Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Chapter 148 Washing the Doomsday Orphan 10

In this lonely city, there are many lonely heroes who are famous for a while, the kind who will die soon.

Li Zheng walks alone and never puts his life on anyone's hands. It is not a coincidence that he can live until now.

There is another one in the lonely city, who is well-known but not well-known, that is Ling Paopao and Ling Huang whose hair is being pulled by Li Zheng.

If it is said that Li Zheng's name makes people fearful, this Ling Huang is a joke that the whole city chats about.

He sneaked around again, cheated again, knelt down and begged for mercy, and ran away again... All in all, Ling Huang is a cowardly and thug.

Of course, this alone can't support Ling Huang's name. In stark contrast to his words and deeds, is Ling Huang's beautiful face that makes people stunned.

It is said that just looking at his appearance, everyone would think that Ling Huang was a refined and cool-tempered person. A slight smile can be charming, and a slight frown is nothing more than a pity for me.

Now Ling Huang is sweating profusely and tears are streaming down his face, his brows are furrowed tightly, he doesn't know what kind of painful dream he had, but what he said in his sleep made Li Zheng puzzled.

I heard that this person didn't care about his family and ran away in order to survive. How could he be responsible for others in his dream?

It seemed that he was still forced to leave, but he wanted to stay with his life and death, and his dreams were reversed?

Li Zheng continued to pull his hair vigorously with his left hand, and raised his right hand to slap him to wake him up.

But Ling Huang dreamed that he stretched out his arms and hugged Li Zheng's waist tightly, buried his face in Li Zheng's chest and sobbed, "I hurt so much...Li...help me..."

With his hands frozen in the air, Li Zheng couldn't believe that this person actually said the word "Li" in his dream.

from what?what?If it is a surname, this surname is very rare, only one person in Lizheng in the entire isolated city has this surname.

"Hey, you..." Li Zheng's hand changed to pushing Ling Huang's head to drive him away.

Feeling the hot temperature of his forehead, Li Zheng frowned a little more.

Ling Huang woke up in the corridor between the bathroom and the kitchen, wrapped in a blanket, with a sofa pillow under his head.

Back pain, stomach pain.

Lifting up his clothes, he smelled a smell of medicinal oil. Ling Huang was stunned for a long time. After looking around, he saw two bottles by the wall outside the bathroom door.

One bottle is Dieda Oil, and the other is Aspirin.

Next to the two medicine bottles was an expired pineapple bag in a sealed package, and an unopened bottle of purified water.

Ling Huang got up and stretched his neck to look at the wall clock on the wall of the living room, but he couldn't tell how long he had slept, only saw that it was 10 o'clock in the evening.

Sitting against the wall, eating bread and drinking water, he felt a little more comfortable before Ling Huang swallowed the pill.

After drinking half a bottle of water, Li Zheng didn't appear. I figured that it was nighttime and it was time for the snipers to get off work, so Li Zheng might have gone out.

Not knowing when he would come back, or even if he could come back, Ling Huang saved half a bottle of water and put it back by the wall, then wrapped himself in a blanket and leaned against the wall in a daze.

When I fell asleep before, I seemed to have a dream. When I woke up, I only remembered that it was probably a heart-piercing and sad dream, but I couldn’t remember what the dream was.

Only emotions are still being dragged by the dream, and looking at my current situation, my heart sinks heavily.

After waking up and hearing the door knock, Ling Huang immediately woke up and stared at the door.

Li Zheng glanced at Ling Huang expressionlessly, and Ling Huang also stared at Li Zheng's movements expressionlessly, watching him put down his black backpack, change into a pair of black slippers first, and then dug out two bottles of beer from the bag and put them on Ling Huang. feet.

"...Thank you." After Ling Huang instinctively finished speaking, he felt that it was strange to thank the person who imprisoned him. He laughed at himself and stood up, walked into the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator.

Taking out two eggs, a tomato, a potato and a small piece of frozen beef, Ling Huang put the beef in the water basin and said, "Scrambled eggs with tomato, roast beef with potato chips, rice, one serving."

When Li Zheng didn't respond, Ling Huang took it as his acquiescence.

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