Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

The Zombie King’s Heartthrob Girlfriend (10)

Song Yunhuan didn’t seem to think he said anything awful.

His voice was relaxed, his eyes calm. It was like he was telling her the weather was good today.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment, then knocked on the system. “I want to change male leads.”

The system was firm. “No.”

She wanted to pack the system and Song Yunhuan into a fireworks tube, light it up, and shoot them into the sky. Blow up this hatred.

Song Yunhuan looked at Bai Weiwei with a strange expression, “You’re a very special person. Even in 100,000 people you might not be able to find a person immune to the zombie virus. I want to use you for an experiment.”

Bai Weiwei heard her teeth starting to rattle, “Experiment?”

Song Yunhuan walked towards her slowly. He approached her, step by step, like he was capturing prey.

Bai Weiwei fell and stumbled back. “Song Yunhuan, I don’t want to become an experiment. You can’t do this to me.”

Song Yunhuan smiled. “What, don’t you love me. Not even willing to die for me, how can you say you love me?”

Bai Weiwei stared at him. “The Song Yunhuan I like wouldn’t kill people and wouldn’t experiment on live people.”

Don’t know where these words stabbed him, but Song Yunhuan got angry. His eyes glowed with an even more intense red, and he threw Bai Weiwei to the ground with the fastest speed.

Bai Weiwei couldn’t run. Her body was pinned to the ground. The back of her head which had hit the floor was sore.

She was in so much pain her annoyance flared up. She kicked him away. “Song Yunhuan, how could you, it hurts.”

Song Yunhuan just smiled. Still a selfish, spoiled fool.

Bai Weiwei’s eyes were full of tears, and she gasped. “Do you want to peel and cut my skin, do you want to bleed me dry or dismember me? You’re able to be charitable to a cat, but you won’t even be nice to me.”

In the memories of the original, Song Yunhuan often fed wild cats.

He was also kind and gentle.

Song Yunhuan stared at her, her black hair was scattered all over the floor. He ignored her comment.

He whispered, “Don’t you like big houses? Don’t you like pretty clothes? Don’t you like luxury cars and jewelry? Whatever you want, I can give it to you. You just need to draw some blood for me to do some experiments. It’s a good deal.”

His voice was gloomy yet bewitching, both attracting and making those who heard it shudder.

Bai Weiwei’s vanity, he had already seen through it.

Possessing a fresh and pure face, but only using it to deceive others.

Bai Weiwei kept silent. She tried to say something a few times, and eventually spoke in a frightened tone. “I will not die, right?”

Song Yunhuan laughed sarcastically. “I’ll be careful, you won’t die. After all, you’re so precious.”

It was very difficult to find another person who was immune to the virus.

Bai Weiwei looked at him with hesitation. Gradually, her eyes became firm.

“Song Yunhuan, can we… can we get back together?”

Song Yunhuan’s eyes turned chilly.

He didn’t even smile. “You need to think this through, is this what you really want?”

Bai Weiwei reached out and grabbed his clothes, shouting, “Damn it, when I decided to go out with you, it was like giving up a big house, a big car, a big diamond, how can you be such an idiot? What do you have, ah, an introvert with no future, poor and unpleasant, and you humiliated me. You, you, you…”

She finally exhausted her anger, water in her eyes. “You aren’t even touched that I like you. How could you be so cruel to me.”