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Chapter 33 The Sick Boy Is Super Difficult to Coax 16
Buzheng grabbed Bai Li's sleeve tightly and made him look at him.

"Struggle?"

The boy's eyes immediately fell on Bu Zheng's face.

"let's go!"

"Ok!"

The word 'we' successfully pleased Bai Li.

Fight for us!
I am her man!
The young man with the corner of his mouth curled up, hugged the indisputable person and disappeared out of thin air.

Indisputable:? ? ?
Why can the 'heirlooms' that are so powerless disappear in place?

I knew it earlier!
I will watch it for a while!
Suddenly, Buzheng, with a face of 'nothing to love', felt even more powerless.

"Zhengzheng, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Li anxiously put her down.

"Heart stopped beating."

The boy held her hand tightly and looked at her tenderly: "I know, I won't tell others."

"Bai Li, can you give me your family heirloom?"

With the family heirloom in hand, leave after completing the merit value!
"Heirloom?" The young man showed a puzzled expression.

"It's what's most important and most cherished to you."

"It's you!" Bai Li looked at her more tenderly.

Zhengzheng, my most important and most cherished existence is you!

Indisputable:"!!!"

She gritted her teeth: "It's a thing!"

I am human!
Do not……

I am the Zombie King!
???

Is the Zombie King something?
It doesn't count.

The delicate and beautiful boy frowned, looked at Buzheng and flattened his mouth: "That's gone."

How can there be no?
"No no!"

"Think about it."

This 'heirloom' is also so difficult to get.

Why can't it be normal?
Give her the things without hesitation!

"Zhengzheng, really not." Bai Li said after thinking for a long time.

I am good to you?
Is that what you did to me? !
……

On the other side, Bai Ruan, who watched Lin Buzheng and Bai Li disappear in place, curled up his mouth.

"interesting!"

"Re-incarnation, how much has changed!"

Bai Ruan sneered.

Stretching out her hand to hold her heart that could no longer beat, she gathered her fist, and the full strength made her relax.

"Yang Zheng, you should die!"

Scumbag!

Thanks to her loving him so much in her previous life!
The army of zombies obeyed the call and lined up behind her in an orderly manner.

"king!"

Seven enlightened zombies stood behind Bai Ruan, kneeling on one knee with their heads bowed.

They had no choice but to submit to the power derived from their blood.

"I want that man's life!"

"Yes!"

With the Dragon Ball in hand, summon the Dragon!
The seven high-level zombies led hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of zombies to chase Yang Zheng endlessly.

In the elite team, all 20 people died, and only Yang Zheng survived desperately.

Returned to the northern base alive.

"Doctor, are we really going to do this?"

An Ming, a 21-year-old genius with a Ph.D. in biology, is the core leader of the Northern Base.

In the original plot, the scientist who tortured Lin Buzheng to death and developed an antidote to the zombie virus.

Savior of all mankind!

"Don't do it, he'll die!"

An Ming looked at Yang Zheng who was lying on the operating table, his dark eyes sparkled with excitement that only he knew.

"Get ready for surgery."

"Yes!"

The lights in the operating room stayed on until late at night.

When Yang Zheng woke up again, he had to reach out to block the glare of the light.

"This this……"

Seeing the arm that didn't belong to him being lifted up by himself, Yang Zheng suddenly sat up from the operating table.

When he saw his current appearance clearly, he took a deep breath.

"This, this is... me?"

Yang Zheng stretched out his hands to cover his face, the operating table was surrounded by mirrors, and his person was clearly reflected in the mirrors.

Everything has changed except the face!

The limbs clearly belonged to animals, with black nails and lush hair, strong and full of strength.

The mottled and messy stitched wounds on the chest, abdomen, like a piece of shredded rag, have been spliced ​​together again.

Now, he doesn't look like a person, but like a doll!
Yang Zheng looked at himself in the mirror through his fingers, feeling like a monster!

Monsters scarier than zombies!

"how does it feel?"

A familiar, yet unfamiliar voice sounded from the door.

Yang Zheng looked up suddenly, and saw Anyang leaning against the door.

"How did I become like this?"

The hoarse voice, with a touch of vicissitudes, Yang Zheng was taken aback when he heard such a voice.

"When you were sent here, you were scarred and almost died."

"In order to save you, we can only operate on you."

When Yang Zheng was discovered and sent here, he was indeed bruised, with zombie bite marks all over his limbs.

His internal organs were frustrated, and there were five finger holes around his heart. It was obvious that someone wanted to dig out his heart alive.

But even so, he survived.

Hard life.

Comparable to Xiaoqiang.

As long as you give him enough time, he will be able to raise him well.

There is no need for surgery at all.

"Then now I..."

Yang Zheng looked at his hands and feet in a daze, and the stitched wounds on his chest and abdomen made the soles of his feet feel cold.

Anyang used a gentle tone, telling the reality that has been accomplished.

An unacceptably cruel reality.

"You got your limbs from a gorilla, your heart was replaced by a wolf's, and your lungs belonged to..."

"Wolf heart, dog lungs? All internal organs replaced with animal ones?"

Not only the five internal organs and six lungs, except for the head, almost all the organs of his whole body have been replaced!
Yang Zheng muttered to himself, and when he raised his eyes, he could see himself like a monster now.

With hairy hands and feet, the handsome face matches the limbs and broken body of a gorilla.

"Why... why don't you let me die?"

Faced with tens of thousands of zombies, Yang Zheng, who only had "survive" in his heart, had the idea of ​​begging for death for the first time.

"Why don't you let me die?!"

He looked up at Anyang ferociously.

"Why do you have to die?"

Anyang walked slowly from the door to the operating table, and put his hands on Yang Zheng's shoulders, "The end of the world is coming, what we need to do is to become stronger. Only by being strong can we wipe out the zombies."

"Yang Zheng, as a powerful lightning-type supernatural being, you are the hope of mankind's future!"

"So I can't let you die, and you are not allowed to have the idea of ​​committing suicide!"

"If you care about your current appearance? Don't worry, we won't look at you with strange eyes!"

"Although the level of medical treatment is limited nowadays, the technology of heart and brain replacement is mature. This is not something unacceptable."

Anyang's words seemed to have magical powers. After listening to Yang Zheng, his excitement gradually calmed down.

"Tell me, how do you feel now, is there any discomfort?"

"...No discomfort."

There is no discomfort, it is Yang Zheng's greatest discomfort!
These are limbs that don't belong to me, and there are internal organs, which are even better and fit better than my original ones.

At this time, Yang Zheng felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he could crush the zombie's head in minutes!
(End of this chapter)