Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Brother Yan only let out a muffled snort, and he stopped at the iron gate, his body stiffened but his arms tightly hugging the person.

"This is..." The man slowly took a breath, cold sweat quickly rolled up his forehead, but his voice was slightly smiling, "This is, revenge for hitting you, is it bad for you?"

Ling Huang thought that brother Yan's first reaction would be to throw him away.

He was ready to open the door and escape quickly after landing, and even rehearsed how to snatch the gun from Brother Yan's back to deal with the brother he called over.

But Brother Yan's affection was actually even stronger, and he smiled at the stunned Ling Huang, "It's okay, ho...it's okay, this place is not fatal, you have already shown mercy to me, right?"

Ling Huang almost softened his heart.

He could bear the knife, but he couldn't bear the atonement that others were willing to pay for with their lives after the knife was taken against him.

"No." Ling Huang turned over and jumped off Brother Yan, holding Brother Yan's arms with both hands.

He did it to keep Brother Yan from falling down, and even more so to make the brothers not far away look like they were chatting intimately, so as not to arouse their suspicion.

"I didn't show mercy. I didn't intend to take your life. From the first time you hit me to now, I don't think you have to die." Ling Huang raised his head and finally showed his truest emotions to Brother Yan.

Indifferent, alienated, this man has nothing to do with him.

"...Little thing." Brother Yan gritted his teeth and kept his legs apart, raised his hand and took off the goggles, "I still have to say it again, brother is true to you. Calm down, don't make things difficult for yourself, this It's too dangerous outside, listen to my brother, don't run."

"...Thank you." Ling Huang used Brother Yan's body to block him, took the key to open the door, and put the key back into the man's pocket, "Brother Yan, I can't do it to you. It will be embarrassing to meet again in the future."

"Unfortunate?" Brother Yan put his hands on the iron gate and shook his head, "It's unfortunate for you, but lucky for me. Don't go, Ling Huang, I don't want you to have an accident, and I don't want to go out for a while to collect your corpse."

"Don't underestimate me, if you really fight alone, I won't lose to you." Ling Huang started to leave.

"You will be back!" Brother Yan slightly raised his voice, but still paid attention not to attract the attention of others, "Little thing, brother is waiting for you here, you will come back sooner or later."

Ling Huang frowned, and glanced back at the underground entrance of the base.

I don't know why, but he obviously doesn't have the slightest nostalgia for Brother Yan, but he feels reluctant to part with this base.

It seems that there is really something pulling his heart here, making him unable to walk cleanly.

"Be careful!" Brother Yan sighed in pain, his fingers gripping the iron door turned white, "Promise me, next time we meet, you will still be alive."

Ling Huang opened his mouth, not knowing how to say goodbye to Brother Yan's feelings.

The AI ​​assistant seemed to find Ling Huang's embarrassment, [Manyan flowers fall early, but Ye Sheng is late. 】

Ling Huang clicked his tongue, "Brother Yan, maybe you thought that we were just a little regret and miss of 'manyan flowers fall early, but Ye Shenglate', and we will always be together in the future, but I want to tell you, I Knowing myself, I don't like people like you."

"Then who do you like?" Brother Yan asked with a smile, "That SSR zombie, Xiaoying?"

Exchanging glances with Brother Yan, Ling Huang didn't answer.

Indeed, he was afraid of zombies, but he was not afraid of Xiaoying. He even liked being with that guy very much. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard that guy's low voice speaking a little milky and immature words.

Hearing that guy call brother, Ling Huang's whole heart felt warm and soft.

"Let's go." Brother Yan slapped the iron door, "Go! Before I repent, before I tell my brother to kill you. Go!"

Ling Huang left, he would not leave any room for himself with Brother Yan.

He doesn't need Brother Yan to have any thoughts about him, and he doesn't need Brother Yan to show pity for him and be merciful to him in the next meeting that may exist.

He was imprisoned for a momentary mistake before, but Ling Huang will be extra careful in the future, never trust anyone easily, and never promise anything to others.

He only wants Xiaoying, and all his commitment and trust can only bet on Xiaoying.

Others are just passers-by, and Xiaoying is the most dazzling protagonist in Linghuang's world.

Ling Huang found the monocular telescope he gave to Xiaoying on the roof of Yajie Building.

The mirrors were broken, and the telescoping tube was crushed.

Other than that there are no other clues.

Putting all the fragments of the telescope in his pocket, Ling Huang sped up and rushed into an abandoned auto repair shop.

After searching inside for more than half an hour, I finally extracted a barrel of gasoline from various broken cars and poured it all into the fuel tank of a car that was still able to start.

The sound of starting the car attracted a group of zombies, Ling Huang stepped up the accelerator and crashed into the group of walking dead, and drove towards Xiaoying's home that he was thinking of.

In the base, Brother Yan covered his waist with one hand, put on a glove with the other hand, grabbed a bloody thing and stuffed it into Xiaoying's mouth.

"Don't...don't!!!" Xiaoying tried his best to hide, but he had an electric shock collar around his neck, and he was shocked by electric shock when he twisted it.

The electric shock will correct his movement of turning his face away, forcing him to face Brother Yan, and will stimulate him to open his mouth.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to!!!" Xiaoying cried, tears streaming down her cheeks, "I don't want to hurt anyone, I don't want to hurt people... Brother!! Brother 1! Help me!!!"

[Target: Liying, goodwill value -10, current goodwill value -30. 】

Ling Huang almost lost control of the steering wheel and flew off the bridge.

He quickly stepped on the brakes, got out of the car, jumped on the roof and looked around.

"Xiaoying!!!" Ling Huang let go and shouted, "Where are you?! I heard you calling me! Where are you???"

The only answer to Ling Huang was the cold wind that whizzed after the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared.

There are also all kinds of hungry zombies looking for their voices.

"Xiaoying!!!" Ling Huang squatted on the roof of the car in discomfort.

No, it should be an auditory hallucination just now, Xiaoying is so strong, it is impossible to shout and scream in such a desolate place.

Ling Huang forced himself to calm down, returned to the car and started it.

All the zombies blocking the road were knocked away by him, and he finally parked the car at the door of Xiaoying's house before the night when the zombies were more active.

There was no light in the room, and no one answered the knock on the door.

Ling Huang found a crowbar from the trunk of the car, broke the door lock, went in, and lit the candlestick in the house.

Every room, every corner has been searched, and there are no small shadows.

Moved the sofa and opened the cover of the basement, and there was no slight rattling sound inside.

"Grandma?" Ling Huang tried to shout towards the basement, "Grandma, are you there? Xiaoying, are you in there?"

Waited for a long time without any response.

But there was a rush of footsteps from the direction of the back door.

Ling Huang was so happy that he hurried over to open the door, "Xiaoying, you are back!"

A burly figure at the door, an SSR-level zombie with no skin covering his body, was staring at his lidless eyes.

"It's good to be back!" Ling Huang was about to cry for a moment, and rushed to hug SSR, "It's good to be back, I'm back too, we will live together in the future, and I will never leave you again!"