Chapter 82, Evolution
A black motorcycle is speeding on the road.
The zombies floating on the road left the road sluggishly. After the motorcycle passed by, the zombies started wandering aimlessly again.
Zhang Yiming tightened his fingers on the handle of the motorcycle and tried his best to restrain himself.
Get out of here and don't let go.
His filthy body was not worthy of having that light.
Zhang Yiming exuded a violent aura, and his whole mind was immersed in a state of rage and madness, on the verge of collapse.
destroy.
The thoughts in his mind made him destroy everything.
This is the instinct of the zombie group.
Bloodthirsty, violent, and crazy.
A gentle face flashed in his mind, and Zhang Yiming gradually calmed down.
He clearly knew how painful it was to be like this.
Purgatory on earth, nothing more than that.
He was already in purgatory, how could he pull her down?
Zhang Yiming turned around and glanced softly in the direction of City D, his thoughts calming down.
The motorcycle moved forward rapidly until it left the city, and Zhang Yiming slowed down.
Occasionally there are zombies in front of the motorcycle. In the distance, the zombies give way.
The usually violent zombies no longer roared, but instead avoided the motorcycle in fear.
Zhang Yiming calmly glanced at the zombies in front of him and walked forward on his own.
"You, come here!"
Zhang Yiming suddenly stopped the motorcycle, his voice was cold, and he looked at the zombies on the roadside with a pair of cold eyes.
This zombie has the same rotten face as other zombies, and it exudes a disgusting smell.
The only thing that is different from other zombies is the eyes.
Its eyes are not as dull as other zombies.
Its eyes evaded Zhang Yiming's gaze.
It seemed to be afraid of Zhang Yiming, but it still moved in front of Zhang Yiming little by little.
This is a middle-aged male zombie. It is wearing a suit and leather shoes. It seems that in life it was a person who paid attention to appearance.
After turning into a zombie, his body was filthy, and the smell emanating from the large pieces of rotting flesh was suffocating.
You can tell at a glance that this is a zombie.
Zhang Yiming took out a second-order crystal core from the bag hanging on the motorcycle and handed it to the zombie in a suit and leather shoes.
The zombie looked down at the ground, and a pair of rotten hands slowly stretched out and caught the crystal core in Zhang Yiming's hand.
Under the sunlight, the second-order crystal core exudes a faint blue light, which is extremely charming.
A pair of rotten hands held up the extremely coquettish crystal core, which felt indescribably inconsistent.
A boy who looks sunny.
A rotting zombie.
The zombies stood there in fear and did not dare to move.
The fair boy looked calm.
This scene may seem strange to outsiders, but it is real.
Zhang Yiming said nothing more to the zombies and started the motorcycle, which was speeding on the road again.
The zombie in suits and ties glanced at the crystal core held in his hand, and then at the speeding motorcycle, his feet moving very fast.
Follow closely its king.
Zhang Yiming glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the zombies following behind.
There are so many thoughts in my mind.
Yes, even if his appearance is the same as that of a human being and his body has not decayed, his essence still cannot be changed.
He is a zombie.
He longed to become human and get rid of this filthy body.
He hates that he is a zombie, but he keeps searching for those strange zombies.
If those zombies had a chance, they would be like him and have thoughts.
He had observed too many zombies for this.
Some zombies have no thoughts, only bloodthirsty instincts.
When zombies evolve to a certain stage, they will have a little bit of human instinct.
Will it happen that when zombies evolve to a certain stage, they will also turn into humans?
Zhang Yiming's expression was slightly painful.
He obviously has thoughts.
Why is his blood black.
Why can't the sense of smell and taste buds feel any other taste except flesh and blood?
He wants to be human, even without any powers.
He frantically searches for high-level zombies, just to help them evolve.
Maybe, one day, he can find a way to become human.
All he longs for is to return to the flesh and blood he had before the end of the world.
Even if I can't be with her, as long as I'm not dirty.
In this way, he could use his clean flesh and blood to shake her hand openly.
Zhang Yiming took a deep breath and returned to reality from the beautiful fantasy, with a touch of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.
Except for taste buds, smell and blood, he is no different from humans.
They seem to be almost the same, but in fact they are separated by a huge gap.
Behind the motorcycle, zombies gradually chased Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming didn't look back and let them follow him.
The low-level zombies were too slow to keep up and were left behind.
Those who can chase motorcycles are high-level zombies. Their bodies are flexible and not as sluggish as lower-level zombies.
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The family went crazy outside for a whole day and then returned to the safe base.
At night, there are stars.
Three uncles were playing Landlords outside the bus, and Uncle Wang had a white stripe plastered all over his face.
"Lao Bai, we are all farmers. I only have one card. You play a six, which makes me very embarrassed!" Uncle Wang complained.
"This is my lowest card." Bai Zhengxuan held his forehead.
"You're so good!" Uncle Wang held a piece of three with a look of disgust on his face.
Bai Zhengxuan: ...
Lao Wang is the kind of scoundrel who despises other people's food even though he is his own food!
This kind of person is the most hateful, and what's even more hateful is that this kind of person is very talkative and thick-skinned, and he can't even speak to others!
"King Zha!"
Uncle Liu slowly threw down the last two cards.
Uncle Wang's face was covered with white notes, and there was another note.
Bai Zhengxuan touched the green bracelet and winked at Uncle Liu.
Next time we let Lao Wang be the boss, let's use mutant plants to cheat and exchange cards!
Lao Liu: Got it!
In the bus.
Leng Yebai carefully washed the vegetables, chopped them into small pieces, mixed them with the minced meat, and then fried them in a pan.
Xiao Xi is not very fond of vegetarian food.
Leng Yebai took the trouble to chop the vegetables every time and mix them with the minced meat to make meatloaf.
There was a faint smile on Leng Yebai's lips, and his whole person was filled with a feeling called happiness.
He is an orphan. In the Bai family, he felt the warmth of his family for the first time.
Leng Yebai even felt a little bit regretful.
It would be great if the end of the world never comes.
No matter what means he uses, he must become a page in the Bai family's household register.
A door-to-door son-in-law, he can do it! !
Let him change his name, change his surname, give birth to a child with the surname Bai, put his name on the house and car, let him do the housework, eat leftovers, send his children to and from school, help them with their homework, and subsidize his brother-in-law, he will have no problem! ! !
Bai Xirong and others held crystal cores in their hands to enhance their powers, and they didn't even notice Leng Ye's eyes that were so bright that they were glowing.
"Uncle Wang, Uncle Bai, it's really you! When I saw the bus and garbage truck this afternoon, I thought it must be you!"
A cheerful voice sounded.
Bai Xirui glanced out of the car window and saw Captain Zhu.
He led the people in City S to escape to the wind power plant. Later, due to the overrun of mutant rats, everyone fled.
"Hey, Xiao Zhu, what a coincidence, you are also in this base!" Uncle Wang looked at Captain Zhu happily.
I wish the captain will be a good public servant of the people!
When he was in S City, he tried his best to organize people to evacuate. If it weren't for the mutant rats, I think everyone would be fine under his management.