After picking up the person who had been soaked in the water for more than ten minutes, the bloody person turned into a clean and appalling person.

The water did wash away the mud, ashes, and blood, but those wounds did not disappear, and instead appeared even more ferocious because they had been soaked in water.

How miserable.

It hurts so much.

Oh, and I don't feel any pain either.

What should I do?

Staring at the person who was about to turn pale, I felt that I was still a soft-hearted zombie, so I tore off a huge leaf and dragged it for Ying Tian to lie on.

Just, let him rest first, he should wake up by himself, right?Aren't you a boss!Isn't it awesome? I ran away by myself!It's not difficult to be so confident and so arrogant to wake up by yourself!

I just threw people aside and didn't want to care about them.

I'm busy.

I still have to prepare food, a lot of food, leaves and branches, etc. I want to eat good, cooked... easy to digest.

Crying angrily, the Zombie King lost face.

I must have owed this person before my transformation, why did I keep dragging this ancestor back?

I don't know if it's because I don't have the strength to talk or I'm too lazy to talk to me, but this guy Yingtian hasn't said a word since he ate.

Well, he has strength to eat.

I admit I was a little sad.

This guy has never hurt me, he is still willing to talk to me, and he is willing to bring me to Ancheng. Although he left me behind, he is still a good person, a good person who loves zombies, huh?It seems a little strange.

But even then I wouldn't open my mouth!

What's there to say?

Yes, there is nothing to say.

say what?Ask him why he left, or ask him why he came back with an injury?

I don't want to be as stupid now as I was before.

I know.

This body injury includes burns, frostbite, sharp weapon wounds, blood from being smashed out, and mud washed off before...

This guy got into a fight with one of his own...

Really, really stupid.

Today's me is the me who has no appetite, I didn't eat anything today!

Yingtian stared at me for a long time, ate the rest of the grilled fish, and then started rambling, good!bother!of!

I don't complain anymore he doesn't talk sorry!

Not only is he annoying but he's really a person who can't chat.

Did he really want to comfort people, oh no, comfort zombies?The Zombie King didn't want to hear how good this supernatural being was when he was a child, and he didn't want to recall the fear of being dominated by high numbers, and he didn't even want to exchange ideas on graduation projects!

I probably won't be able to find a second one in my life who can talk to the sky until I can't live beyond my lifetime.

"Big brother, why don't we gossip?"

His dark eyes stared at me without speaking.

Of course I knew he wouldn't talk about that stuff, and of course I was going to talk to him about what he knew, except the horrible stuff.

"Why don't we talk about how the zombie king, who is too strong, evened out a group of supernatural beings?"

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