"Thank you for your help! Thereâs one more very important thing; you need to be careful lately. Captain Zhu has joined a cult organization that specializes in researching various superpowers in the apocalypse, and they might target you," Bai Xiqin continued.
Zhang Yimingâs photo has already been posted on the entrance to the safety base, and Captain Zhu wants to turn Xiao Song into a High Rank Zombie like Zhang Yiming, so he will certainly make a move against Zhang Yiming.
He might even summon all the superpower users in the name of the safety base to deal with Zhang Yiming.
Bai Xiqin doesnât know Zhang Yimingâs strength, but with so many people at the safety base, caution is essential.
Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang may be zombies, but in Bai Xiqinâs view, theyâre much better than Captain Zhu.
Turning into zombies wasnât their choice.
But Captain Zhuâs decision to cultivate a Mutated Ant Queen was entirely his own.
"Okay, I understand," Zhang Yiming said, staring at Bai Xiqin without blinking, a smile playing at his lips, "He canât do anything to me."
Just a small Third Rank Superpower User; heâs not on the same level as me.
Zhang Yiming didnât feel any sense of crisis. Even if someone were to assassinate him, he would still maintain an indifferent attitude.
"I know he canât do anything to you, but you must be careful of that mysterious organization. Theyâre really powerful," Bai Xiqin admonished, seeing Zhang Yimingâs nonchalant attitude and not feeling reassured, "Theyâre really formidable. There might be research facilities everywhere, and if they catch you for dissections, it wouldnât be good!"
Zhang Yiming chuckled gently, "Alright, I understand; Iâll surely be careful."
Yet, he still felt completely indifferent.
He didnât care whether he would be dissected; having already turned into a zombie, what else in this world could scare him?
For him, enemies werenât frightening, and unknown enemies werenât terrifying either. As long as they targeted him, he didnât mind.
Win, and itâs won.
Lose, and itâs lost.
Besides, regarding his own powers, he had a clear understanding that as long as the enemy wasnât Xiao Niu, he would always be the winning side.
"Iâm serious; those people in that organization are really strong, donât underestimate them," Bai Xiqin said impatiently, seeing Zhang Yimingâs unconcerned expression.
In her previous life, both she and Leng Yebai had fallen victim to them, and that research base was only the tip of the iceberg of that mysterious organization.
Enemies should never be underestimated.
Regardless of whether that mysterious organization was powerful or not, it should be taken seriously.
Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Xiqinâs anxious demeanor and furrowed his brow slightly.
He felt that Xiao Niu cared a lot about this.
"Were you taken advantage of by that organization?" Zhang Yimingâs gentle eyes narrowed dangerously.
Aside from this reason, he truly couldnât understand why Xiao Niu was so concerned about this matter.
"No, just make sure to be careful and donât get caught, and definitely donât underestimate them," Bai Xiqin touched her nose and added another sentence, "Anyway, just be cautious!"
Who would admit they had suffered losses!
Being captured and dissected for so long would be embarrassing!
After a brief pause, Zhang Yimingâs gentle smile remained.
"Alright, I got it. Iâll definitely be wary of that organization. What are their characteristics?" Zhang Yiming inquired.
He had known Xiao Niu for quite a while, understood her character, and was familiar with her emotions.
If she was hiding something, he could tell at a glance.
"That organization is everywhere, enticing people to research mutant animals, superpower users, and zombies. This is all we know for now; nothing else is known," Bai Xiqin shrugged. "Zhao Mimi might have known something too. I was preparing to interrogate her severely when she unexpectedly died, leaving no other clues. I donât really know who had such a sense of justice that they killed Zhao Mimi!"
"If I find out who did it, Iâll surely beat them to death!"
Thinking about the Zhao Mimi incident, Bai Xiqin felt truly indignant.
She had planned eighteen tortures, but then someone stole her thunder.
She really wanted to beat that meddlesome person to death!
Zhang Yiming: ...
"Thatâs about all to notice; just be wary of Captain Zhu and that mysterious organization," Bai Xiqin summarized.
"Okay, I got it; Iâll be careful of them," Zhang Yiming said with a gentle smile, glancing at Bai Xiqinâs fingers picking at the window absentmindedly.
It was one of her little gestures; whenever faced with troublesome matters or challenging problems, her hands never stayed still.
A mysterious organization?
Zhang Yimingâs eyes deepened as he waved to Bai Xiqin.
He didnât ask where the Bai Family was traveling, but he knew that one day they would meet again.
And it wouldnât be long.
Just now, he had made up his mind.
The apocalypse is so harsh; how could he not worry about her?
The bus emitted a soft hum, and Zhang Yimingâs warm face paused momentarily, quietly stepping back.
Looking at the colossal object ahead, he felt it wasnât entirely safe.
With Bai Yifan driving, it was even less secure.
He silently retreated a few more steps.
Crunch, crunch~
Leng Yebai chewed the sugarcane crisply; seeing Bai Xiqin and Zhang Yiming so close, he felt like randomly knocking one of them out!
The sun set in the west.
The bus slowly headed toward the cityâs last destinationâ the zoo.
Standing still, Zhang Yiming quietly watched the direction the bus traveled, a frosty expression enveloping his gentle face, surrounded by a faint chill.
After the Fan Family people saw the bus depart, they knowingly left, leaving Zhang Yiming standing alone.
The setting sun elongated Yimingâs shadow immensely, yet it still couldnât catch up to the busâs distance.
Until the bus vanished from sight, Zhang Yiming slowly turned away.
His slender fingers slightly moved while the sound of zombie growls echoed incessantly from the houses along the roadside.
Standing in the middle of the road, he resembled a king arriving.
Gradually, opening doors and heavy footsteps heading towards Zhang Yimingâs direction came from the houses along the road.
The sunshine cast on Zhang Yimingâs face didnât soften it by three degrees, making even the warm sunlight feel cold.
One by one, zombies came to a halt before Zhang Yiming, their faces vacant, full of decayed flesh, yet their eyes moved nimbly.
A rotten stench spread under the setting sun, creating a sharp contrast with this beautiful sunset view.
These zombies stood obediently in front of Zhang Yiming without moving, even forming neat rows and columns.
All were High Rank Zombies.
Standing still, Zhang Yiming didnât speak. The aura emanating from him as the Zombie King caused them to bow their heads in fear.
Centered around Zhang Yiming, an invisible brainwave dispersed from his brain, embedding deeply rooted information in these zombiesâ minds.
Five minutes later, Zhang Yiming departed.
After another five minutes.
These expressionless zombies began to move, randomly wandering in all directions.
No destination, no target, just pure wandering.
Despite being High Rank zombies, their behavior was even more aimless than Low Level zombies.
Seeming easy to hunt.
More like bait being cast out.