In the early morning, warm sunlight splashes over the Zombie Village.
The warmth of the sunlight canât dispel that rotten odor, occasionally revealing the ferocious faces of zombies through the windows.
However, the atmosphere in the two courtyards at the center of the village is full of warmth.
Once up in the morning, the Fan Family along with Fan Tangtang and Xiao Song Zombie go jogging in the village.
Exercise the body.
As zombies, they donât feel tired, but after several laps, only the Fan Family is out of breath, still running enthusiastically every day without any break.
The Bai Family and Zhang Yiming gather around for breakfast.
Ever since eating Ganmu, Zhang Yimingâs visits to score meals at the neighboring courtyard have become more frequent, savoring every bite of the delicacies on the table.
Of course, the Fan Family also makes human food, but Zhang Yiming doesnât eat it.
At the dining table, the Bai Family eagerly serves Leng Yebai food, discussing their plans to go out together and seek revenge on the person who commanded the zombies.
"When are you leaving?"
Zhang Yiming quietly asks while holding a bowl of millet porridge.
His long eyelashes flutter, casting shadows under the warm sunlight, hiding his expression.
Only the fingers holding the millet porridge tightens, blending the pale fingers with the white jade bowl.
"Weâre leaving tomorrow," Bai Anhai smiled gently at Zhang Yiming.
Leng Yebai has turned back into a human, yet the one who turned him into a zombie hasnât been caught.
Naturally, the Bai Family wonât let him off easily.
Previously too distressed, now theyâve calmed down and decided to eradicate the one who attacked them.
Itâs the first time the Bai Family has suffered such a loss; they canât swallow this anger.
"Alright."
Zhang Yiming nodded slightly, maintaining a gentle expression as he sipped the millet porridge.
"Xiao Ming, when you went there last time, did you see what that person looked like?"
Bai Xiqin blinked at Zhang Yiming.
She knows High Rank Zombies can view Low Level zombie memories, if Zhang Yiming happened to see the enemy, it would save the family the trouble of searching aimlessly.
"Didnât see."
Zhang Yiming shook his head gently.
That person is unfathomable, yet Zhang Yiming has some clues. He intends to handle this himself.
He definitely wonât let that person die easily, employing methods more ruthless than the Bai Family.
"Well, alright!"
Bai Xiqin rested her chin, not believing Zhang Yiming was hiding anything.
Their family hadnât clearly seen the enemy; Zhang Yiming, who only arrived recently wouldnât have either.
But it doesnât matter.
Since that person is targeting them, he will surely come for them again.
At that time, she certainly wonât let him off!
Zhang Yiming lowered his gaze, sipping his millet porridge, sunlight spreading across his face, showing warm features while hiding the youthâs inner thoughts.
After breakfast, Zhang Yiming didnât stay for further chat, only exchanging brief pleasantries before leaving the courtyard.
Not returning to his room, he headed to other courtyards in the Zombie Village.
Other courtyards are filled with zombies.
Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yimingâs departing direction, a glimmer of confusion flashing in his eyes.
He seemed to have sensed powerful brainwaves again, but as a human, he wasnât very sensitive to them.
Just a vague sensation, not very certain.
"Brother Leng, what are you looking at?" Bai Yifan eagerly pulled Leng Yebaiâs arm toward the kitchen, "Stop looking, itâs your turn to clean the pots today, hurry and get to it!"
Bai Yifan wore a bright smile.
Today, he finally could take it easy.
While Leng Yebai was a zombie, the rotation of cooking and dishwashing duty seemed to have broken down.
Cooking was still on rotation, but dishwashing was solely Bai Yifanâs task.
The other two shameless individualsâBai Zhengxuan and Bai Anhaiâused their seniority to bully him!
Leng Yebai followed Bai Yifanâs lead toward the kitchen.
"Xiao Fan, what would people from the future returning to the past do?"
Leng Yebai casually asked Bai Yifan.
"What else would they do!" Bai Yifan shrugged, pushing Leng Yebai toward the uncleared pot, "Based on my years of reading novels, they would surely make up for past regrets."
"Like what?" asked Leng Yebai.
"Like saving those who died in the past or killing villains to save the world." Bai Yifan blinked and added, "Like retrieving a spouse taken by someone else."
Leng Yebaiâs scrubbing hand paused slightly, a sense of crisis flashed in his eyes.
"Snatching someoneâs spouse should never succeed, theyâd be beaten to death by their husband."
Leng Yebai spoke through gritted teeth.
He never took a liking to Zhang Yimingâs pretty face, never thinking the future Zhang Yiming would be equally unlikable.
Here to take his spouse away!
Must keep a close eye!
Leng Yebai secretly thought, never letting Xiao Niu go anywhere without him, couldnât be snatched by that pretty face.
"Brother Leng, your statement isnât quite right! What if the spouse was meant to be someone elseâs all along, it depends on how early everybody knew each other! Perhaps due to some special chance or coincidence, the hero and heroine missed out, causing the heroine to fall for the wrong person. Initially, the heroine was supposed to be with someone else!" Bai Yifan pouted, offering a differing viewpoint.
Pang Pang Pang!
Leng Yebai scrubbed the pot ferociously, "Shut up, take that statement back!"
He only knew Xiao Niu five, six, seven, eight years later than Zhang Yiming!
He was the destined partner!
Others were mere clouds, green tea, homewreckers.
Bai Yifan scratched his head, glanced at the "vicious" Leng Yebai, and fled on foot.
Todayâs Brother Leng was too terrifying; he better stayed away~
At noon, Zhang Yiming came once again to the courtyard where the Bai Family lived.
This time, Zhang Yiming brought two arm-thick syringes.
Leng Yebai gritted his teeth, rolling up his sleeves and fiercely told Zhang Yiming, "Draw! Draw them full!"
He wanted to show Zhang Yiming with his red blood that Xiao Niu belonged to him.
Zhang Yiming gave Leng Yebai, who appeared manic, a brow raise, decisively filling both arm-thick syringes.
This advantage, definitely should be seized!
Seeing Leng Yebaiâs casual attitude toward the syringe, Zhang Yiming, expressionless, took out a small knife.
"Mind if I make a cut?"
Zhang Yiming gestured the knife around Leng Yebaiâs neck.
A cut on his carotid artery, or even his third leg, would suffice.
"Cut!"
Leng Yebai rolled up his sleeves, eyes closed, extending his arm toward Zhang Yiming.
Consider it settling Zhang Yiming knowing Xiao Niu earlier than him!
Leng Yebai was ready for it.
Zhang Yimingâs lips slightly curled, his small knife slowly approached Leng Yebaiâs neck.
"Whatâs being cut?"
Bai Xiqin emerged from the house, cradling a fruit platter, curiously eyeing Zhang Yiming and Leng Yebai.
Leng Yebai sat on a chair, eyes closed, with a look of determination, and Zhang Yiming was leaning forward before him.
Creating a sense of urgency for Bai Xiqin.
Her boyfriend wouldnât turn out bent, right?
Bai Xiqinâs gaze focused on Zhang Yimingâs face; a face seemingly paler than her own, smiling gently and softly, even more tender than a girl!