Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Xiaoying's fingertips were cold, without the warmth of a living person, and her whole body was cold without any breath of life.

"You're crying a lot." His voice was low and gentle, he moved closer, and pressed his forehead against Ling Huang's, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Ling Huang's throat was choked up badly, he endured it again and again, and with a whimper, he opened his arms to hug Xiaoying, pressed against his chest and nodded vigorously.

"Don't cry, Ling Huang, don't cry." Xiaoying rubbed Ling Huang's back vigorously, "I'm fine, you see, I'm fine. The wounds on my body have healed, and my appearance is not so scary anymore. I am now I am the most powerful zombie king, I..."

At this point, Ling Huang punched him.

He knew where Xiaoying was obsessed with not wanting to become a king, and he knew that Xiaoying actually felt very uncomfortable when she said that.

Doctor Che's screams gradually died down.

There was a "bang" sound from a room outside. Brother Yan couldn't bear the pain of his legs being crippled, and he couldn't face the future life that would be crippled even if he survived. He pulled out his gun and fed himself a bullet without saying anything.

"You actually hit me..." Li Ying rubbed her chin on the top of Ling Huang's head, "Does it mean that if you don't become a brother, you will become violent and brutal?"

"You still pretend to be strong in front of me?" Ling Huang hammered him lightly again, "It's not your fault, you remember my words and take my words to heart. You were forced, and you didn't kill those people." of."

"Don't be stupid." Li Ying smiled wryly, wanted to kiss the top of Ling Huang's hair, but remembered what she had eaten before, and stopped, "I am a zombie, a zombie that eats people, I can't wash it off."

"No, that's just... some suffering, the suffering you passively endured." Ling Huang didn't know how to persuade him.

He couldn't understand Xiaoying's pain at the moment, and everything he said seemed empty and pale.

The AI ​​assistant said a chicken soup at the right time.

Ling Huang immediately raised his head and stared at Li Ying, "Those sufferings, tortures, the meaning of what you went through is not to label you as a cannibal zombie, to give you an unobjective definition, the meaning of the experience is to guide you , you will know better what to do in the future.”

[Ding dong, reward 1 point, current points: 249. 】

"In the future?" Li Ying looked at Ling Huang in confusion, "Will there be a future for me?"

"Of course there will be!" Ling Huang was afraid that Li Ying would lose himself in such a daze, he touched Li Ying's face, "In the future, I will be with you every minute and every second, okay? "

Li Ying stared at Ling Huang seriously, and there was finally a glimmer of light in the dark pupils.

[Target: Li Ying, goodwill value +10, current goodwill value -50. 】

Apart from Brother Yan and Dr. Che who had already died, Li Ying didn't let the group of SSRs hurt anyone else.

Ling Huang actually didn't know how to get rid of the spores in the butcher's eyes, but Li Ying knew very well that he found a corrosive agent from the research room and poured the butcher's eye sockets.

Although it was very painful, but the butcher couldn't smell the smell of spores after enduring it for a while, so he knelt down to thank Wang Qianen and expressed his loyalty, and he would obey Li Ying from now on.

Li Ying's reaction to this was indifferent, and he only asked the butcher not to harm people, and to raise some livestock and poultry in the slaughterhouse to eat.

The butcher was shocked, "Cow and sheep? Can it be eaten?"

"I've been eating bamboo rats." Li Ying didn't say much nonsense.

Kings can eat bamboo rats, why can't butchers eat livestock and poultry?This innocent childish reckless zombie didn't say any more, and nodded in agreement.

Ready to leave the memorial square, Ling Huang followed Li Ying and just walked to the ground when his knees softened and knelt on the ground.

"You..." Li Ying immediately knelt down on one knee to help Ling Huang, "What's wrong with you?"

The other zombies also knelt on one knee.

The king knelt, and they dared not not kneel. This was the absolute suppression brought about by absolute power, and it was the instinct of the zombies to submit to the king.

Before Ling Huang escaped from the memorial square, he had severe stomach bleeding. After escaping, he was worried about Xiaoying. He didn’t eat or sleep much. He still managed to break through the zombies’ siege and grab weapons. He carried the heavy guns on his back until now. .

The original owner's weak body had long since had no strength to call upon Ling Huang.

He endured the bloody smell rolling up in his throat, and scratched the gun on his shoulder, "It's...too heavy."

Can it not be heavy?Two shotguns, one charge, countless bullets wrapped around Xiaoying's slender waist that can be held in two hands, and two platinum pins are pinned to the belt. This kind of pistol is also very heavy.

Li Ying took all the weight off Ling Huang's body and threw it aside.

Then hug the person horizontally.

After telling the butcher to go back to the slaughterhouse to stand by, Li Ying left without looking back, leaving the frightened people in the memorial square to watch them go away blankly.

After returning home, Li Ying first boiled water for Ling Huang to take a bath, then remade the bed and put Ling Huang on the bed.

The cold big hands covered Ling Huang's stomach for a while, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Huang's belly.

"You have evolved, and you haven't learned medical skills. Why do you hold me like this?" Ling Huang was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.

Anyone who let such a handsome and suffocating person with a cold breath up close will be very nervous.

"I don't know medical skills, but you can see it with your eyes carefully." Li Ying put his hand on Ling Huang's upper abdomen and pressed gently, "There is bleeding inside, your stomach, intestines, and liver are not in good condition, and you feel very weak. It's like..."

There was a slight pause in the speech, and Li Ying turned to look at Ling Huang, "It seems that I won't live long."

Ling Huang had probably learned about the condition of this body from Dr. Che before, and it was not a long-lived physique.

The original owner was originally thin and weak, struggling to survive in the zombie apocalypse, and contracted several diseases. Although he gradually recovered, he was not completely cured.

Back and forth, the old diseases piled up and became a half-used body, unable to withstand the wind and rain, unable to withstand the toss.

But after Ling Huang came to this world, he went through round after round of toss.

It is expected that the life is not long.

It's just that I didn't expect to be separated from Xiaoying just after reuniting.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ling Huang grabbed Li Ying's hand and held it, not letting him continue to check, "Although it sounds fake, in fact, I have long been indifferent to life and death. As long as you are well, I will... ..."

"Nonsense." Li Ying frowned and pushed his hand away, lifted the quilt and covered him tightly, "I have a way to keep you alive, you can lie down peacefully, while the stove is boiling thin Meat porridge, I'll feed it to you when it's cooked."

"Don't turn me into a zombie." Ling Huang joked.

Li Ying was taken aback for a moment, then his expression became sad.

"I'm joking, don't take it seriously." Ling Huang quickly patted the back of his hand, "It's good to be a zombie."

"It's not good at all." Li Ying shook her head.

He also washed up after returning home, leaned closer and kissed Ling Huang on the forehead, "Sleep well, I will call you for dinner, and I will go and see grandma."

Ling Huang's heart skipped a beat when he kissed him.

This guy evolves as he evolves, how come his personality has matured a lot?

Ling Huang couldn't get used to Li Ying, who was not at all childish, but he was still Xiao Ying. Ling Huang watched him change from SSR to what he is now, and his heart was determined and stable, and he fell asleep soon after being tired.