Ye Yimo looked at the figure sleeping on the ground, and suddenly panicked in her heart, and she didn't know whether the person was alive or dead for a while, which made her heart suddenly feel bottomless.

Although she knew very well in her heart that the woman was probably sleeping, but, probably because she cared, she couldn't help but panic when she saw the figure of the woman falling to the ground.

Afraid don't really have something going on.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Yimo got up from the ground, and then came to the woman's side, touched her body, and when she was sure that the woman's body was still warm, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was nothing wrong, it was fine.

Probably because she realized that the woman's life was not in danger, Ye Yimo relaxed, and at this time she also had that time to start looking at the woman's situation, the woman's clothes were not very clean, and it was obvious that she had been working hard for a long time in the last days.

There are a lot of bloody places on the body, and there are a few scratched places, but fortunately, there is no obvious damage on the body, and it is obvious that it was not really attacked by the zombies.

Observing this, Ye Yimo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, at least she didn't have to worry about women turning into zombies.

However, what kind of identity was this woman, and why did she have such a strange picture in her mind when she saw her at that time.

Is it her relative, friend, or her biological mother?

None of this is known, but it is obvious that the relationship between the woman in front of her and her body is definitely not small.

Ye Yimo thought so, and couldn't help but look at the woman's body and began to think crankily.

If this person is the mother of her body, then should she recognize her relatives?

But if it's a mother, why don't they live together?

Oh, and it's possible that you're out of town!

But how do you recognize each other when the time comes?

Do you want to say hello, although I seem to be your daughter, but I'm not actually your daughter, I'm just a zombie king ten years after the end of the world, because I was killed, so I wore it on your daughter's body, and now I occupy her body, I'm very sorry, but there is no way, if you want, now I'm your daughter, I can protect you well?

No, it's too bullshitty to say that, she won't believe it, or think she's crazy or sick, after all, so many people think like this.

Otherwise, just believe it, and then frantically let her return her daughter's body?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is quite troublesome to recognize a kiss, or I will leave her like this and leave her here?

That way, you don't have to worry so much.

But......

I've seen what it's like to have a loved one, and I really want to have a loved one, and I want to know what it's like to be cared for.

Alas, it's really troublesome, it's really tiring to be a man!

Sure enough, it's better to be a zombie, if you are a zombie, you don't have to think about these messy things, you don't have to think about anything, you just need to know how to kill zombies to get crystal nuclei, and let your little brother be obedient.

It's annoying for those people to harass you at times, but as long as you push them back, nothing will happen.