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The Zombie King’s Heartthrob Girlfriend (52)

Song Yunhuan’s muscles tightened.

The sudden attack by the humans destroyed his stockpile of inhibitors and living organs.

Without the inhibitors, Bai Weiwei’s organs were starting to decay.

In less than an hour, her lungs would collapse, and he would only be able to watch her suffocate.

And if the vaccine wasn’t slowed down, it would eat away at her heart, her brain, her everything.

Without the inhibitor, she’d be reduced to ashes in less than two hours.

This was already the most optimistic estimate.

He had no time to delay, he couldn’t even think of revenge or counterattack.

A large army gather below the building. This assault seemed to have mobilized all the human elite.

The zombies Song Yunhuan summoned also attacked the humans.

The scene was like hell on earth.

Song Yunhuan stormed out of the battlefield. He only had the hospital in mind.

He had to find inhibitors before her lungs decayed completely, and the hospital had a large volume of unexpired drugs he could use.

Suddenly a shell exploded next to them.

Song Yunhuan was so anxious he was unaware, and didn’t use his powers when the shell first exploded.

Bai Weiwei, feeling the violent power, hit her face and head. She thought she was dead.

But in the next moment, all those terrible explosive forces disappeared.

She opened her eyes, dumbfounded. Half of Song Yunhuan’s body was injured by the explosion. His skin was black, charred and rotten. His face was still handsome on one side but on the other, it was breaking apart.

Like a ghost.

He was afraid she would get hurt, and used his powers just in time, intercepting all of the explosion’s fallout.

Song Yunhuan’s eyes fluttered. He bowed his head and licked Bai Weiwei’s face.

Her face was scratched by a piece of debris. The wound was shallow, only a light scratch.

He licked it a few times, and her face became smooth and delicate again, with no trace of injuries.

Bai Weiwei’s eyes were a bit dull. She looked hard and finally saw Song Yunhuan’s face.

She weakly reached out and touched his face. She whispered, “Song Yunhuan, ah, let’s go to the ferris wheel.”

Her beautiful face was abnormally pale. Even her lips were a terrible white color. Her black eyes were bright and clear. Like a bouquet of flowers that, in the end, lost its colors and withered.

Song Yunhuan’s steps were sluggish, but he refused to let go. “I’ll find a way to save you soon. When I’m done, I’ll take you to the amusement park, for the rest of our lives.”

Bai Weiwei’s eyes dimmed. “I can’t wait.”

Song Yunhuan swallowed. “No, just hold on for a little longer. Just a little.”

Bai Weiwei laughed. “I’m afraid of pain, afraid of the cold, afraid of hunger, afraid of being alone, and I’m even more afraid that when I’m dead, nobody will remember me.

Song Yunhuan rushed ahead. “You won’t die, I won’t let you get cold, I’ll be with you. You can do whatever you want, and I’ll listen to you.”

【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 95.】

At last, Bai Weiwei’s fingers lost their strength. Her voice cracked. “I can’t see you.”

Song Yunhuan came to a halt. He shuddered uncontrollably.

She was still whispering. “I want to touch you, but I can’t lift my hands.”

Song Yunhuan saw that her wrist had turned blue and brittle. Gradually, the skin died, broke apart, and drifted away.

Her fingers were eaten away.

Once the limbs were digested, there was no way to recover or save them.

“You said you’d listen to me. Why don’t you take me to the ferris wheel once. It won’t take too long. I’ll behave and do the surgery.”

Song Yunhuan struggled several times to speak before he spoke one word.

“Ok.”

【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 96.】
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