Chapter 185: Chapter 185: Come Over and Take a Look

Bai Yifan inspected the motorcycle thoroughly, up and down, left and right.

After confirming there were no major issues, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Fortunately, it’s fine.”

Bai Yifan touched the motorcycle, his hand emitting a faint yellow glow, unconsciously enhancing the bike.

Owning a cool motorcycle was his dream.

Zhang Yiming smiled gently and whispered, “There are two tubs of milk powder in the trunk, take them and drink them!”

He didn’t drink milk powder.

He wasn’t here to find the Bai Family.

He came here to investigate something, yet subconsciously prepared supplies.

Thinking if he met the Bai Family, he could give them these.

“Really?”

Bai Yifan’s eyes lit up, and after gaining Zhang Yiming’s consent, he excitedly lunged at the trunk.

The milk powder given by Brother Zhang was top-notch.

He couldn’t miss it.

“Eh, why won’t this open!”

Bai Yifan fiddled with it for a while, but couldn’t open the motorcycle’s trunk.

“Is this broken? Brother Zhang, come take a look.”

Bai Yifan gazed at the trunk with shining eyes, but his fingers couldn’t open it.

Zhang Yiming hesitated slightly, took a small step, but didn’t move closer.

His hand was still seeping black blood.

If he went to Bai Yifan’s position, Xiao Niu would see his back, and if he opened the trunk with his hand, Xiao Fan would discover his blood-soaked hand.

“Xiao Fan, try using the key, it’s in the front position.”

Zhang Yiming’s voice was gentle, showing no expression.

Behind him, two long fingers intertwined, black blood and jade-like fingers starkly contrasted.

Even in the dim moonlight, they were still so striking.

“Huh? A key? Is it this one? But the size doesn’t match!”

Bai Yifan finally found a key, but the size was wrong, and he couldn’t open it.

“Brother Zhang, maybe you should come over and take a look?”

Bai Yifan grinned cheekily at Zhang Yiming.

The luxury of milk powder, he couldn’t miss.

Even after bumping into Brother Zhang, he shamelessly waited for him to open the trunk.

Milk powder, especially when given by old Zhang, was the best.

“Alright.”

Zhang Yiming responded but still didn’t move.

His long fingers furiously rubbed against his back, unsure if he’d cleaned the black blood from his hand.

Zhang Yiming awkwardly took a small step, again tugging desperately at his sleeve with long fingers.

Moonlight cast a shadow under his lashes, obscuring his gaze.

“Why are you so clumsy? You can’t even open the trunk! Aren’t you a Gold Ability User?”

Leng Yebai’s cold voice rang out, his big hand pressing on the trunk, starting to exert force.

With a cracking sound.

The sound of metal breaking echoed.

Leng Yebai violently opened the trunk, revealing its contents.

“I was just afraid of damaging Brother Zhang’s motorcycle!”

Bai Yifan murmured, his mouth twitching as he looked at the violently opened trunk.

Thinking about it post-apocalypse, no place to repair locks existed.

Bai Yifan sneaked a glance at Zhang Yiming, seeing no reprimanding expression, then relieved.

Bai Yifan scratched his head; no reprimanding expression, yet he felt Brother Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief?

Unable to think further, Bai Yifan’s eyes gleamed at the luxury of milk powder in the trunk, his smile stretching to the back of his head.

In addition to milk powder, there were some chocolates and candy snacks.

“There are some snacks inside too,” Zhang Yiming glanced at Bai Xiqin but spoke to Bai Yifan, “Take them all, Xiao Fan! I have a lot more back there.”

“That seems so impolite!”

Bai Yifan chuckled with a sly smile, clutching the two tubs of milk powder in one hand and stuffing the snacks into his pocket with the other.

Bai Xiqin lightly facepalmed.

Her younger brother, why was he becoming more sneaky?

“It’s dark, everyone hurry back to rest!”

Zhang Yiming’s voice was as gentle as always, but behind him, black blood was seeping more and more from his fingers, starting to flow down.

Zhang Yiming held his injured hand, yet he couldn’t sense if the black blood had dripped onto the ground.

He couldn’t see if the blood had fallen on the ground, nor feel the flow of the black blood.

He stood straight there, a gentle smile on his face, body incredibly stiff.

“Alright.”

Bai Xiqin glanced at the moon, her mind on the Ant Queen, eager to return and have Qin Yuan sniff around the base.

Seeing that Zhang Yiming was fine, she said goodbye and returned to the car with Leng Yebai.

“Goodbye, Brother Zhang!”

Bai Yifan joyfully ran back to the driver’s seat with the two tubs of milk powder and lovingly placed them beside him.

Then he pulled out three pieces of chocolate from his pocket, handing one each to Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai, while he tore open one and stuffed it in his mouth.

Zhang Yiming looked towards Bai Yifan’s direction, watching Bai Xiqin accept the chocolate and peel open the wrapper.

His long fingers twitched slightly, suppressing the disturbance in his heart.

Zhang Yiming slowly closed his eyes, his mind overwhelmed with violent emotions, full of slaughter.

Kill Leng Yebai, then she would be yours.

Zhang Yiming’s fingers suddenly tightened, then slowly relaxed.

When Zhang Yiming opened his eyes again, clarity filled them.

The car roared, driving forward a bit, making Bai Xiqin’s seat precisely face Zhang Yiming.

“Here!”

Bai Xiqin pulled out a bottle of medicinal wine for injuries and handed it to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming’s unharmed slender fingers rubbed his back fiercely several times.

But he was always afraid of not cleaning the black blood from his hand.

If, by chance, his left hand touched the black blood on his right hand?

“We still have more; you got hit, and even if there’s no internal injury, there must be bruises; just apply it.”

Bai Xiqin thought Zhang Yiming was embarrassed to accept.

“… Oh, okay.”

Zhang Yiming slowly drew out his uninjured left hand, quickly glancing at it under the dim moonlight, only seeing one pale left hand.

Zhang Yiming immediately relaxed, quickly raising his hand to take the medicinal wine Bai Xiqin handed over, clutching the wine behind him.

Crunch crunch—

Leng Yebai chewed on the chocolate with its wrapper expressionlessly.

His cold gaze fixed intensely on Bai Xiqin and Zhang Yiming’s fingers.

As though he were chewing on Zhang Yiming.

The strange noise from Leng Yebai instantly drew everyone’s attention.

“Brother Leng, why don’t you take the wrapper off?” Bai Yifan turned to look at Leng Yebai.

“I choose to.”

Leng Yebai continued gnashing his teeth.

Bai Yifan: …

Forget it; he couldn’t understand.

Brother Leng was extraordinary!

“Brother Zhang, I’m really sorry for today, and thanks for the milk powder!”

Bai Yifan cheerfully waved at Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming held the medicinal wine, stepped back, and said softly, “No need to thank me, drive slow on your way back.”

It was a good thing it was him they bumped into; if it’d been another Zombie King, they would’ve been chased down several streets by a mini zombie horde.

Xiao Fan and Leng Yebai’s safety were inconsequential.

Can’t let Xiao Niu suffer along with them!

“Alright! Got it!”

Bai Yifan responded.

Then, he floored the gas pedal.

The car sped madly towards the safety of the base.

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