Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang is not interested in Rubik's cube building blocks, carts or anything.

There was a small airplane in the toy pile, and he picked it up and turned the propeller.

Seeing another little rocket, he picked it up and smashed off its pointed head.

so boring.

But Xiaoying squatted opposite him with an expression of excitement and anticipation...

"Wow!" Ling Huang clapped his hands exaggeratedly, "This jigsaw puzzle! This jigsaw puzzle is very difficult, and you actually have it!"

"Yes, yes!" Xiaoying took the puzzle box out of the pile of toys, "Three thousand pieces of masochistic acacia!"

"Wow, hahaha, it's still such a difficult puzzle!" Ling Huang rushed over and hugged the puzzle box, "I like it, I want to play with this!"

Xiaoying lay on the ground and used her long arms to grab all the toys under the bed.

The ground was vacated, and Xiaoying pointed to the floor, "Shall we start now?"

"..." Ling Huang felt a sense of sadness that he wanted to lay down in the hole he dug with tears in his eyes, "Of course I'll play now! Otherwise, what are you waiting for!"

"Then let's start!" Xiaoying laughed.

The so-called masochistic acacia jigsaw puzzle is better than the pure white hell that was popular in the early years. After all, the masochistic acacia has some patterns, while the pure white hell is completely blank.

But Pure White Hell usually plays with [-] tablets, and the lowest self-abuse Acacia starts with [-] tablets.

Three thousand pieces, the pattern of the acacia flower is so finely divided, it is very difficult to put together, even if you use it every day except for eating, sleeping and going to the bathroom, with Ling Huang's puzzle-making skills, I am afraid it will take at least ten days to put it together It's over.

He complained endlessly in his heart, but he had a happy smile on his face.

Putting a large tablecloth on the floor, Ling Huang lay on his stomach and began to think about how to start better.

Although Xiaoying was very excited at the beginning, her childish nature was quickly exposed, and she became impatient within half an hour.

She curled her lips in disgust, "Brother, you can play, I'll go and get some meat for grandma."

"Yeah." At this time, Ling Huang's thoughts had already gotten into the puzzle, and he asked absent-mindedly, "What kind of meat are you getting?"

"It's not human flesh." Xiaoying said anxiously, "I raise a lot of bamboo rats in the backyard, do you know bamboo rats?"

"Oh, I know." Ling Huang nodded, "Then you go."

Xiaoying went to catch the fat bamboo mouse, and came over with a sprayer for dealing with bamboo mice, "Look, brother, it's really not human flesh. After I evolved, I won't hurt anyone anymore."

Ling Huang returned from the puzzle world only after smelling the bloody smell in the basin.

"You don't need to show me this..." Ling Huang resisted the pile of things in the basin, "Hurry up and give it to grandma."

"Brother, I'm really a good Sangsang." Xiaoying stood there a little flustered, "At least I'm a good Sangsang now and in the future!"

"I know, I didn't doubt you." Ling Huang was a little confused, "You don't need to explain to me."

"Before the evolution, those people, those... I didn't do it on purpose." Xiaoying seemed to be immersed in her own emotions, and the pain became more and more painful, "I didn't know I would be like that. After I evolved, I realized that I... But I don't know how to apologize to them, I..."

Ling Huang endured his disgust at the basin, got up and went to take it down and put it on the table next to him.

"Xiaoying." He grabbed the zombie's arms, "Don't think about the things that make you uncomfortable, it's unnecessary."

"It is necessary, brother." Xiaoying lowered her head sadly, "I have evolved from A-level to SSR, you don't know how many people I have harmed, how many brains I have eaten... those are all..."

Speaking of this, Xiaoying turned around and ran to the bathroom, lying on the toilet and throwing up.

Eat your brains?Evolution needs to eat human brains?

Ling Huang immediately caught the key point, and he followed Xiaoying to the bathroom to pat Xiaoying's back, "If it weren't for that, you wouldn't be able to evolve."

Xiaoying vomited some blood, and then retched. He shook his head vigorously, "I would rather not evolve, I would rather, be a real walking dead, without memories, without feelings, and without so much guilt."

Having said that, Ling Huang is even more certain that harming people and eating human brains is the lost evolutionary condition.

He should ask more detailed questions, such as how many human brains need to be eaten for each level of evolution.

Seeing Xiaoying's reaction to this topic was huge, and she was in pain, Ling Huang couldn't bear it.

"Xiaoying, I..." Ling Huang was still stuck on a question, and he had to ask, "I'm sorry, I still want to ask, do you all remember how you evolved after you evolved to an SSR? Is it true that if other SSRs want to Evolving a low-level zombie, can you catch people and feed them?"

Xiaoying vomited a few more times and shook her head, "No, no, I suspected this before, but I searched all over the city for SSRs, and they are all stupider than me."

"Aren't they all intelligent at the age of 7?" Ling Huang said, "This is the conclusion from human observation."

"They are all 7-year-old mentally handicapped." Xiaoying took a few more sips, picked up the bucket next to him and flushed the toilet, "Anyway, I am smarter than them, although they can talk, but their memory is very poor, and they can't remember things before evolution .”

No wonder, humans have only heard SSR speak, and probably learned from somewhere that SSR's self-reported age is 7 years old.

But humans know too little about other things. After all, the SSR has superior combat power, and one can beat humans and one armed group.

"By the way, I forgot to boil some water for my brother to drink tea." Xiaoying has returned to his normal mood at this moment. He rinses his mouth with the water in the bucket and spits it out. Put a little firewood in the small stove, light it with the match, and put the kettle on it.

Ling Huang followed Xiaoying, and saw that he was doing the same thing as a human being. If it wasn't for the skinless part of his face that was exposed, Ling Huang would almost have forgotten that he was getting along with a zombie.

"Are you still evolving?" Ling Huang asked, "You are smarter than other SSRs, and your behavior is no different from human beings. According to the information I know, you should continue to evolve."

"...I don't eat human brains." Xiaoying frowned and shook her head, "So I can't evolve, so I can only stop here."

Ling Huang finished asking all the questions he should have asked, and he smiled with relief, "Xiaoying, I'll boil the water, you go get food for grandma."

Xiaoying was still in a low mood when she went there, and when she came up from the basement, Ling Huang had already brewed two cups of tea by herself.

A cup with a small shadow.

The zombie sat beside Ling Huang and looked at the not-so-good liquid brewed from this cup of old tea...

Ling Huang also carried the guitar resting on the corner of the sofa into his arms and plucked the strings twice, "How to play, teach me?"

Xiaoying suddenly had a sore nose.

He dreams of a good friend who is not afraid of him, does not have prejudice against him, can play with him, knows that he has harmed a lot of people and eaten a lot of people, and is willing to sit with him and play the guitar, and can make him a cup of tea. , now before his eyes.

"Brother..." Xiaoying encircled Ling Huang with her two long arms, and pressed her strong chest against Ling Huang's back. He grabbed Ling Huang's right fingertips and plucked the string a few times, and asked softly next to his ear, "Stay here Stay with me, let's live together, don't go back."