Leng Yebai looked at the suit-wearing zombie and then at Zhang Yiming, falling into contemplation.
"Aren’t you leaving?"
Zhang Yiming sat in the chair, massaging his temples with his fingers.
"Why can it talk and howl, but you can only talk?" asked Leng Yebai with a serious face.
Zhang Yiming: ...
The suit-wearing zombie glanced at Zhang Yiming, then at Leng Yebai, silently took a step back, and stood aside.
Adjust its expression and attitude.
If its king ordered it to bite off this human’s neck later, it would rush up.
"It’s getting late, I have sothing to do later, you better leave soon!"
Zhang Yiming closed his eyes, ignoring Leng Yebai.
This guy must be sick.
He still doesn’t understand where exactly he lost compared to this guy!!!!
"One more thing, there’s a high-level zombie at the small furniture factory on Yunshan Road. It looks quite special; you could take it in as a sidekick." Leng Yebai paused, and added, "Xiao Niu couldn’t bear to kill it."
Zhang Yiming’s eyes snapped to Leng Yebai, with a burning intensity in his gaze.
"She couldn’t bear to kill... a zombie?"
Zhang Yiming’s voice tinged with extre uncertainty, mixed with a hint of joy.
She doesn’t despise zombies?
If one day she knew his identity, she wouldn’t fear or hate him.
That would be great...
"Hmm, that guy looks too handso, Xiao Niu didn’t want to extract its crystal core." Leng Yebai calmly glanced at Zhang Yiming, "If that guy looked like you, no amount of crystal cores would be enough for Xiao Niu to extract."
Zhang Yiming: ...
How have you not been beaten to death living this long!
Leng Yebai ignored Zhang Yiming and turned to pull the shopping cart out.
Clang clang—
The shopping cart clattered loudly, and the entire large mall echoed with the clang sound of the cart.
Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.
Leng Yebai looked back from a distance, his cold and serious voice drifting into Zhang Yiming’s ears.
"Hey you in the suit, do you still use the toilet usually?"
The suit-wearing zombie suddenly felt the king’s aura becoming even more terrifying.
The suit-wearing zombie ekly stepped back, not daring to make a sound.
Zhang Yiming’s fingers tightened slightly, then slowly released.
Endured it.
Leng Yebai, not getting a response, was slightly disappointed.
Clang clang—
The clattering of the shopping cart resud.
Zhang Yiming stood at the window, looking at the street outside.
Leng Yebai rode a bicycle with a cold expression, six or seven shopping carts tied behind, strung together like a centipede.
The shopping carts wobbled significantly on the road, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
"Roar—"
Outside, a zombie’s angry roar sounded, its grotesque and twisted body lunging at Leng Yebai.
Purple lightning surged from Leng Yebai, instantly killing the zombie.
Leng Yebai’s movents were too large; zombies kept coming, and from ti to ti zombies were fried crisp by the lightning.
Zhang Yiming watched Leng Yebai, who was radiating with lightning, and shut the window with no expression.
Out of sight, out of mind.
The suit-wearing zombie stared blankly at the departing Leng Yebai, its eyes flashed with hesitation.
Should it bite off this human’s neck the next ti it sees him!
The mall was eerily quiet, Zhang Yiming sat in the chair, his face icy cold.
"Find him."
Zhang Yiming pulled out a photo and placed it in the suit-wearing zombie’s hand.
The suit-wearing zombie piously bent over, showing the photo to every other zombie.
The photo showed a fair-skinned kid with a beaming smile.
Clearly, it was Fan Tangtang.
The zombies’ vacant eyes beca montarily lively, then turned vacant again after glancing at the photo.
A dozen high-rank zombies saw the photo and started walking outside with heavy steps.
They were high-rank zombies, with low intelligence yet sufficient for finding people.
Zhang Yiming had subdued several high-rank zombies in the mall, enlisting them to help find soone.
He didn’t subdue every high-rank zombie he saw, only those that were special.
Furthermore, not leaving behind a single high-rank zombie would be unusual, attracting unwarranted attention.
He believed he wouldn’t lose; he simply didn’t want to beco an enemy of humans.
In the depths of his heart, he still considered himself human.
A soon-to-be graduate, Xiao Niu’s classmate.
A nacing gleam flashed across Zhang Yiming’s eyes.
He was avoiding humans because he didn’t want them to find out, didn’t want to beco their enemy.
Yet, so humans couldn’t wait to clash with zombies.
Earl this morning, Fan Tangtang was lost.
Fan Tangtang had sneaked out several tis before, and Zhang Yiming could always locate him accurately.
Fan Tangtang was young; if humans caught him, it would be catastrophic.
Thought it was another usual case of Fan Tangtang seeking his parents.
However, he received so scenes from ordinary zombies.
High-rank zombies could easily decode the brainwaves of low-level zombies to see what they had witnessed before.
Low-level zombies unconditionally obeyed high-rank zombies, even if jumping into a furnace, low-level zombies would never defy a high-rank zombie’s orders.
In the scenes seen by ordinary zombies.
A woman appeared beside Fan Tangtang, exchanged a few words with him, then took him away.
Their direction was towards the Fire Phoenix Safety Base.
If only taking away, Zhang Yiming wouldn’t have dispatched so many high-rank zombies at once.
The key point was, that woman noticed the scratch on Fan Tangtang’s hand.
Zombie blood is black.
A streak of malice flashed in Zhang Yiming’s eyes.
The wind doesn’t cease simply because the tree wants peace.
So people among humans are always trying to be clever.
Not realizing it’s self-destruction.
anwhile.
Accompanied by the purple electricity, the creaking sound of the bicycle, and the clattering of the shopping cart, Leng Yebai finally returned to the hotpot restaurant.
In the hotpot restaurant, Bai Xiqin and the others started another round of hotpot again.
Leng Yebai bent down to lock the bicycle, dragging the line of shopping carts into the already ssy hotpot restaurant.
"Xiao Niu, look, these are all for you."
Leng Yebai had a faint smile on his face, tilting his head slightly.
Mimicking the expression of a husky seeking praise.
Bai Xiqin and the others stared, mouths agape, at the fully loaded shopping carts.
"Sis, hurry up and say thank you!"
Bai Yifan nudged Bai Xiqin’s arm.
According to the usual girl’s reaction in the "Pickup Girl Bible," his sister should be covering her face with surprise while glancing at the shopping cart, also stomping a little, stepping lightly to admire the gifts from the guy.
This guidebook was sothing he learned beforehand, afraid of not being able to find a wife and ending up single for life.
Never had the chance to practice it, so he could only exchange insights with Leng Yebai.
To prevent forgetting.
Now that he doesn’t need it, he plans to use it in twelve years when his future wife becos an adult; by then, mory should not be rusty.
"Thank you."
Bai Xiqin’s mouth twitched hard.
She wondered who was attracting zombies by making a racket outside; turns out it was Leng Yebai!
That explains it all.
Only family would boldly attract zombies like this.
Our family has enough skill and courage!
Oh, by the way, apart from family, Wang Liu’s two elders also have this death-defying skill.
"As long as you like them, they’re yours. Once you run out, I’ll get more."
Leng Yebai’s lips slightly curled as he sat beside Bai Xiqin, starting to enjoy the hotpot.
Had a run all the way, he was hungry.
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