Zhang Yiming quickly looked behind Leng Yebai and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see Bai Xirong.
She didn't come.
It's okay if you don't come, it's okay if you don't come.
Everyone could see his dirty look, but not her.
He could run rampant in hell, but he couldn't let her see him like this.
Leng Yebai looked at the man in the white suit who was speaking, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
There was a wound on the face of the man in the white suit, and the blood that oozed out from the wound was not red.
It's black blood.
"Are you a zombie?"
Leng Yebai frowned and looked straight at the black blood on Wang Dongli's face.
In his impression, zombies are all hideous-looking carrion.
The person in front of him was obviously a living person, but what was flowing out of his face was black blood.
"Congratulations, you answered correctly. Not only am I a zombie, he..."
Wang Dongli's coquettish eyes curved, and before he could finish speaking, a ball of hot flames appeared in front of his eyes.
Wang Dongli managed to avoid it and fought with Zhang Yiming again.
Wang Dongli and Zhang Yiming were agile and capable of killing each other.
Wang Dongli's coquettish eyes turned, dodged Zhang Yiming's attack, and attacked Leng Yebai.
Leng Ye's white eyes turned cold, and dense purple lightning spread towards Wang Dongli.
Wang Dongli didn't care about the purple lightning. He couldn't feel the pain. As long as his brain was not damaged, he was still "alive".
As for Leng Yebai, as long as he missed a move and got a little wound from him, he would lose.
After Leng Yebai came, Zhang Yiming's attacks became more and more fierce.
The blazing flames swept through the strong wind and rushed towards Wang Dongli like a heat wave.
Wang Dongli glanced at Leng Yebai, and the corners of his mouth curled up dangerously. Knowing that his defeat was certain, he stopped confronting Zhang Yiming and ran to Leng Yebai's direction shamelessly.
Leng Yebai is a third-level superpower user. His thunder and ice superpowers can effortlessly penetrate the brains of zombies, but to Wang Dongli, it's like scratching an itch.
With Zhang Yiming as the center, the heat wave hit the entire area ten meters away, and the scorched earth on the ground was shocking.
Wang Dongli was shielded by the cold night sky, and the heat wave that was close at hand shrank back.
Zhang Yiming was filled with rage, he withdrew his powers and attacked Wang Dongli.
Leng Yebai's fingertips overflowed with lightning power and struck Wang Dongli unceremoniously.
This time, it's not a purple lightning.
The thunder and lightning condensed into a purple whip as wide as a thumb, and the sharp tip stabbed Wang Dongli's temple fiercely.
Wang Dongli instinctively sensed a hint of danger and managed to avoid Leng Yebai's purple whip, leaving a dark gash on his temple.
Black blood flowed down his cheeks.
Leng Yebai pursed his lips and attacked Wang Dongli again.
One side is Leng Yebai, the other side is Zhang Yiming.
Wang Dongli ran decisively in the direction of Leng Yebai, his pale fingers about to catch Leng Yebai's face.
At this moment, Zhang Yiming arrived, stretched out two equally pale fingers, and poked straight into Wang Dongli's temple.
At the same time, Wang Dongli showed a weird smile, stretched out his hand towards Leng Yebai, fiercely changed direction, and struck at Zhang Yiming's heart directly behind him.
Leng Yebai quickly pulled out the dagger and quickly cut off Wang Dongli's hand.
"Uh-"
Wang Dongli's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could see his hand that was cut off by Leng Yebai, he fell to the ground and remained motionless.
At Wang Dongli's temple, a dark hole was shocking.
Zhang Yiming held a blood-red crystal core in his hand.
At the same time, Wang Dongli's slender fingers were already three-thirds deep into his heart.
His severed hand was embedded in Zhang Yiming's heart.
Black blood flowed out, staining Zhang Yiming's white casual clothes black.
For a moment, it was unclear whether it was the black blood from Wang Dongli's severed hand or the blood flowing from the wound on Zhang Yiming's heart.
Zhang Yiming lowered his head and glanced at the severed hand in his heart. He reached out and pulled out the severed hand calmly and threw it on the ground.
A lot of black blood spattered out as the severed hand was pulled out.
Leng Yebai glanced at the black blood on Zhang Yiming's body and said, "You are a zombie."
This was an affirmative sentence.
Zombies will not die if their hearts are attacked, but will bleed black blood.
Human blood is red.
Zhang Yiming smiled gently, completely ignoring the wound on his heart, "As you can see."
Leng Ye was silent.
After killing so many zombies, it was the first time I saw a zombie that looked exactly like a human.
Moreover, there are still zombies with thoughts and memories.
Aren't zombies all mindless monsters?
Leng Yebai's brows tightened, and his face was tangled for a moment.
If zombies can also have thoughts and memories of the past, what is the difference between them and humans?
Or, when they kill zombies, are they killing people!
Leng Yebai was only troubled for a moment and then let go.
In the apocalypse, you can't help yourself. If you don't kill zombies, you will be eaten by zombies.
"What do you want, do you want to kill me?"
Zhang Yiming squatted down, his back facing Leng Yebai, and looked down at the high-level zombies brought over by Wang Dongli.
It seemed that he was not afraid of Leng Yebai suddenly attacking him.
Or maybe he is not afraid of death.
Zhang Yiming didn't look at Leng Yebai. His slender fingers effortlessly penetrated the heads of the high-level zombies that could no longer jump and took out the crystal cores.
"Why did I kill you?" Leng Yebai put the dagger back into its sheath.
Zhang Yiming is Xiaoli's classmate. Even if he wants a high-level crystal core, he will not kill him.
Xiao Xi is so kind, she will be unhappy.
What's more, Zhang Yiming withdrew the flame just now because he was afraid of accidentally hurting himself, otherwise he wouldn't be hurt.
Zhang Yiming paused slightly when he heard Leng Yebai's answer, with a touch of bitterness on his face.
"Can you please not tell Xiao Xi that I am..." Zhang Yiming was still squatting on the ground to get the crystal core, but his voice could not suppress the trembling.
He would rather die than let her know his identity.
"As long as you don't hurt my family, I can abide by this agreement." Leng Yebai said.
The words 'my family' made Zhang Yiming stiffen slightly for a moment.
Zhang Yiming's gentle face was full of bitterness.
How could he hurt the Bai family!
"Okay, no matter what happens, I will not hurt... the Bai family." Zhang Yiming said softly.
The phrase "your family" is really hard to say.
Leng Yebai didn't care. After all, they were love rivals, so it was good enough not to fight.
All the high-level zombie crystal nuclei were taken out by Zhang Yiming, and his white casual clothes were stained beyond recognition with black blood.
Leng Yebai glanced at the black blood on Zhang Yiming's body and hesitated to speak.
"The wound will heal after absorbing the crystal core."
Zhang Yiming thought Leng Yebai was asking about the wound on his body.
Low-level zombies will have rotting bodies. When they eat enough flesh and blood, they will gradually evolve into high-level zombies.
If high-level zombies can devour some superpowers, they will become more and more powerful.
At the same time, their decaying bodies will change, becoming more and more flexible and more like... humans.
This is what Zhang Yiming has observed since the end of the world. Therefore, he is keen on searching for high-level zombies, hoping to find out how zombies can evolve into humans.
"...Do you usually go to the toilet?" Leng Yebai suddenly asked.
Zhang Yiming: ...