Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The original owner was originally hiding in various places with a survival team and struggling to survive.

Before Ling Huang crossed over, the original owner and the group entered the slaughterhouse by mistake, thinking that there might be some kind of cold storage inside, and said that there was air-dried meat in the cold storage, which could be stored for 20 years without spoiling.

It sounds unbelievable, but for people who have starved for days and nights and are about to starve to death, such news is simply the only hope of survival.

As for who gave them the news, Ling Huang had no way of knowing.

All they know is that after entering the slaughterhouse, they become SSR-level prey.

The 7-year-old IQ SSR saw the living people not directly killing them and eating them, but chasing them like a cat playing with a mouse after a full stomach, playing for a while, letting them go, and continuing to chase them.

The original owner was chased several times, and met Xiaoying.

Ling Huang teleported over and saw Xiaoying when he opened his eyes. He was really lucky, Xiaoying was not used for other SSRs.

He thought he was saved, but when he came to the underground fortress in the memorial square, Ling Huang realized that his suffering was just the beginning.

He was beaten until he vomited blood in the hall, passed out, and woke up to find himself locked in a chicken coop.

Next to the head were a few eggs stained with chicken feces, exuding an indescribable smell.

He sat up covering his humming and painful head, and looked around in confusion.

Apart from the straw, the hot bran to feed the chickens, and the chickens huddled warily at the fence and staring at him gurgling in their throats, there was nothing else to look at.

This beating was really exhilarating, Ling Huang felt that there was not a single place on his body that was not in pain.

After regaining some strength, he leaned on the wall and stood up. The cramping pain in his stomach reminded him that he had to eat something.

With difficulty, I went out through the fence gate of the chicken coop, went to a large water tank next to it, scooped up some water with a ladle and smelled it, the water was very clean.

He burped after drinking two big scoops, which is probably the feeling of being full after drinking water.

I used some water again to clean up all the chicken feathers and feces on my body. After washing my face and rinsing my mouth, I felt that my body didn't smell so bad.

Squatting outside the chicken coop, staring at the few eggs in the fence.

Raw eggs are actually edible, right?

But there should be a shortage of supplies in this place. Eggs should be a very scarce ingredient. If he ate the eggs, what should other people do?

Who cares, let's eat first!

No, no, they were almost beaten to death, and if they ate their eggs, wouldn't it be an extra crime?

If they put you in a chicken coop, they are not afraid that you will eat their eggs!

Ling Huang figured it out, it made sense.

He wanted to steal eggs, but it happened that someone came in from outside.

Ling Huang hurriedly returned to his normal standing posture when he was about to sneak into the chicken coop, and politely called out to the visitor: "Brother Yan."

"I slept soundly." Brother Yan crossed his arms and looked Ling Huang up and down, "I don't feel guilty at all, do I?"

"...I fainted, not fell asleep." Ling Huang explained to himself neither humble nor overbearing, "Of course there is guilt and self-blame, so Brother Yan, if you need me to do anything, just tell me."

"Heh." Brother Yan put down his hands, walked around Ling Huang slowly, then stopped in front of Ling Huang, raised his hand to lift Ling Huang's chin.

Ling Huang was forced to look up at Brother Yan.

This man looks good, his eyes are full of domineering and domineering, but looking at Ling Huang's eyes makes people uncomfortable.

It's like looking at some lowly slave, or a plaything at the mercy of others.

"Brother Kua Yan, I'm understanding. I'm just a little interested right now. Go take it off and wash it off with the water over there. No matter how beautiful you are, being so dirty is really unappetizing."

"...What do you mean?" Ling Huang turned his face away and refused to be touched by Brother Yan. He took a step back and looked at the man warily. "What you said before was just a joke. Do you think that sentence has any special meaning?"

"I sacrificed five brothers for one of you." Brother Yan didn't intend to reason with him, he came over and grabbed his neck with one hand, pressed him to the side of the water tank, scooped up a ladle of water and splashed it on Ling Huang's head Go on, "You fucking tell me now you're kidding me? Your jokes are worth a fortune, five lives!"

Another ladle of water poured down.

Ling Huang trembled uncontrollably.

The underground building was inherently dark and cold. When he drank the water in the tank just now, he had to warm it up in his mouth one by one before he dared to swallow it. He was afraid that his stomach would hurt even more if it was irritated.

When I simply scrub myself, I also wipe it a little bit, the water is too cold...

But now Brother Yan is just pouring it down one after another.

Ling Huang shrank and embraced his arms, "Brother Yan...don't, don't be like this...the water is too cold...I can't bear it..."

"Who can bear it, tell me who can bear it?!" Brother Yan became more and more angry, grabbed Ling Huang's clothes and pulled them to the sides, with a snap, the buttons fell in all directions, "Then All five of them are my brothers! Xiaowei and I grew up together, and we even wet the bed together when we were kids!"

Gritting his teeth and pushing Brother Yan, Ling Huang gathered up the torn clothes and shrank towards the corner, "Brother Yan, I know you and everyone else are very sad, I can try my best to make it up, please don't do this, it won't solve any problems. question."

"Make it up?!" Brother Yan raised his head and laughed twice, and when he looked down again, his eyes were full of sternness. He approached step by step, his voice was as cold as a cold wind, "You just need to take good care of me. I can write off all the accounts with you."

[Admit it, you are just greedy for me. 】The AI ​​assistant didn't know what keywords it had captured, so it suddenly made a sound.

Ling Huang just held his breath, and glared at Brother Yan with this energy, "You are really a fake public servant, using the matter of your dead brother to force me to obey you, despicable villain, admit it, you are greedy for me body!"

[Ding dong, reward 1 point, current points: 206. 】

"I'm greedy for you?!" Brother Yan seemed to have heard some big joke, and pulled Ling Huang's clothes with both hands, "You don't even look in the mirror yourself, just like you, I can have as much as I want!"

"Then you go find someone else, why do you have to do this to me?" Ling Huang endured the intense discomfort in his body and confronted him.

"Teach you a lesson." Brother Yan directly tore his clothes this time and threw them aside.

"Wouldn't it be easier to beat me up or reward me with a gun?" Ling Huang was pressed against the cold wall by Brother Yan, and sneered, "Did you fall in love with me at the first sight, so you don't care about brother's life or death? help me?"

Brother Yan narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura from his whole body.

"Did I hit it?" Ling Huang smiled even more, "It wasn't me who killed those five people, it was you!"

Brother Yan's eyes froze, he slapped Ling Huang to the ground with a "slap", and then kicked Ling Huang near his stomach.

Vomiting up a mouthful of blood, Ling Huang thought to himself before fainting again: This kick broke at least three ribs... It's so fucking cruel!