The Zombie King’s Heartthrob Girlfriend (51)
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Bai Weiwei saw him walk toward the other operating bed .
“Song Yunhuan, Song Yunhuan…”
She cried, bitter and pitiful .
The system couldn’t help but wipe its nose with a tissue . “Host, stop yelling . I’m going to cry . ”
Bai Weiwei: “I’m the one who’s going to cry . Song Yunhuan is doing surgery on the table right next to me . The white skin sliced open, and the blood pouring out . Finally, he pulls out blood red organs . This old lady’s going to develop a trauma, at least draw the curtains . ”
The system gritted its teeth . “Hold on, that’s why you don’t want surgery?”
Promising to keep the man good, can’t bear to see him blacken into a demon? What about your heart-wrenching feelings of love?
Bai Weiwei: “Of course, there are other reasons . I’m already about to die, let me go peacefully; using surgery to torture me, how is it easy for me?”
System: “…Maybe you should thank him for extending your life . You still haven’t gotten 100 points . ”
Bai Weiwei: “When I heroically sacrifice myself, I’ll directly hit 100 . You have to trust my vast experience . ”
System: “…”
Ah ah, going through this experience of being cheated, I don’t believe in love anymore .
The system suddenly said: “Host, he drew the curtains . ”
Song Yunhuan also seemed to realize that surgery on the internal organs required absolute silence . He drew the curtains and blocked Bai Weiwei’s noises .
His eyes were red . Despair and insanity blended into a bone-deep love, ripping into his body .
His fingers were extremely stable . He picked up the scalpel…
“Oh, he cut into the skin, tender and white . A light scratch, and it was cut open . The flesh and blood is red and moist . Hey, look at the organs, the heart wrapped in blood vessels, putong putong, the hot blood spurting out of the body . ”
Bai Weiwei’s face was white and green . This vivid description was different from seeing it with her own eyes . “Don’t tell me, Uncle Sys . ”
The system coldly continued . “Oh, that liver, ah, lung, ah, kidney, ah . Everything is squirming, maybe the fresh air made them all lively…”
Bai Weiwei: This spicy chicken system1, destroying my appetite and ruining my happiness .
System: Spicy chicken host, destroying my feelings and ruining my youth .
Bai Weiwei and the system: Your uncle wants to change systems (hosts)!
Just when Bai Weiwei thought she would get a full operation from Song Yunhuan .
A loud bang came from downstairs .
There were countless loud noises coming together .
The tall building shook violently . Bai Weiwei felt her bed trembling .
The glass windows began to crack . The circuits exploded . The lights flashed once and went out .
The curtain was pulled away, and Song Yunhuan, whose hands were covered in blood, held her down .
His face was full of rage, and his teeth clenched . “F*cking humans . ”
A helicopter appeared outside the window, and a submachine gun began firing .
The bullets pierced through objects and shot at Bai Weiwei .
Song Yunhuan waved his hand . The space distorted, and the bullets were sent flying away .
He reached for a chair and threw it out . It whizzed like a meteorite and crashed into the helicopter .
The helicopter was now finished .
Bai Weiwei: A bare-handed fight with a helicopter, doesn’t this go against the laws of nature?
Song Yunhuan kicked the door open and rushed out with her in his arms .
His speed was faster than a plane . He rushed from the 100th floor to the ground floor in just a few minutes .
Bai Weiwei’s head was dizzy . Several floors above them were blasted away, the flames burning freely .
Song Yunhuan was completely unafraid of the flames . Using his right hand, he used his supernatural ability to distort space .
“We’re going to the nearest abandoned hospital, where there’s surgical equipment . I can save you . ”
1: 辣鸡: lit spicy chicken . A homonym for “junk” or “garbage”↩