, pointed to Bai Xilin's hair, and then pointed to his own hair.

   His voice was soft and his eyes soft.

   The snow was so heavy that the hair of the two of them was quickly covered with snow, and there was no blue strands exposed.

   If he was drenched in snow together, he would be considered whiteheads in this life.

   Bai Xi's ears turned red.

   The roar of the car sounded, and Bai Yifan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, splashing snow all over the place.

   Don't be afraid of slipping on the road, Bai Xilin has the control system ability and can drive back to the safe base.

   Zhang Yiming has been standing in the snow, and when he can no longer see the shadow of the car, he slowly turns and leaves.

When    went back, Zhang Yiming walked very slowly.

  The snow from the sky ruthlessly fell on Zhang Yiming's body, cluster after cluster.

   After a long time, Zhang Yiming returned to the yard.

   "Dangtang, am I graying?"

   Zhang Yiming looked at Fan Tangtang who was playing in the snow in the yard, and suddenly said this.

   "...white."

   Fan Tangtang looked at Zhang Yiming, who was covered in thick snow, and replied timidly.

   Hearing Fan Tangtang's answer, Zhang Yiming suddenly laughed.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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