Chapter 82, Evolution

A black motorcycle speeds down the road.

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

Zhang Yiming twisted the handle of the motorcycle tightly with his fingers, trying his best to restrain himself.

Get out of here and don't let go.

His filthy body is not worthy of 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 head let him destroy everything.

This is the instinct of the zombie group.

Bloodthirsty, violent, insane.

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

He knew exactly how painful it was to be like this.

Purgatory on earth, nothing more.

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

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

The motorcycle moved forward at a high speed, and Zhang Yiming did not slow down until he left the urban area.

Occasionally, there were zombies in front of the motorcycle, but far away, the zombies gave way.

The always berserk zombies stopped screaming, and instead 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 cool, and he looked at the zombies on the side of the road with his cold eyes.

This zombie has the same decayed 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 avoided Zhang Yiming's gaze somewhat dodgingly.

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

This is a middle-aged male zombie, it is wearing a suit and leather shoes, presumably he was a person who paid attention to appearance before his death.

After turning into a zombie, his body was filthy, and the smell from the large pieces of carrion was suffocating.

It can be seen at a glance that 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, and slowly stretched out a pair of rotten hands, catching the crystal nucleus in Zhang Yiming's hand.

Under the sunlight, the second-order crystal nucleus exudes a faint blue light, which is extremely coquettish.

A pair of rotten hands held the incomparably coquettish crystal nucleus, which felt indescribably inconsistent.

A boy who looks sunny.

A rotten zombie.

The zombie stood there in fear, not daring to move.

The fair boy had a calm expression on his face.

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

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

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

Tightly 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 though his appearance is the same as that of a human being, and his body has not rotted, 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 hated being a zombie, but he kept searching for those strange zombies.

If those zombies had the chance, they would have thoughts just like him.

He observed too many zombies for this.

Some zombies have no thoughts, only bloodthirsty instincts.

When zombies evolve to a certain stage, there will be a little bit of human instinct.

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

Zhang Yiming's expression was slightly painful.

He clearly has ideas.

Why is his blood black.

Why can't smell and taste buds feel other tastes except flesh and blood.

He wants to be human, even without any supernatural powers.

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

Maybe, one day, he can find a way to become human from it.

All he longed for was to return to his 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 bit of bitterness hanging from the corner of his mouth.

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

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

Behind the motorcycle, there are gradually zombies chasing Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming didn't look back and let them follow him.

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

Those who can chase motorcycles are all high-level zombies. They are flexible and not as dull as low-level zombies.

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

At night, it's full of stars.

The three uncles were playing Doudizhu outside the bus, and Uncle Wang was covered with white stripes all over his face.

"Old Bai, we are all farmers, I only have one card, and you play a six, which makes me very embarrassed!" Uncle Wang complained.

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

"You're the real deal!" Uncle Wang pinched a three, with a look of disgust on his face.

Bai Zhengxuan: ...

Lao Wang belongs to the kind of rascal who dislikes other people's food even if he owns it!

This kind of person is the most hateful, and what's even more hateful is that this kind of person has a strong mouth and a thick skin, and he can't say anything about it!

"King bomb!"

Uncle Liu slowly dropped the last two cards.

On Uncle Wang's face covered with white notes, there was another note.

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

Let Pharaoh be the owner next time, let's use mutated plants to cheat and exchange cards!

Lao Liu: Got it!

In the bus.

Leng Yebai carefully cleaned the vegetables, chopped the vegetables and mixed them with the meat, and then fried them in the pan.

Xiao Zhu is not very fond of vegetarianism.

Leng Yebai always took the trouble to chop up the vegetables and mix them with the minced meat to make meatloaf.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Leng Yebai's mouth, and his whole person was filled with a feeling called happiness.

He is an orphan. He felt the warmth of his family for the first time in Bai's house.

Leng Yebai even had a trace of regret.

It would be great if the end of the world does not come.

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

The door-to-door son-in-law, he can! !

Let him change his name and surname, give birth to a child named Bai, write Xiaozhu's name on the house and car, do housework, eat leftovers, send the child to and from school, help the child with homework, and subsidize the brother-in-law, he is fine! ! !

Bai Xizhu and the others held the crystal nucleus in their hands to enhance their abilities, but they didn't notice Leng Yebai's glowing eyes at all.

"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 cheery voice sounded.

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

He led the people in City S to escape to the wind power plant, but because of the flood of mutant rats, everyone fled separately.

"Yo, Xiao Zhu, what a coincidence, you are also at this base!" Uncle Wang looked at Captain Zhu cheerfully.

May Captain be a good public servant of the people!

When he was in City S, he tried his best to organize the evacuation of people. If it weren't for the mutated rats, everyone would be fine under his management.

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