"Speak up! What is it? If I can do it, I'll definitely help you!" Bai Xiqin said seriously.
Fan Tangtang blinked, "Can I tell you when Brother Zhang isn't around?"
The matter of killing Brother Zhang shouldn't be mentioned face-to-face, just in case Brother Zhang isn't actually dead, and he ends up having to do more test papers.
Zhang Yiming: ...
Ha, after consuming Ganmu, he knows more and more; he can faintly perceive what Fan Tangtang is thinking through his brainwaves.
"Alright then!"
Bai Xiqin looked at Fan Tangtang, who seemed pitifully miserable, and nodded earnestly.
They had forgotten about him earlier, so helping him with something seemed only right.
"That's great!"
Fan Tangtang raised his hand with only four fingers and cheered, his blood-stained face full of smiles.
As a High Rank Zombie, he can still make such exaggerated expressions.
Zhang Yiming wondered just how happy Fan Tangtang was!
