Chapter 386: Fortunately, He Can Restrain Himself

The dilapidated car moved forward slowly under the moonlight.

The car made a lingering roar from time to time to indicate that it was almost reaching its limit.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming stepped on the accelerator with an expressionless expression, and the car moved forward at maximum speed.

A sack of crystal cores was placed on the back seat, and black blood flowed along the car door and slowly dripped to the ground.

Under the moonlight, the small dark brown dots spread far away.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked forward, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up in an evil way.

The dilapidated car was parked on the side of the road.

Seems to be waiting for someone.

In less than ten minutes, a black motorcycle came speeding from a distance.

Along with the roar of the motorcycle, there were a few messy footsteps.

Looking from a distance, a young man with a gentle face was sitting calmly on a motorcycle. The speed of the motorcycle was developed to the extreme.

Under the pure white moonlight, there were several dark figures following the motorcycle.

The speed of the motorcycle was very fast, and those figures followed the motorcycle without falling behind.

No one is left behind.

These figures were running very fast, but their running postures were not standard, and their bodies were in a weird twisted state.

The one who runs "dances and dances" is not like a normal human running at all, but the speed is comparable to that of a motorcycle.

In the last days, such bodies are common.

It's a zombie.

A zombie that can chase a high-speed motorcycle must be a high-level zombie.

Zhang Yiming twisted the handle of the motorcycle almost to the bottom. Under normal circumstances, the flying man who set the world record might not be able to catch up.

But these strange "dancing" zombies can keep up with the speed of the motorcycle.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming glanced at the boy riding a bicycle under the moonlight, and his sharp eyes stayed on Zhang Yiming's face for a moment.

There was a hint of nostalgia in his sharp eyes.

At this time, he was fairly "clean".

He has never devoured flesh and blood, nor has he done anything to destroy security bases or deliberately kill or torture humans. He has never gained a bad reputation.

A flash of madness flashed in Zombie King Zhang Yiming's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly.

I really want to become who I am now!

The black motorcycle stopped next to the dilapidated car of Zombie King Zhang Yiming.

The few high-level zombies who had followed stood aside neatly, looking down at the ground, shrinking in fear.

He didn’t dare to look directly at Zombie King Zhang Yiming, and he didn’t dare to look at Zhang Yiming either.

They are all emperors.

The aura on each body makes them defenseless.

This is an instinctive fear.

"Where is that person?"

Zhang Yiming glanced at the sack on the back seat of the dilapidated car and spoke in a cold voice.

"Ran."

Zombie King Zhang Yiming opened the car door,

The tall and straight body got out of the car and leaned gently against the car, exuding a vague aura of violence.

Zombie King Zhang Yiming can frighten zombies for miles around just by standing there.

This is the true emperor, the emperor who once commanded hundreds of millions of zombies in the apocalypse.

Zhang Yiming's delicate brows wrinkled, "Are there any other clues?"

"Not yet. No useful clues were found in the zombies' heads. You should have read the rest from the zombies' heads. That person's name is Wang Ge."

Zombie King Zhang Yiming lowered his eyes and looked at his slender fingers. He moved his fingers slightly and curled the corners of his mouth evilly.

"okay, I get it."

Zhang Yiming nodded expressionlessly, feeling a little regretful.

As soon as he knew that he was under attack, he immediately brought his most powerful men over. Unexpectedly, it was too late.

Zhang Yiming saw the crystal core on the dilapidated car and did not ask where the zombies who attacked Xiaoli had gone.

No matter whether it is Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming or him who appears today, the result will be the same.

Those zombies must die.

No why.

"You haven't eaten flesh and blood, have you?"

Zombie King Zhang Yiming was still looking at his slender fingers, and the voice came out of his throat, which sounded a bit dull.

"No."

Zhang Yiming swallowed subconsciously and tightened his fingers slightly.

After eating Ganmu, the desire for flesh and blood became stronger.

Fortunately, he was able to restrain himself.

Tired is a bit tired.

Thinking of the filthy body he would become after devouring flesh and blood, Zhang Yiming was able to quickly restrain the raging emotions in his mind.

He is already so unbearable, let alone turning into a flesh-devouring monster.

He would rather die than see her in such a miserable state.

“I’ve tasted it, every day over the years, and it’s delicious, and it satisfies the emotions that have been raging in my head.”

Zombie King Zhang Yiming slowly closed his eyes, as if recalling the beauty of devouring flesh and blood, his voice was intoxicating.

The hostility in his body turned into substance, and it was colder than the moonlight leaking from the sky.

"You regret it."

Zhang Yiming looked coldly at the face in front of him that looked exactly like his own.

No one knows himself better than he does.

If she really died, and died when he was at his most powerless, he would definitely take revenge on everyone crazily.

Even defenseless humans will all go to hell.

only……

Zhang Yiming looked at the Zombie King. Zhang Yiming's eyes flickered undetectably.

"Yes! I do regret it. I didn't expect that I could go back to the past and return to this world with her." Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of nostalgia, "If I had known that I If I can come back, I will definitely..."

The voice stopped.

The remaining Zombie King Zhang Yiming didn't say anything, but Zhang Yiming already understood all the meaning.

If only I knew I could come back.

It will definitely not devour flesh and blood.

I will continue to restrain myself.

Will continue to explore the way back to humanity.

However, it is difficult to recover from overflowing water.

Zhang Yiming looked at Zombie King Zhang Yiming's almost crazy eyes and said very calmly, "I will never make the same mistake again."

He will do everything he can to protect the only light.

Zhang Yiming leaned quietly on the motorcycle, his slender figure stretched very long by the moonlight.

If you ignore the black blood flowing in his body and just look at his appearance, he looks like the brother next door who has been quiet for many years.

Clean and tidy.

"I really admire you."

Zombie King Zhang Yiming raised his eyes and looked at the moon, his voice was very soft.

No one knows how he spent those years.

From a zombie that does not eat flesh and blood to a heinous zombie king, these frightening changes are not painful for him.

What he experienced was something that Zhang Yiming in front of him had never experienced before.

He has never devoured flesh and blood, and is still regarded as a friend and trusted by Xiaoli's family...

How could he not be envious of Zhang Yiming like this.

This was the scene he had been dreaming about day and night for so many years in the last days, but he easily realized it.

After turning into a zombie, he thought all the time that she could accept the reality that he was a zombie, not dislike him, and be friends with him.

He finally saw this scene. The Zhang Yiming who was favored by God was not him, but his past self.

And the past in his mind was still the dirty and brutal past.

How could he be willing to do everything.

He really wanted to stay in this world with her forever.

Feel the warmth of this world, listen to her voice, and protect her from the wind and rain.

He doesn't want to be the emperor among zombies at all, he just wants to be her prince alone.

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