Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

In exchange for crying and desperately punching and kicking the man, the man forcibly handcuffed him to the bedside again.

The two little doctors muttered softly when they came to show Ling Huang's burns.

"The injured brother in the morning was scratched by the SSR, right? He's infected with the death virus, and if he can't observe it for a while, he has to be sent outside to fend for himself."

"Well, it is said that he was scratched in the Yajie building that was about to collapse, I don't know..."

Ling Huang grabbed the little doctor with his unshackled left hand, "Yajie Building? SSR's scratch?"

The little doctor was startled, "Ah, that's right, what's wrong with that tall building very close to the base?"

"Are you sure it was scratched by the SSR?" Ling Huang continued to ask.

"That's right, the wounded man said it himself." The little doctor looked dazed, "Why are you so excited all of a sudden? Just now you asked me if it hurts like a log and didn't answer."

Of course excited, Xiaoying sent Ling Huang to this base, the place where the two stopped to exchange knives and binoculars was the roof of Yajie Building.

It was high enough to overlook most of the base.

"What else did the wounded say? About that SSR!" Ling Huang became even more anxious. This might be the latest news about Xiaoying!

"I didn't say anything, just say that it's different from other SSRs. The other SSRs are all dressed in tatters, but the wounding SSR is neatly dressed, oh, and wearing a pirate scarf. Then what else? ' asked one of the little doctors to the other.

Another said, "The SSR ran away immediately after he said he injured someone."

Ling Huang closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, slowly let go of the little doctor, and relaxed.

"It doesn't matter if you have a burn. Be careful not to touch the water. You must use the scald medicine persistently. Apply it once in the morning and evening." After the little doctor explained, he packed up the medical supplies and left.

The two little doctors went out and closed the door, Brother Yan, who was smoking against the wall outside, took a look at them.

"I've said exactly what Brother Yan meant. From his looks, his mood should have stabilized." The little doctor said.

"Okay, thank you, go ahead." Brother Yan smiled and patted the two of them.

Ling Huang only felt that after finally getting news about Xiaoying, and it happened earlier in the day, the heart hanging in his throat was finally able to let go.

That's right, if something big happened to Xiaoying, it's impossible for her goodwill to remain unchanged.

In order to ensure that his judgment was correct, he also asked in his heart, [Li Ying's goodwill is still 20 points, right? ]

[Yes, host. 】The AI ​​assistant paused after finishing speaking, 【Uh, something has changed. 】

Ling Huang's nerves that had just been relaxed tensed up again.

[Target: Liying, goodwill value -20, current goodwill value is 0. 】

[What happened! ] Ling Huang's mind was buzzing due to the roller coaster ups and downs of emotions.

[Sorry, I don't know. 】

Brother Yan didn't go back to Ling Huang's room immediately, but went to Dr. Che's laboratory first.

Seeing this perverted doctor bring several prisoners from the base and throw them into the isolation room where Xiaoying was, Brother Yan felt that he couldn't say anything.

The one-way glass wall is viewed from the external network at this moment, Brother Yan stands in front of the glass wall, very dissatisfied with the blood stains on the ground inside.

"You lost your head, but he still refuses to speak?" Brother Yan asked.

Dr. Che grinned, "This SSR refuses to eat people, and I feel very helpless. Ask him how many brains he needs to evolve into a king, and he won't say, so I just need to send him brains one by one. He's hungry. Always eat."

"SSR doesn't want A and S grades to be so hungry." Brother Yan asked.

"It's hard to say. He just shed his skin and flesh, and he has consumed too much energy to heal. I guess he will be hungry soon. It depends on when his willpower will be disintegrated by his appetite."

Brother Yan thought for a while, "We haven't seen the Zombie King before, so we don't know what his abilities will be after evolution. At night, tie a few more chains to him, and nail his hands to the wall and feet to the ground so that he won't die We may not be able to control him if it evolves suddenly."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Dr. Che looked at his beloved research subject inside, feeling a little distressed, "It seems that you really hate him."

Of course I hate it, Ling Huang almost lost control of his emotions before because of this skinless zombie.

Originally, with a little luck, let the two little doctors make up some lies about Xiaoying.

If the lies did not appease Ling Huang, Brother Yan would be happy on the contrary. He would think that Ling Huang was just suffering from bipolar disorder, and taking him out to relax would solve the problem.

But after the two little doctors came out, they said that Ling Huang's mood had stabilized, how could Brother Yan bear it?

Leading a group of survivors in the base to survive, brother Yan has been in a high position for a long time, and he is very domineering to the people he wants, and he can't tolerate Ling Huang caring about Xiaoying so much.

"Please!" A brainless person in the isolation room couldn't bear the pain, and rubbed himself to Xiaoying's feet, "Please give me a good time, they said you want to eat brains, come here, and finish me with one bite, don't let me die!" I'm going to suffer any more, please!"

The flesh on Xiaoying's body that was burned by the potion hadn't fully healed yet. Enduring the pain, he lowered his head and said to the man, "I will never harm anyone again! Stay away from me!"

Dr. Che took the microphone, and the voice came into the isolation room, "That one who wants to die, you put your head to his mouth and try."

The man was sincerely begging for death, so he threw himself on Xiaoying's face.

[Target: Liying, goodwill value -20, current goodwill value -20. 】

Ling Huang, who was still handcuffed in the room, was stunned for a long time when he heard the reminder.

I felt dizzy, felt unwell in my stomach, and felt nauseated.

It seemed that Xiaoying's crying could always be heard in his ears. He was very wronged and helpless, which made Ling Huang's whole heart twist and stomach ache.

When Brother Yan returned to Linghuang's room, he happened to see the boy lying on the side of the bed and vomiting on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Brother Yan was a little impatient, he closed the door and walked over quickly, and found a large pool of blood on the ground, he panicked for a moment, "Why did you vomit blood again? Isn't your body healthy these days? "

"Brother Yan...Brother Yan..." Ling Huang grabbed Brother Yan and pulled his hand into his arms, with a lot of blood on the corner of his mouth and tears all over his face, "Please, take me out, I want to go out, I really can't take it anymore, if you shut me up like this again, I'm really going to die!"

Eh?Didn't your mood stabilize after hearing Xiaoying's news?

Brother Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart. It seems that this little thing is not entirely tied to that zombie!

So all the suspicions turned into distress and pampering, and immediately asked someone to go to Dr. Che and asked Dr. Che to come in person.

Dr. Che didn't understand why Ling Huang suddenly had stomach bleeding again, and the bleeding was so severe.

After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to too much mental pressure.

"I think you should take him out to get some air." Dr. Che said while giving Ling Huang an infusion needle, "This child may have some psychological problems, and it may really kill him if he is locked up for a long time."

Brother Yan has been holding Ling Huang in his arms, letting someone lean on his chest, so that the infusion can be more comfortable.

He turned his head and kissed Ling Huang's ear, "I'll carry you out after the infusion, okay? You burned your leg and vomited blood. I don't trust you to walk by yourself."