Chapter 878: Chapter 878: Arrival

Bai Xiqin didn’t notice the loneliness in Zhang Yiming’s eyes sitting in the back seat and quickly followed his guidance to a spacious lawn.

In the dark night, rows of white helicopters were parked on the lawn.

There were over a dozen of them.

"Who can fly a plane?"

At that moment, Bai Xiqin realized a serious problem.

It seemed that no one here knew how to fly a plane!

"Xiao Li knows how."

Zhang Yiming smiled and waved into the darkness.

Out of the shadows came a man in a white casual suit, it was Zombie King Xiao Li.

The first Zombie King to be turned from Zhang Yiming’s blood.

The night was incredibly cold, yet the thinly dressed man didn’t feel it.

He could even run naked without feeling embarrassed.

Such is the benefit of becoming a zombie; one’s skin becomes much thicker.

"Please."

Xiao Li made a gentlemanly gesture, inviting his boss and Bai Xiqin onto the plane.

Bai Xiqin took a couple of steps and squinted at the surroundings, hoping to spot other figures.

After looking for a while, she still couldn’t see Fan Tangtang and Xiao Lan Zombie.

They were probably still on the way, running here!

"He’ll take another plane, we’ll go first."

Zhang Yiming noticed Bai Xiqin’s gaze.

"Oh, okay, are there really that many people who can fly a plane?"

Bai Xiqin glanced at the other planes, neatly lined up, ready for takeoff.

In the darkness, it was hazily visible that several figures were moving toward the planes.

Clearly, these figures had very nimble limbs, definitely not ordinary zombies.

In fact, Bai Xiqin even noticed a figure with human-like hands.

Evidently, it was a Zombie King.

Bai Xiqin raised an eyebrow, not finding it strange at all.

The Bai Family seemed to naturally attract Zombie Kings, not to mention going out with Zhang Yiming to confront others, encountering a few Zombie Kings wasn’t odd.

"With brainwave sharing, other zombies can quickly learn how to fly a plane; within seconds, a top-notch pilot can be cultivated."

Zhang Yiming explained.

Brainwaves can not only be used to share technology but also transmit decades of flight experience from veteran pilots.

Even the dull-eyed ordinary zombies could quickly become qualified captains.

Once one zombie learns, they all do.

The learning capability is extremely robust.

"Tsk! If everyone had brainwaves, the world would develop even faster — one person learns, and everyone does..."

The more Bai Xiqin thought about it, the more feasible it seemed, even believing humanity could swiftly escape the solar system, fearlessly seeking other life forms.

Not afraid of encountering civilizations more advanced than Earth’s.

As they talked, they were already seated in the helicopter.

It was a six-seater with plenty of space, yet no other zombies dared to join them.

Zombie King Xiao Li saw that everyone was seated and made a signal to start the plane.

Bai Xiqin felt the seatbelt and fastened it.

But then noticed Zhang Yiming and Leng Yebai weren’t wearing theirs.

"Why aren’t you wearing seatbelts?"

Bai Xiqin couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.

"It’s okay, Xiao Li learned from several veteran captains with decades of flying experience, nothing to fear."

Zhang Yiming said.

Bai Xiqin: ...

So they wore seatbelts in the car because they weren’t safe drivers themselves?

Ridiculous!

"I’ve fastened mine, it’s not like what Zhang Yiming meant."

Leng Yebai, upon hearing Zhang Yiming’s explanation, quietly fastened his seatbelt.

Even if he thought so, he shouldn’t say it out loud!

Indeed, Zhang Yiming must’ve exchanged his high brainwave capacity with his brain.

Zhang Yiming felt Bai Xiqin’s dissatisfied gaze on him.

He awkwardly touched his nose.

Horses sometimes trip.

He forgot.

So, Zhang Yiming also fastened his seatbelt and shrank back into the seat, as if fearing a plane crash.

Zombie King Xiao Li: ...

His piloting skills were top-notch, really not necessary!

The helicopter slowly ascended, reaching a certain height before heading towards Azure Dragon Mountain.

In the quiet night, the roar of the helicopter was incessant, with row after row flying through the night, unafraid of any natural elements.

There were a few hours left to travel, Bai Xiqin curled up in her seat and closed her eyes for a nap.

Zhang Yiming didn’t turn around to look at Bai Xiqin, yet he could clearly hear her even breathing and heart beating.

This was probably the last time out together, with no more chances to be alone in the future.

Humans are humans, zombies are zombies.

Zhang Yiming closed his eyes, the experiences flashing before him like a revolving lantern, scene after scene appearing in his mind.

In that wasteland, Zhang Yiming could clearly smell her scent, but could no longer hear the heartbeat, nor see that gentle face.

Swarms of zombies broke through one safe base after another, he looked at the bitten humans with bloodstained face, feeling a sense of revenge.

In the future, he felt no joy anymore.

Only when following his instincts to devour blood, to unleash his frenzy, did he find a semblance of solace.

Indulging himself, turning the world into hell.

That seemed to be the thing he did the most in the ten years of the apocalypse.

Sometimes he wondered if one day Xiao Niu would appear before him, angrily scolding him, blaming him for turning the world into this mess!

Unfortunately, it never happened.

Zhang Yiming took a deep breath, not easing the oppressive feeling in his chest.

Even as a zombie, his heart sometimes ached uncontrollably.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Bai Xiqin.

Her tranquil face was more beautiful than any scenery in the apocalypse.

Zhang Yiming quickly calmed down, his expression returning to normal.

This time, the True God Research Institute must be completely eliminated.

His fingers slightly clenched, and as his fingers tightened, a strip of wrist was exposed from the sleeves.

The wrist was impeccably clean, but at the sleeve were small black spots — it was black blood.

Zhang Yiming had used his own blood again.

Two hours later.

"Xiao Niu, we’re here, wake up."

Leng Yebai gently nudged Bai Xiqin’s arm, seeing no reaction, he poked Bai Xiqin’s fair, tender cheek.

The texture was wonderful.

Couldn’t resist, poked two more times.

"Pa!"

Perhaps it was because of confronting Wang Ge and his son today, Bai Xiqin dreamt of past events, being tied on a bed, and various reagents were injected into her skin.

She directly slapped over, precisely patting Leng Yebai’s face.

The crisp sound was particularly prominent in the plane.

After the hit, Bai Xiqin opened her eyes and saw Leng Yebai.

"Uh, sorry."

Bai Xiqin blushed slightly.

"It’s fine!"

Leng Yebai touched his face, a smile playing on his lips, even smugly glanced at Zhang Yiming.

Beating is affection, scolding is love.

Zombie King Xiao Li: ...

Zhang Yiming: Really enviable, if only he were Xiao Niu, he’d kill that guy.

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