Chapter 82, Evolution

  The black motorcycle is speeding on the road.

  The zombies floating on the road left the road sluggishly. After the motorcycle passed, the zombies wandered aimlessly.

  Zhang Yiming twisted the handle of the motorcycle tightly with his fingers, restraining himself as much as possible.

  Get out of here, don’t let go.

  His filthy body is not worthy of the light.

  Zhang Yiming exudes a violent breath, and the whole person's thoughts are immersed in a state of violent and madness, and he is on the verge of collapse.

  Destroy.

  The thoughts in his mind made him destroy everything.

  This is the instinct belonging to the group of zombies.

  Bloodthirsty, violent, crazy.

  A soft face flashed in his mind, and Zhang Yiming gradually calmed down.

  He knows exactly how painful it is to be like this.

   Purgatory on earth, but so.

  He is already in purgatory, how can he pull her down?

  Zhang Yiming turned his head and glanced softly at the direction of City D, his thoughts calmed down.

  The motorcycle swiftly moved forward until it left the city, and Zhang Yiming slowed down.

  Occasionally, there are zombies in front of the motorcycle. From a distance, the zombies gave way.

  The zombies that had always been violent didn't scream anymore, but avoided the motorcycle in fear.

  Zhang Yiming calmly glanced at the zombies in front of him, and walked forward on his own.

"come here!"

  Zhang Yiming stopped the motorcycle suddenly, his voice was slightly cool, and his cold eyes looked at the zombies on the side of the road.

  This zombie has the same rotten face as other zombies, and it emits a disgusting smell.

  The only thing different from other zombies is the eyes.

   Its eyes are not as dull as other zombies.

   Its eyes avoided Zhang Yiming's gaze somewhat dodgingly.

  It seemed to be afraid of Zhang Yiming, but it moved to Zhang Yiming's front bit by bit.

  This is a middle-aged man zombie with a suit and leather shoes on his body. He wants to be a person who pays attention to appearance before his lifetime.

After    became a zombie, his body was filthy, and the breath from the large pieces of rotting flesh was suffocating.

  You can tell at a glance, this is a zombie.

  Zhang Yiming took out a second-order crystal nucleus from the cloth bag hanging on the motorcycle and handed it to the zombie in a suit and leather shoes.

  The zombie looked down at the ground, a pair of rotten hands slowly stretched out, catching the crystal nucleus in Zhang Yiming's hand.

  The second-order crystal nucleus emits a faint blue light under the sunlight, which is very coquettish.

   A pair of rotten hands were holding a coquettish crystal nucleus, and there was an indescribable sense of violation.

  A boy who looks sunny.

  A rotten zombie.

  The zombies stood in fear and did not dare to move.

  The pale boy has a calm face.

  This picture is strange to outsiders, but it is real.

  Zhang Yiming didn't say anything to the zombies, started the motorcycle, and the motorcycle speeded on the road again.

  The zombie in a suit and leather shoes glanced at the crystal nucleus in his hand, and then at the speeding motorcycle, the speed under his feet was fast.

   closely followed its king.

  Zhang Yiming glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the zombies following behind.

  There are many thoughts in my heart.

  Yes, even if he looks like a human, and his body is not decayed, he still cannot change his essence.

  He is a zombie.

  He longed to become a human being, and wanted to get rid of this filthy body.

  He hates that he is a zombie, but he is constantly searching for those strange zombies.

  If those zombies have an opportunity, they will be like him and they will also have thoughts.

  He observed too many zombies for this.

  Some zombies have no thoughts, only bloodthirsty instincts.

  When the zombie evolves to a certain stage, there will be a little human instinct.

  Will it be that when zombies evolve to a certain stage, they will also become humans?

  Zhang Yiming's expression is a little bit painful.

  He clearly has thoughts.

  Why his blood is black.

  Why can't smell and taste buds feel nothing but flesh and blood?

  He wants to be a human, even without any abilities.

  He frantically searched for high-level zombies, just to help them evolve.

  Maybe, one day, he will find a way to become a human being.

  All he longed for was just to return to the flesh and blood before the end of the world.

  Even if you can't be with her, as long as you are not filthy.

  In this way, he can use his clean flesh and blood to shake hands with her generously.

  Zhang Yiming took a deep breath and returned to reality from the beautiful fantasy, with a bitterness hung on the corner of his mouth.

  Except for taste buds, smell and blood, he is no different from humans.

   looks almost the same, but in fact there is a gap.

  Behind the motorcycle, zombies gradually chased Zhang Yiming.

  Zhang Yiming didn't look back, letting them follow him.

   The low-level zombies were too slow to keep up, so they were left behind.

   Those who can chase a motorcycle are high-level zombies. They are flexible, not as sluggish as low-level zombies.

  ――――

  The family went crazy outside for a day before returning to the safe base.

  At night, it is starry.

  The three uncles were playing Fighting the Landlords outside the bus. Uncle Wang was stuck with a white stripe on his face.

   "Lao Bai, we are all farmers, so I have just one card. You play a six, which makes me very embarrassed!" Uncle Wang vomited.

  "This is my smallest card." Bai Zhengxuan raised his forehead.

   "You're a real dish!" Uncle Wang pinched a three, with a look of disgust.

  Bai Zhengxuan:...

  Pharaoh belongs to the kind of rascal who dislikes other people’s food in his own food!

  This kind of person is the most hateful. What's even more hateful is that this kind of person has a very strong mouth and a thick skin.

   "King fried!"

  Uncle Liu slowly dropped the last two cards.

  Uncle Wang's face was full of white notes, and there was another note on his face.

  Bai Zhengxuan touched the green bracelet and blinked at Uncle Liu.

  Next time let the old king be the local master, let's use the mutant plant to cheat for cards!

  Lao Liu: Received!

  In the bus.

  Ceng Yebai carefully washed the vegetables, mixed the chopped pieces of vegetables with the mashed meat, and then fried them in a pan.

  Xiao Tao doesn’t like to be vegetarian.

  Leng Yebai always chops up the vegetables and mixes them with meat puree to make meatloaf.

  Leng Yebai had a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and her whole body was filled with a feeling of happiness.

  He is an orphan. In the Bai family, he felt the warmth of his family for the first time.

  Leng Yebai even had a trace of regret.

  If the end times do not come, that would be great.

  No matter what method he uses, he must also become a page in the Bai family's household registration book.

  Guest son-in-law, he can! !

  Allow him to change his name and surname, the child’s surname is Bai, the house and the car are written on Xiao Zhu, he does housework, eats leftovers, sends the children to and from school, tutors the children to do their homework, and subsidizes the brother-in-law. He has no problem! ! !

  Bai Xixin and others held the crystal nucleus in their hands to improve their abilities, and they didn't even notice the glowing eyes in the cold night.

   "Uncle Wang, Uncle Bai, it's really you! Seeing the bus and garbage truck this afternoon, I think it must be you!"

  A refreshing voice sounded.

  Bai Xixin glanced out from the car window, it was Captain Zhu.

  He led the people in City S to the wind power plant. Later, due to the flood of mutant rats, everyone escaped.

   "Yo, Xiao Zhu, it's such a coincidence, you are also at this base!" Uncle Wang looked at Captain Zhu with joy.

  I wish the captain is a good servant of the people!

  When I was in S City, I did my best to organize people to evacuate. If it weren't for the mutant rats, I would like to come and everyone under his management would be fine.

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  (End of this chapter)

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