The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 197: Embracing the Villain's Thick Thighs in the End Times ([-])
I don't know if An Conscience found out that the amount given to her recently was much larger than before, and there was a lot more meat.But her behavior of exchanging her own flesh and blood for food is still going on, and the euphemistic name is: fattened, more meat.

Xiang Wan was too weak to complain, and it was much better to be regarded as his own regenerative meat supplier than to be butchered by most people.Her heart must be very strong, and self-comfort is the best way to relieve psychological pressure.

I don't know if it's because of using too much food, or because of the continuous cutting of flesh, her ability has been upgraded to the first level, that is to say, the pain is slightly reduced, and the recovery speed is a little faster.Asked the system to check the levels of Peng Liuliu and Ma Wen, okay, one is at the peak of level [-], and the other is just at level [-], which is a lot ahead of many people.As for An's level, the system only gave two words - unknown.

I didn't expect how reliable the system would be. In this way, I directly blocked the way I wanted to take a shortcut.

Xiang Wan didn't dare to think about what the self-healing ability would be like in the later stages.But it is obviously unrealistic to rely solely on food to obtain energy for upgrades.Peng Liuliu would send people to deliver the zombies that An needed, but sometimes they were not always satisfactory.So every time he got a new zombie, Xiang Wan's face looked extremely stinky. He shook his head and sighed, then frowned and hesitated for a while before starting to dissect it.

"Why, don't you want to?"

Xiang Wan shook his head. He had already reached this point, and there was no point in expressing his unwillingness. Seeking death was not like this.

"Not to your taste?"

Nima, if she didn't eat it, how would she know if it suits her appetite?
"Don't want to do it?"

The air pressure in An Zhou's body suddenly dropped, and Xiang Wan instinctively wanted to escape, but stopped abruptly, shaking his head desperately.

"If you don't speak, you will be dumb for the rest of your life."

It was so cruel, whoever said it at the beginning was killed if he said it again.Of course, Xiang Wan wouldn't ask, you know, there's no way to think about a perverted mind.

"I said."

Xiang Wan's throat felt sticky after not speaking for so long.She stared at the zombie in front of her eyes, her hands didn't stop, and she said in her mouth: "What is the purpose of our experiment, what parts need to be intact, even if I tell them, they may not understand, it is a waste of words."

"so?"

"Why don't we go find the zombies ourselves? You can be tall, short, fat, thin, whatever you want, why do you have to fake someone else's hands?"

An's movements stopped without raising her head, but her voice was so cold that she said, "The ones who go out from here will only be dead bodies."

After thinking about it for a while, Xiang Wan finally realized that An thought she was going to escape, so she deliberately proposed to search for zombies.God knows how the villain's brain circuit is structured, and any topic can be associated with the assumption that she wants to escape.

Although Xiang Wan wanted to run away all the time, when she said this, she didn't mean to run away at all.In this way, the villain has not been betrayed by others, so he does not trust anyone else, or he has some kind of supernatural ability to perceive her inner voice.

The latter is negligible, but the former is more likely.After these days of getting along, Xiang Wan still has some experience.For example, he never served her meals, for example, he never let her intervene in experiments, and only gave her some tedious and insignificant tasks, such as dismembering the whole body, such as throwing away useless wreckage.So far, Xiang Wan has never seen how he conducted the experiment, nor the principles and manuscripts of the experiment. She has never been allowed to view them.

It's not that Xiang Wan didn't want to, but he didn't dare.In her eyes, An was a time bomb that might explode at any time.But as long as it doesn't touch his bottom line, such as doing his things privately (except for the tools handed out last time), such as being unable to bear curiosity, such as talking too much, there will not be much reaction.

Xiang Wan thought about it for a long time before asking this question, and decided to take the risk.Regardless of whether it is successful or not, the core issue is not involved, and the big deal is to cut flesh and pay compensation.

Xiang Wan regards death as home, but An's here is like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.So, what do you mean?Xiang Wan didn't understand.

"I never need rough labor here."

In other words, in his eyes, catching zombies is a vulgar job, no matter what kind of zombies are caught or whether they meet his requirements, he can get the results he wants.

If it is established like this, there will never be any failed products in his hands, right?

Wait, fail, fail.Xiang Wan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: It turned out that this person told her to shut up because he couldn't hear those two words.Pity her for being silent and pretending to be dumb for so long, but luckily she has to sew her own panties.

"System, did you do it on purpose?"

"The system is dead, burn paper if something happens!"

Xiang Wan was so angry that he almost grabbed 007's ear and scolded: "You dead system, if you have the ability, don't make a sound in this life..."

"The command has been received, it is restarting, please wait a moment... the restart is successful, and it will enter the era of full text, please prepare for the host. In addition, the host insults the system and silences for 10 minutes."

On the surface, Xiang Wan is calm and breezy, but in her heart she is a mother-in-law. With such a pitiful system, the walls are not convinced, so she obeys 007.

Already losing her temper due to the system's operation, Xiang Wan thought that there was still a big boss who needed to be dismissed. If she said "If you don't speak up, you don't have to speak up", she would have to find someone to reason with.

Xiang Wan silently pretended to be a quail, trying his best to reduce his presence, fearing to anger the villain.

There was a lot of work in hand, and there was no more words to say. An Zai gently curled the corner of his lower lip in a corner that Xiang Wan couldn't see, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

After finishing the dismemberment work, Xiang Wan was arranged to feed those horrible creatures.To be honest, Xiang Wan would rather dissect more zombies than feed them.Every time she goes, it's like a walking piece of fresh meat.The creatures were far more interested in her than in food.

After finally breaking into the periphery of Ann's laboratory, she had to do all the work first, but she didn't have to choose.

After feeding, when she returned to the laboratory, she saw that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed, and there was a sweet smell in the air.Just when she thought there was delicious food, Ann's voice came out: "Come in quickly, you can't even see the door."

Xiang Wan pushed the door open and went in, but was dragged aside by a stream of water around his waist.

"An, I'm really worried about leaving such a scourge around you, so let me deal with her."

Xiang Wan was swept up by the water and hit the wall, but instead of hitting the expected hardness, he was thrown to the ground instead.

"Ann, you actually protect her!"

Nunimo coin, didn't you see her nose was bruised and her face was swollen?Sorry to say that.But at this moment, Xiang Wan really realized that the level of suppression made her unable to resist at all.

"Fight here, die!"

As always, it was a simple phrase. It turned out that he didn't want her to destroy his tool.But after Xiang Wan understood these words, Peng Liuliu's face changed color, feeling aggrieved and sad.

What's the situation, is there adultery?Xiang Wan pricked up his ears to listen, lest he miss a word.

(End of this chapter)