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The man in the suit, despite his stiff body, bent over swiftly and, like a lightning strike, scooped Xiao Li off the ground and hurled him toward the male zombie.

The little suit was following Zhang Yiming’s lead.

The intimidation from a high-level zombie affects it, and at critical moments, no one’s brain waves are effective!

Not to mention Xiao Li lying there.

Even if it were Zhang Yiming... No, wait!

Even if it were Fan Tangtang lying there, it would dare to pick him up and throw him!

Xiao Li was instantly airborne, his feet and hands flying toward the male zombie.

"Are you serious? You threw me facing the wrong way! Turn my dark heart towards him and splatter it all over his face!"

Xiao Li’s mouth opened and closed rapidly, continuously grumbling at the suited zombie.

The suited zombie ignored Xiao Li and lunged toward the male zombie as well.

"Bang!"

The male zombie suddenly broke free from Bai Xiqin’s constraints and kicked Xiao Li, sending him flying far away.

His body, barely held together, slammed hard into the wall.

The black heart was smeared all over the wall, impossible to scrape off.

The suited zombie’s fingers shot toward the male zombie’s temple, but just as they were about to dig in, the male zombie’s long leg swung over.

Aiming for the face.

The relatively intact half of the face, covered with decaying flesh, instantly lost several chunks of rotting flesh.

"Tui!"

The suited zombie produced a syllable other than a roar.

Black spit, mingled with centuries of grime from its teeth, landed on the male zombie’s face.

The dark, sticky liquid had a far greater impact than a liquid tonic.

The male zombie’s face darkened.

The smell wasn’t detectable, yet it shattered the psychological defense of a Zombie King.

Successfully disgusted the male Zombie King.

"Nicely done!"

Xiao Li, in a bizarre position, half pressed against the wall, with his head and legs downward and his nearly broken waist on top...

Even so, Xiao Li didn’t forget to give the suited zombie a thumbs-up.

He had already sensed Zhang Yiming’s brain waves, so he lay quietly to the side, watching the spectacle.

If his arm hadn’t been pressed under his butt, he would have applauded the little suit.

The little suit’s intelligence was increasing, knowing just how to insult zombies!

"You’re seeking death!"

The male zombie rubbed its face vigorously, wishing it could peel off its own face.

As the male zombie wiped its face in collapse, purple lightning appeared in its peripheral vision.

It was Leng Yebai and Bai Xiqin.

Steel needles burst forth from behind Leng Yebai, who held a dagger, charging in the lead, exuding a faint sinister aura.

At this moment, Leng Yebai seemed like an Asura from hell, a mere Fifth Rank Superpower User, yet the male zombie felt his aura exceeded its own by threefold.

"Come at me!"

The male zombie showed no fear, as droplets formed around it once more, shooting toward Leng Yebai.

Leng Yebai suddenly stopped in place, the steel needles flying in front of him. He swiftly reached out and grabbed the steel needles launched by Bai Xiqin.

The steel needles pierced his bones, but they propelled Leng Yebai into the air, flying faster toward the male Zombie King.

The droplets were shattered by the steel needles, and Leng Yebai charged in close to the male Zombie King.

Without hesitation, he thrust the dagger in his hand toward the male Zombie King’s temple.

"No!"

Seeing the dagger inches away, the male Zombie King’s pupils contracted slightly.

He was a Sixth Rank Zombie King, close to Seventh Rank.

How could these two Fifth Rank Superpower Users possibly break through his powers!

Not even that other Sixth Rank Zombie King had this capability!

Were these two human survivors really just Fifth Rank Superpower Users?

In a flash of lightning, the male Zombie King thought many things, then suddenly his head throbbed sharply, his eyes closed, and he knew nothing.

The dagger pierced the temple, but before it could go deeper, the male Zombie King suddenly reopened his eyes.

"Tsk!"

The male Zombie King had a crooked smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at Leng Yebai, who was now close enough for an amused grin.

The motion of Leng Yebai’s thrust froze in an instant.

That gaze, that tone, that expression... as annoying as ever.

It was unmistakably Zhang Yiming, that pervert.

The dagger, partly penetrating the temple, was abruptly withdrawn, and black blood slowly seeped from the male Zombie King’s temple.

The brain remained undamaged, this Zombie King was still usable.

The dagger was pulled out by Leng Yebai, yet Leng Yebai didn’t immediately distance himself from the male Zombie King, instead decisively smashing down on the male zombie’s head.

The crooked smile on the male Zombie King’s face froze, surprised as he looked at Leng Yebai.

This guy must have a screw loose!

Want to dig out the crystal core, just dig it out; if not, then don’t.

Why so uncivilized?

"Dig out the crystal core!"

Leng Yebai didn’t dig out the crystal core, and Bai Xiqin was in a hurry.

She also hadn’t seen the crooked smile on the male Zombie King’s face. This Zombie King was formidable, and only removing the crystal core would bring peace of mind.

"This guy’s been invaded by Zhang Yiming’s brain waves."

Leng Yebai wiped the black blood from the dagger and reattached it to his leg, rolling his eyes at the male Zombie King.

So scary!

He was about to dig out the crystal core, then this pervert popped out of nowhere, scaring him so much he nearly dropped the dagger.

Nightmare.

Absolutely a nightmare.

He’d rather the male Zombie King take a bite out of him than suddenly see Zhang Yiming’s annoying expression.

Upon hearing it was Zhang Yiming, Bai Xiqin instantly relaxed.

She walked to Leng Yebai, took his hand, and pulled out the embedded steel needle.

"Hmm, this crystal core can wait; I’ll give it to you later."

The male Zombie King raised a finger to point at the temple still trickling black blood, a faint smile on his lips.

It was clearly the same face.

Under the male zombie’s control, a cold, sinister aura emanated.

Under Zhang Yiming’s brain wave control, even with black blood on the face, it shone with a faint glow.

"Forget it, forget it, I don’t want it anymore."

Bai Xiqin waved her hand.

Clearly, Zhang Yiming had a use for keeping this zombie around.

This particular Zombie King should be helpful for Xiao Ming’s research.

This is a zombie household, playing a crucial role in exploring the evolutionary direction of the zombie virus.

The male Zombie King’s face still had that slight smile.

The crystal core would remain within this body for now; it would be extracted eventually.

"We’re heading down, about Xiao Li and them..."

Bai Xiqin took a clean handkerchief from her pocket, wrapped Leng Yebai’s hand, and glanced back at Xiao Li and the suited zombie.

Even though they were zombies, Xiao Niu could sense their sincerity.

Regardless of Zhang Yiming’s brain wave influence, it was undeniable that these two zombies were genuinely protecting her and Leng Yebai through their actions.

"Huuh--"

The suited zombie then sensed his boss’s brain waves, baring its teeth in a toothy grin at Bai Xiqin.

Somehow, Bai Xiqin could see a bit of a kindly expression on that hideous zombie face.

Why is this so?

"Sis! I’m okay! Just a broken spine and an empty stomach; a little crystal core absorption, and I’ll be back to jumping around in no time! Speaking of, want to take some of this black heart as a keepsake?"

Xiao Li grinned widely showing his teeth.

Bai Xiqin pulled along Leng Yebai and turned away.

Diagnosis complete!

It’s really possible that the zombie virus can fry one’s brain, even in becoming a Zombie King it still affects intelligence.

Going further down, Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai soon arrived at the place where large-scale destructive weapons were stored.

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