Looking at this stubborn black blood, the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming was instantly enveloped in hostility, which almost solidified.
The violent aura filled his mind, wanting to destroy everything in sight.
Every ti he encountered sothing irritating, this furious energy would swiftly fill his mind.
This ti was no different.
However, the hostility and the violent aura quickly dissipated and did not overly irritate him.
Today, for him, is the best day in all these post-apocalyptic years.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming turned back to deeply glance in the direction of Bai Xiqin, and although he hadn’t smiled for a long ti, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
Under the bright sunshine, the smile on the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s face was warm and sunny.
Just like any college student in the 21st century, full of vitality.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming slightly bent down, quickly untied his shoelaces with his slender fingers, took off the shoes with black blood, and, wearing only white socks, stepped onto the bus.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming didn’t touch anything, he just carefully picked up the moisture-proof mat in the living room, picked up the broom and dustpan beside it, tensed his body, and quickly walked off the bus.
After getting off, he put on the shoes placed outside and walked briskly towards the Bai Family.
Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan happened to see the scene of the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming taking off his shoes to get on the bus, his weathered eyes showing a hint of confusion.
In ten years of apocalypse, he had seen several Zombie Kings that looked like humans; they had all lost their essence, being cruel and bloodthirsty.
They never cared about the viruses in their bodies, and when in a good mood, they would blend into the crowd, trying to infect survivors with their viruses.
This seed to be their fun.
They were bloodthirsty and brutal, and after their identity was discovered, they would slaughter wantonly, never caring about the lives of survivors.
Rumor has it that Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming is the most vicious zombie.
But what he sees now is not the rumored bloodthirsty violent zombie, but a gentle boy-next-door.
If it weren’t for the aura of hostility occasionally emanating from him, Bai Zhengxuan would almost doubt his own eyes, wondering if he had mistaken the zombie.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming ignored the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan observing him and just focused on cleaning up the dead branches and leaves nearby.
He was very earnest, his slender fingers tightly grasping the broom, sweeping the leaves on the ground little by little, with scorching flas occasionally flickering from his fingertips, burning the small bugs on the ground.
Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan noticed that the flas in his hands were bright and hot, without the black mist.
The black mist is a unique skill of the Zombie King, containing a large amount of viruses, which can turn people into zombies.
The fla released by the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming at that mont was rely pure fire-type energy, not entwined with the unique black mist of zombies.
Bai Zhengxuan’s eyes flickered but he still remained vigilant.
Bai Xiqin found Zhang Yiming odd today, the hostility around him was too strong.
The weather was hot, and seeing everyone sweating while preparing the ingredients, Bai Xiqin ran to the bus and took so ice creams.
There is a refrigerator in the kitchen of the bus; the Bai Family rarely cooks in the bus and prefers to cook and eat in their space when there are no outsiders.
Therefore, the refrigerator on the bus mostly contained snacks.
With sumr here, ice creams were indispensable.
Bai Xiqin distributed ice creams to everyone, finally arriving in front of the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming who was diligently working with his head down.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, engrossed in sweeping the floor, sneaked a glance at Bai Xiqin, then quickly looked back at the floor, pretending nothing happened.
He naturally didn’t eat human food.
When he first beca a zombie, he tried to act like a normal person, eating human food.
However, human food was tasteless and had no significant effect when ingested, requiring the use of superpowers to forcibly absorb it from the stomach.
He had no desire for food.
Yet, he secretly coveted an ice cream in her fair hands.
"Zhang Yiming, take a break! No need to sweep so clean!"
Bai Xiqin ca up to the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming and handed him an ice cream.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming put the broom aside, took a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped his fingers, and then pinched the corner of the ice cream, taking it.
He was very mindful of his hands, avoiding contact with Bai Xiqin’s fair fingers.
Beneath his skin lay black blood.
Under her fair skin, was red blood.
"Why have you seed a bit strange recently?" Bai Xiqin asked what she wanted to ask.
The hostility around Zhang Yiming seed to be getting heavier, would he lose control of himself?
"...Have I?" The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s face bore a gentle look, and he spoke softly, "Maybe it’s because it’s been too long since I last... stayed with you humans, so I can’t fully hide my aura."
He had never tried so much, to restrain the violent emotions in his mind before.
In the past, he never cared about these; now, he sowhat regretted it.
Had he known he could still et her, he definitely wouldn’t have indulged himself, making himself more despicable.
Bai Xiqin saw the sincere and warm smile in the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s eyes and felt no doubts.
Zhang Yiming was still Zhang Yiming.
The hostility in him might be because he was a zombie!
Cute as Fan Tangtang, he could also erupt with violent and hostile energy.
"The zombies I asked you to find last ti, have you settled them?" Bai Xiqin spoke in a low voice, "You must make sure Captain Zhu doesn’t take them away."
Last ti, when they went to Zhang Yiming’s residence, they asked him to take the Xiao Song Zombie away, as Captain Zhu’s breakthrough point was the Xiao Song Zombie.
And since Zhang Yiming was the zombie leader, he could definitely manage the Xiao Song Zombie well.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming froze for a mont, but still had a faint smile on his face, "Whatever you entrust with, I’ll be sure to complete it."
"Thanks a lot!"
Bai Xiqin flashed a grin and turned to find the hotpot base, as the water was boiling, and they could start the hotpot soon.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s eyes curved slightly, his usually fierce eyes shining brightly.
Watching Bai Xiqin’s back, it seed like he was back to the school days.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s finger slightly pressed against his heart, in the shirt pocket there was a bookmark he had treasured for ten years.
The butterfly-shaped bookmark was slightly yellowed, it was a light he had always tried to preserve.
Bai Xiqin was already very slender, with a tall figure, wearing a white short sleeve and light blue jeans that instantly brought him back to college days.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s gaze slightly moved down, landing on Bai Xiqin’s legs that were so white they almost glowed.
Thin, long, straight.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming slowly blinked, uncomfortably shifting his gaze away.
Not even a second later, his eyes sneakily moved back.
"What! Are! You! Looking! At!"
Leng Yebai stepped in front of the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, glaring at him with clenched teeth.
This guy had turned into a zombie, yet couldn’t control his eyes!
"Legs."
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming tore the ice cream open, slowly spitting out one word.
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