Chapter 292: Chapter 292: Brutality and Rationality

The music of “Family Love and Affection” echoed distinctively in the pitch-black night.

In the darkness of night, from an unknown direction, came the roar of a few zombies.

“Roar――”

A zombie roared, pouncing towards the bus.

Bai Anhai instinctively tapped the brake, carefully recognizing the face of the zombie in front, then released the brake.

“Bang!”

The ferocious-faced zombie was thrown away by the bus, black blood splattered onto the front windshield.

The Bai Family looked at the blackened windshield, feeling increasingly heavy-hearted.

Bai Anhai regretted a bit, wishing he had avoided that zombie just now.

A stream of water sprayed out, the wiper moved back and forth a few times, barely rinsing away some of the black blood.

The roar of zombies continued to sound in the darkness, heavy footsteps rushing towards the bus direction.

The bus stopped, letting the distant zombies approach.

One, two, three.

The spotlight on the bus was very bright, illuminating the fierce-faced zombies, appearing even more eerie in the dark night.

Bai Yifan and Bai Zhengxuan always disliked looking at the ferocious faces of these zombies.

But now, they lay on the car window, carefully identifying the rotten faces of zombies.

After confirming they were not, they obliterated them with superpowers.

The Bai Family felt a trace of hesitation when eliminating zombies this time, their hands trembling a bit along with the superpowers.

After careful identification, they used superpowers to penetrate the zombies’ brains.

They also didn’t know what to do if they found Leng Yebai turned into a zombie.

Family members disappeared, they had to find him.

…

A tall and upright figure strode along the road, drenched thoroughly, his stern face hung with strands of sweat.

Sweat soaked his clothes, making him look as if hauled out from water.

At his leg, brown blood was flowing.

The man’s face twisted slightly, seeming ready to explode at any moment.

The hostility on him almost turned tangible, purple lightning faintly entwining his body.

Unintentionally emitted lightning struck the ground, instantly creating a blackened pit.

The moonlight wasn’t very bright, yet cold enough.

Leng Yebai felt as though soaked in ice water, a string tightly stretched in his heart.

On one side was his reason, on the other side was a fierce emotion rising inexplicably in his heart.

This violent and vicious emotion arrived inexplicably, ready to invade his entire mind at any time.

The stronger the superpower user, the more formidable the resulting zombie.

Because of this, Leng Yebai chose to leave, exhausting all his strength to restrain himself from checking on them now.

After being breached by the virus, he should have ended himself.

However, he lacked the courage.

He finally owned such a warm family, truly reluctant to leave this world just like that.

If he were dead, what would she do?

Clearly knowing she’s powerful, Leng Yebai was still uneasy, he had to see her being alright in person to truly relax.

He held a one in a million chance; if he turned into a zombie like Zhang Yiming, how wonderful it’d be.

Leng Yebai looked up at the moon, feeling his throat itching, instinctively wanting to roar two times.

Roaring like those ferocious-faced zombies.

He gritted his teeth, enduring fiercely.

He reached out and touched the back of his knee, under the moonlight, his fair hand seemed stained with black blood.

Brown blood looked pitch black under the moonlight.

Leng Yebai’s other slender fingers clutched a dagger tightly, sitting heavily on the ground.

Under the moonlight, it is visible that a piece is missing from the back of his knee, blood flowing down his leg, staining his white sneakers brown.

The dagger stabbed into the back of the knee, Leng Yebai looked at the wound, brutally scraping with the dagger again.

Sweat dripped down, Leng Yebai trembled in pain.

Yet, his mouth corner curved slightly.

Pain he wasn’t afraid of, what he feared was never feeling pain again in the future.

After scraping off another layer of brown blood mixed flesh, red blood started flowing out from inside.

Leng Yebai holding the dagger, limping forward.

Red blood flowed from the leg, yet the rampant violent emotions in the brain did not alleviate.

Leng Yebai forcefully rubbed his empty hand on himself, then pulled out a small necklace from his neck.

The necklace was very ordinary, just something randomly found in the space.

Yet, Leng Yebai liked this necklace very much.

Because the pendant part of the necklace could hold a photo.

Delicate pendant embedded with a photo.

In the photo, Leng Yebai held Bai Xiqin like a princess, Bai Xiqin’s arms wrapped around Leng Yebai’s neck with a hint of shyness on her face.

This photo was taken in the Taovillage, and developed during the days spent in space.

The violent emotions in his mind eased somewhat, yet still slowly eroding his rationality.

It can’t go on like this anymore.

Leng Yebai gripped the necklace tightly, eyes fixed on the abandoned vehicles on the road.

There were cars, motorcycles, bicycles.

Leng Yebai’s gaze fell on a black motorcycle, it looked somewhat familiar.

Thinking for a long time, Leng Yebai’s mind went blank, unable to recall anything, sensing his brain’s response becoming increasingly sluggish.

His eyes fixed on the motorcycle, clutching the necklace in his hand.

The black motorcycle seemed incredibly cool, resembling a certain someone’s motorcycle.

Who could it be?

Leng Yebai looking down at the necklace, suddenly recalled.

Zhang Yiming!

Leng Yebai holding the necklace with one hand, stabbed the dagger into the injured location again with the other hand.

The wound, previously flowing red blood, seemed to turn brown again.

He couldn’t turn into a soulless monster!

If he were to die, wouldn’t his beautiful and virtuous little girlfriend lack care!

Moreover, Zhang Yiming, the rival in love, was eyeing like a tiger at the side.

Leng Yebai’s mind cleared significantly at this moment.

If he croaked, Zhang Yiming would celebrate with firecrackers, wouldn’t he?

Leng Yebai’s rationality gained the upper hand, gazing deeply at the necklace, he moved bit by bit towards the motorcycle, slowly lifting his foot, inch by inch mounting it.

Under the moonlight, sweat dripped down the stern man’s face, tortured by the virus to pain and tremor, yet he still raised the corner of his mouth.

Pain indicated he hadn’t completely turned into a zombie yet.

The sound of the motorcycle starting resonated, Leng Yebai twisted the handle all the way, speeding towards a direction swiftly.

In the pitch-dark night, no cars were on the road, Leng Yebai ramped up the speed to the maximum.

Along the way, he didn’t encounter any humans, only saw one figure after another.

All were zombies.

Upon hearing the motorcycle’s noise, the zombies didn’t rush over roaring, still appeared dazed as before.

Seemingly uninterested in Leng Yebai this flesh-and-blood body.

Leng Yebai’s eyes darkened, one hand grasped the motorcycle’s handle, another holding the dagger.

The chilling dagger resolutely stabbed towards the knee again, blood splattered.

The pain from the wound was secondary, each time the wound was scraped, it was a duel between the virus and Leng Yebai.

Each inch of cells on his body seemed heavily damaged.

“…Xiao Niu.”

Leng Yebai groaned painfully, murmuring Bai Xiqin’s name.

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