Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming looked at the familiar face before him, his mind adrift with countless thoughts.
He wanted to say he would never consume flesh and blood again but feared that once said, Xiao Niu would know he had done so in the past and be disappointed.
He wanted to say he had finally found her, yet he understood he was nothing more than a failure.
He was nothing, just a subordinate to his past self in this world, where all actions depended on that past self.
He wasn't Zhang Yiming; he was Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, without the right to interfere in Zhang Yiming's world…
"No way, you're the class monitor, what are you afraid of?" Bai Xiqin said with a face of utter calm.
The class monitor was a top student and also the student council president, appearing warm and sunny, yet action-oriented, handling everything in the class and the student council in an orderly manner.
No one questioned his capability, nor did anyone doubt his character.
