"So can I play with your zombie followers now?"
Bai Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He had a bold idea.
Among so many zombie followers, surely there are some who lack sense yet can speak.
If I ask them certain questions, I should get some answers!
Zhang Yiming: ...
For some reason, Bai Yifan's bright eyes felt terrifying.
"I feel like my internal injuries haven't healed yet, so I'll keep absorbing a few more crystal cores. Please don't disturb me."
Zhang Yiming closed his eyes seriously, holding a crystal core in his hand.
However, Zhang Yiming, who should have absorbed an entire crystal core in a few minutes, took several hours and still hadn't finished absorbing one.
Simply because he didn't want to talk to Bai Yifan.
Returning to the Zombie Village overnight.
The bus parked in the yard next to where Zhang Yiming lived.
The Fan Family helped tidy up a bit, and in an afternoon, the yard somewhat resembled a farmhouse from Baiyang Village.
