Chapter 223: Chapter 223: Persistence

The zombie girl’s decaying face gazed blankly in the direction Zhang Yiming left, standing still for a minute.

After a minute, it moved its decaying feet, running in the direction of the motorcycle, a step ahead of Xiao Song Zombie, keeping an even pace behind the black motorcycle.

It was just a First Rank zombie, with a stiff body, running very slowly.

Fortunately, Zhang Yiming slowed down the motorcycle to its lowest speed to wait for Xiao Song Zombie.

The blue-clothed girl zombie managed to be slightly faster than Xiao Song Zombie.

Zhang Yiming did not look back, sensing another zombie still chasing him.

The black motorcycle continued forward, with Zhang Yiming unconcerned about the additional zombie behind him.

The motorcycle entered a small building within an urban village.

Xiao Song Zombie and the blue-clothed girl zombie followed the motorcycle into the courtyard.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the blue-clothed girl zombie, slightly frowning.

An invisible pressure suddenly emanated from his body.

This pressure was not aimed at Xiao Song zombie, but Xiao Song Zombie still withdrew a step in fear.

The blue-clothed girl zombie sensed a powerful, violent aura rushing at her, and her stiff body made creaking noises, as if ready to collapse at any moment.

“Grrr, grrr…”

The blue-clothed girl zombie opened her mouth as if to speak, but could only produce two syllables akin to a beast’s growl.

Zhang Yiming, with a cold expression, let the pressure sweep forth.

A trace of fear appeared on the decaying face of the blue-clothed girl zombie, its dark eyes staring blankly at Zhang Yiming, legs slowly retreating, step by step…

The invisible pressure clamped to her like a shadow, nearly forcing her to her knees.

The blue figure was driven out of the yard, step by step, like this.

The door was mercilessly shut.

The blue-clothed girl zombie stood dumbfounded at the door, unmoving, her vacant eyes fixed on the red door.

Inside this small building, there were two powerful violent auras, their terror making her unable to stand firm.

The blue-clothed girl zombie’s body trembled slightly, yet she remained standing still at the door.

Her dark eyes were glued intently to the red door.

Throughout the urban village, there was black blood everywhere, and not a single zombie wandered the streets.

In the houses of the village, zombies stood silent and menacing.

It had truly become Zombie Village.

Only in front of the central small building did a slender blue figure stand dazedly at the door.

From the decaying wound, black blood slowly seeped out.

In places not covered by decaying flesh, the pale white skin was even more exquisite than a baby’s.

Decayed black flesh and tender white skin appeared on the same face, contrasting starkly like a shattered angel.

The blue-clothed girl zombie stood about 1.7 meters tall; even barefoot, she had the stature of a mature woman.

Her blank face showed no expression, her dark eyes unmoving.

Inside, there were beings she feared, so she dared not enter.

No one knew why she insisted on standing there.

Ordinary zombies would avoid someone like Zhang Yiming from a distance.

Unless Zhang Yiming deliberately recruited, no zombie would dare to follow.

Only she, upon seeing Zhang Yiming’s black motorcycle in the distance, rushed over.

Subsequently, she chased all the way here from miles away.

Night deepened; rain began to pour from the sky.

Raindrops fell on the blue-clothed girl zombie, washing away the black blood from her body.

The mixture of black blood and rainwater flowed on the ground; her thin figure seemed to be on the verge of toppling in the wind.

Rain washed over her decaying face; notwithstanding the black, decaying wounds, the zombie girl’s former youthful beauty could still be discerned.

She stood quietly in front of the red door, rain washing over her body, yet she remained unmoved.

Creak, the door opened.

A tender face was revealed.

The blue-clothed girl zombie finally showed expression, casting a frightened glance at the suddenly appearing Fan Tangtang, her body slightly trembling.

The suppression of rank made it impossible for her to control her body.

Fan Tangtang, holding an umbrella, looked at the girl zombie with curiosity.

“Why are you here?” Fan Tangtang’s innocent voice sounded.

The girl zombie shrank in fear, looking at the ground, without answering Fan Tangtang’s question.

She was just a low-rank zombie, unable to speak, not even a First Rank zombie.

Let alone conversation; she couldn’t understand what Fan Tangtang meant.

She only knew that the sight of Fan Tangtang before her filled her with deep fear.

Fan Tangtang blinked, looking at the black water formed as rainwater mixed with the black blood on the blue-clothed girl’s body.

“Here, hold this.”

Fan Tangtang handed the umbrella to the blue-clothed girl.

The blue-clothed girl fearfully looked at the ground, not moving, her stiff body making creaking noises.

This was a tremor from deep within her soul.

With an umbrella in hand for quite a while, the blue-clothed girl zombie still did not reach out to take it.

“Miss, who are you waiting for here?”

Fan Tangtang tilted her head, full of curiosity.

The blue-clothed girl zombie still did not respond.

Fan Tangtang asked several more questions, but apart from shivering, the girl zombie showed no reaction.

“Gra~ Grra~”

An elder zombie called out from behind Fan Tangtang.

Since the apocalypse, the grandfather and granddaughter had been separated only briefly, spending most days together.

Wherever Fan Tangtang went, the elder zombie followed.

Rain drenched the elder zombie, washing over its decaying flesh, mixing black blood with rainwater to form small streams on the ground.

“Grandpa, why did you come out?”

Fan Tangtang turned her head, saw the elder zombie standing in the rain, and quickly tiptoed to shield him with the umbrella.

“Gra~ Grra~”

The elder zombie could only make these two syllables, answering everything with a single “grandpa.”

“Then I’m going back inside!”

Feeling sorry for grandpa getting wet, Fan Tangtang bid farewell to the blue-clothed girl zombie and went back inside with grandpa.

Fan Tangtang, upon leaving, did not close the red door.

The blue-clothed girl cast a fearful glance towards the main house, her stiff legs moved, seemingly poised to step inside.

However, the powerful brainwave still permeated the surroundings; the blue-clothed girl zombie hesitated, her lifted leg still not daring to step in.

The rain poured harder, and the blue-clothed girl zombie continued to stand in place, her vacant eyes fixated on Zhang Yiming’s house.

A rainy night passed.

Morning.

The rain cleared, and the sun emerged.

Bai Yiming’s family awoke in the bus.

The bus was parked near the entrance gate of the zoo.

The mutated panda had not been around last night, so with night deepening, the Bai Family parked their bus at the zoo’s entrance and rested there for the night.

Bai Xiqin, descending from the second level of the bus to the first-floor living room, saw through the window the plump and round Kung Fu Panda outside.

The mutated panda stared dazedly at the bus window, occasionally extending a paw to lightly tap it.

The mutated panda was astonishingly powerful; under normal circumstances, it could smack down the walls of a secure base reinforced multiple times by Earth Ability Users.

It was evident; it merely touched, not exerting force.

Because it could recognize whose bus this was.

It was the family of the saps!

It wouldn’t truly shatter the bus window.

In fear of Bai Xiqin withholding its bamboo!

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