Quick Transmigration: The villain pretends to be good, and hooks me up as a salted fish female suppo

As usual, Su Zhizhi fished in troubled waters, and Zhou Yuan made a delicious supper for her at night.

Such as spicy crayfish.

But Jing Yu didn't make any movement tonight.

Su Zhizhi wondered if he was frustrated by his trip during the day.

After thinking about it, he still went to his room with a big pot of lobster.

As mentioned in the book, the beautiful boy who looks brighter and brighter on the outside is actually unhappy and sensitive in his heart.

After all, from a single-parent family.

Su Zhizhi knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

He shouted, "Jing Yu!"

No response either.

Zhou Yuan followed behind, reminding gently, "Could he have fallen asleep, why don't you let him have a good sleep."

Su Zhizhi nodded and left.

Then the door suddenly opened.

Jing Yu's hair was wet, with a white towel hanging around his neck, like a perfect picture of a handsome boy out of the bath, which made Su Zhizhi stunned, only to hear him ask sexy and hoarsely, "What's the matter?"

"Do you want supper?"

He looked uncomfortable, his eyes were a little decadent, and his hands were a little weak on the edge of the door.

"Don't eat, I feel bad." He whispered again, and glanced at Zhou Yuan's position from the corner of his eye.

"Ah, you're not feeling well!" Su Zhizhi gloated even more when he heard that he was uncomfortable, "Then I'm going to eat too much in front of you, and I'll starve you to death!"

"Su Zhizhi, you're going too far!" Jing Yu gritted his teeth, took another deep look at the red crayfish, turned around and walked inside.

Su Zhizhi hurried in.

But he found that Jing Yu took another step and closed the door.

Zhou Yuan was shut out on purpose.

Could it be that the atmosphere between rivals is unfriendly?

Su Zhizhi wanted to say that Zhou Yuan was still outside the door.

But Jing Yu said, "He doesn't eat these messy things. Obviously, he specially cooked this spicy crayfish for you."

Su Zhizhi didn't understand why he was so aggressive all of a sudden.

Jing Yu asked her to eat first, and he dried her hair first.

You said, just blow your hair well, why do you dangle in front of her eyes?

The sexy Adam's apple, the delicate jaw line, and the plump lips are all perfectly like a pictorial.

This also reminded Su Zhizhi of the description of him in the original plot.

A beautiful boy like autumn, took off his white shirt and turned into a ruthless soldier in black. The zombies of the last days sharpened him into a sharp knife that kills without blinking.

Full of brutality and murder.

Su Zhizhi lost interest in eating crayfish because of more than that.

Even after peeling the shrimp, when I wanted to stuff it into my mouth, I felt sick.

Seeing her appearance, Jing Yu chuckled, "You really don't like smelly things."

Su Zhizhi didn't understand the meaning of these words, he had already put down the hair dryer and walked over, using chopsticks to flip under the crayfish.

Su Zhizhi was shocked, the crayfish was super big on a plate, turned it down, it was not a crayfish, but a large piece of raw meat.

His eyes were so red.

This made Su Zhizhi so sick that he wanted to vomit.

Quickly jumped up from the seat and dodged a few steps.

"What's going on?" Su Zhizhi asked tremblingly.

Jing Yu looked indifferent, "He must have betrayed."

Su Zhizhi was full of question marks.

Jing Yu, "Let me say, your zombie brother Zhou Yuan."

"Didn't you notice? Except for Zhou Yuan, the other zombie boys listen to you, but they still can't speak. And Zhou Yuan is more like a special existence. And only Zhou Yuan, he drinks raw blood."

Su Zhizhi, "..."

Jing Yu added, "During this month, a research team at the base has done in-depth research on zombies, and one of the data shows that the more zombies love flesh and blood, the more aggressive zombies are."

Su Zhizhi couldn't help clenching his fists, "Then what do you mean, he arranged raw meat for me to make me aggressive?"

Jing Yu, "It's also possible that he's dissatisfied with you being her boss, you're so salty. Zombies are aggressive animals after all."

Sure enough, Zhou Yuan knocked on the door, "Master, how is your taste?"

"Hush!" Jing Yu picked up Su Zhizhi to protect him behind him.

At the same time, a hole was knocked on the door.

Zhou Yuan stood there with a weird smile.

Su Zhizhi poked her head out of Jing Yu's back to look, and almost rolled her eyes and fainted. Why did she, a girl who hadn't experienced much in the world, watch a scene more terrifying than a ghost movie?

Zhou Yuan actually said, "You didn't eat."

"It seems that we are really different." He said slowly, trying to pretend that his clothes were warm, but the corners of his mouth became more and more stiff.

"I'm not willing to be just a cook!"

"Master, your strength is not enough to convince me."

It turned out that Zhou Yuan had awakened and discovered through his intelligence these days that Su Zhizhi was undoubtedly a salty fish, and he had no intention of making his team bigger at all.

And let those boys learn how to grow vegetables.

Really useless, he doesn't like such an unambitious life.

It would be nice to replace her.

Su Zhizhi never expected that, to be a zombie king, he would be assassinated and killed by his younger brother.

But at this time, she didn't have the strength to return it at all.

Because, as mentioned in the book, only when her bloodline of the zombie king is combined with a strong desire can she burst out with unprecedented lethality.

The question is, what is desire for her now, with a piece of salted fish?

Su Zhizhi was numb.

Zhou Yuan is so scary at this time, and his desire is undoubtedly revealed, that is ambition!power!

Zhou Yuan was full of confidence.

The only mistake was that Jing Yu was pretending to be uncomfortable.

Zhou Yuan was so angry that he was about to go crazy, why, he was beaten up again by Jing Yu, and he couldn't get up on the ground.

This time Su Zhizhi didn't think about Zhou Yuan anymore, "It's time to listen to your suggestion last time, the domesticated zombies should be handcuffed with iron chains."

But these words just landed.

There was a lot of movement outside.

Su Zhizhi ran to the window to watch, my God!Why are there hordes of zombies coming.

Also, she also fucked up her zombie brothers.

what's going on.

Jing Yu's face darkened, and he guessed it, "If I'm right, the zombies have also started to divide into gangs."

"Since there is one Zhou Yuan, there will be countless zombies like Zhou Yuan who want to be leaders..."

Too late to think so much.

After Jing Yu dealt with Zhou Yuan, he continued to carry Su Zhizhi on his shoulders. It seemed that this villa could not last any longer.

Su Zhizhi was easily carried on Jing Yu's shoulders, it was hard to say.

Fortunately, she is still the chosen zombie king.

However, speaking, Jing Yu is also a person with supernatural powers chosen by heaven.

Whether it is touch, hearing, vision, or energy, it is x10 times that of ordinary people.

So he could just smell the raw meat masked by the heavy taste of the crayfish.

Also, Zhou Yuan put expired food in the meals cooked for him during the day, trying to make him have diarrhea.

He didn't eat, and put on a good show.

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Su Zhizhi regretted eating supper in the middle of the night.

Now he was wearing thin pajamas and was being carried away by someone.

The white and tender limbs were messy in the air, and his hands quickly covered the important part of the chest. It was too bad, covered it, and the strawberry cool on the butt was exposed.

Although they are all a group of zombies...

Unable to bear it, he tapped Jing Yu's chest and protested, "No! Can you stop carrying me like a bag of rice?"

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Jing Yu also realized that something was wrong. Recently, he came to the training base to quickly carry heavy objects.

But he never taught how to carry a delicate girl.

He was also obedient, put her down, and put one arm through her armpit and buckled it on her back, as a pendant.

Su Zhizhi thought, buddy, can you hang my whole body with one arm?

Worried, I wrap my hands around his neck numbly, and my legs are like big clamps for a quilt, clamping his middle position, and the whole appearance is like a koala hanging on a tree.

Jing Yu is not much better now, the navy blue satin pajamas, the pajamas are already baggy, Su Zhizhi is so neat.

The buttons fell off, and the collar fell apart.