Chapter 351

Zhang Yiming's eyes were deep. He put his clothes down again and sat at the desk with Fuso leaves.

There is a stack of thick paper in the drawer. The paper is densely written with beautiful handwriting, all by Zhang Yiming.

In addition to various obscure chemical symbols, the words "the land of immortality" and "ganmu" can be seen vaguely.

In addition to the records about sweet wood, there are many strange flowers and plants written on it.

In order to become human, he not only reposed in studying antidotes, but also dabbled in the legendary exotic flowers and plants.

He had no other wish. He only became a human wish. He exhausted all his strength to find it.

Fusang tree is a sacred tree in human history and legend.

The leaves have strong vitality, which is different from gummy.

However, ganmu is a sacred tree in the undead country.

Zhang Yiming tightened his fingers slightly.

One is the sacred tree in human history, and the other is the sacred tree of the immortal country.

The two seem to be opposite.

The divine tree treats people, and Gan mu of the undead country can only make zombies more like zombies.

The slender fingers wrote one beautiful handwriting after another on the blank paper, but the inference he wrote was never the result he longed for most in his heart.

For a long time, Zhang Yiming sighed heavily in his throat.

Zhang Yiming looked up at the yard next door. At night, he could only see the blue and white bus still parked in the yard.

I could vaguely hear the laughter from the room.

Cold night white becomes human, they are really happy.

Zhang Yiming's eyes are dark. If he becomes a human, will someone be happy for him?

Looking up at the sky, the stars filled the sky. Zhang Yiming collected the sadness in his eyes and restored a warm and soft appearance.

It's just that he has become like this.

Before he became a human being, how could he expect something that didn't exist.

Zhang Yiming took out a white butterfly shaped bookmark from his pocket and gently stroked it in his hand.

The bookmark was left in the school library and forgot to take it out.

Perhaps this is just a small ornament that Xiao Zhu has forgotten. For him, it is a little light to go through the darkest moment of his life.

This carries his good memories.

Countless times, he wanted to go back to college and the good time when he watched her study.

Just watching quietly is his greatest extravagance.

It's late at night.

Peace finally returned to the next door.

Zhang Yiming put the butterfly shaped bookmark back into his pocket and began to play with all kinds of strange instruments in his house.

He cut a small piece of mulberry leaf and put it in a Petri dish. Then he cut his finger and dropped black blood into it.

As expected, the Petri dish was instantly burned through a hole and corroded a large piece of the desktop.

When the black blood touched the mulberry leaves, it boiled directly like boiling water.

Zhang Yiming cleared the table expressionless and continued his experiment.

For a long night, the zombie couldn't sleep.

The night has always been the hardest.

In addition to doing experiments, there are endless thoughts.

After eating sweet wood, every time I miss the past, my heart hurts badly.

Zhang Yiming will keep doing various experiments to relieve his heavy heart.

Zhang Yiming did wave after wave of experiments. Around 3 a.m., the gate of the yard made a soft sound.

Zhang Yiming took the finger of the Petri dish and paused slightly. He put the Petri dish on the table and picked up the crystal nucleus on one side.

White hands are cut by knives, and black blood flows out.

The crystal nucleus turns into ashes in an instant, and scars heal in an instant.

As long as there are crystal nuclei, zombies have abnormal healing ability.

Zhang Yiming went out of his room and went directly to the yard.

I happened to meet the cold night White who was entering the yard.

In the cold moonlight, they looked cold and looked at each other as if they knew each other's intention.

The gate of the yard was opened again, and two handsome men walked side by side on the path of the zombie village.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on their faces, and no one had a half expression.

It's strange to have an expression in the face of a romantic enemy.

"The one we met this noon was not you."

The cold night's white and cold voice is colder than the moon in the sky. It speaks in a positive tone.

"It's not me. You should be careful of him."

Zhang Yiming's voice is colder than cold night white.

"Who is he?"

Cold night white slightly frowned.

"Someone who wants your dog's life."

Zhang Yiming said the words of Zhong er with a cold face, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

If so, it's really cool.

Just think about it, Zhang Yiming wants to laugh.

Cold night white:

"That person is a person, not you." lengyebai already had a guess in his heart, "he is you in the future."

He knew that Xiao Zhu's grandparents came from the future, and crossing seemed not impossible.

In addition, he sensed his brain waves at close range at noon, which was almost the same as Zhang Yiming's brain waves.

It's just a little more violent.

It was just cold Yebai's guess. When he said it, he saw that Zhang Yiming didn't have any accidents, so he knew he was right.

"Now it's so simple?"

I make complaints about the cold night.

Xiao Zhu's two grandparents are crossing.

Small ramie is through.

Now, Zhang Yiming also crossed!

"Who else?"

Zhang Yiming suddenly looks at the cold night white.

The cold night was white. He didn't say who it was, but said, "two people have returned from the past to the present. They are chasing the future zombie emperor. If they see you, they will do it. At that time, you must show mercy."

"Why?" Zhang Yiming asked again.

Cold night Bai shrugged his shoulders, "you just know you can't fight back. Anyway, you can't fight back against them. And I didn't tell you last time in Tongji mental hospital. Those two people are more important in Xiaozhu's heart than Bai Yifan!"

Zhang Yiming: "... I haven't been to Tongji Hospital."

Cold night white:

Well, he knows why Zhang Yiming he met that day was so violent.

"Who else is crossing?"

Zhang Yiming's cold eyes stared at lengyebai's eyes, as if to find an answer from him.

His little ramie would never see the zombies everywhere, and his face remained unchanged when he saw the bloody scene.

He remembered that when he was at school, someone in the self-study class used projection to play horror movies, and Xiao Zhu's face was pale.

It was only when he turned off the projection power that her face eased a lot.

He had long found that in just two months, Xiaozhu became tough.

He couldn't find the reason for this.

At first, he thought that Xiaozhu had suffered a loss from the mysterious organization, but now it seems that there is another secret.

Whatever it is, he will get it back.

Lengyebai glanced at Zhang Yiming with fierce eyes. He didn't speak, just smiled, turned and left.

He didn't answer anything, but he seemed to answer everything.

Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened slightly, and his nails were almost embedded in the meat. His guess seemed to come true.

The future said that Xiaozhu died in the third year after the end and exploded.

Zhang Yiming's breathing almost stopped and his heart hurt badly.

Good, good