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Chapter 1071: Do You Still Want To Talk To Me

Zhong Li: “…”

“They have stiff bodies, but my zombies have special abilities. Just like in novels, survivors are usually divided into ordinary people and superpowered people, my zombies are the same. Low-level zombies are like living corpses, moving slowly. They don’t feel pain and they’ve lost the ability to think. Their pupils are constricted, forming a layer of white membrane on their eyeballs. As long as a zombie’s head is still there, even if his intestines are pierced, he would still go crazy for the smell of fresh blood and flesh.”

Song Yaoyao didn’t seem to notice that something was wrong with Zhong Li as she continued to explain, “So, the best way to get rid of them is to shoot them in the head! Just like hitting a watermelon, ruthlessly—”

She pretended to hold a golf club with both hands and swung it hard.

Her mouth mimicked the sound: “Bang!”

“Just like that, their brain matter would splatter everywhere, and the zombies will die!”

“Urgh—”

It was hard to imagine that in such a beautiful environment, under the alluring moonlight, a girl who looked like a doll was using her sweet voice to talk about how to kill zombies by shooting them in the head.

Zhong Li never liked these things. Even hearing them made his stomach churn and made him feel nauseous.

But the images that Song Yaoyao was describing for him were rushing into his head.

Song Yaoyao was confused. “Eh? Mr. Zhong Li, are you not feeling well? Did you eat something bad? Do you want to go to the bathroom? It’s just over there—”

She showed Zhong Li the way and said, “It’s just over there. Go through the corridor and turn left.”

Zhong Li took a deep breath and suppressed the nausea in his throat. “No need.”

“Eh? Then should we continue? I was only talking about how low-level zombies die, there are still high-level zombies. Right, sci-fi movies usually cost a lot of money. How much does Mr. Zhong Li plan to invest? I plan to hire several tens of thousands of extras to film a zombie siege! Sigh, I just don’t know if it’s going to be approved. After all, some of the corpses left behind from the zombie attacks will have torn stomachs and some will have half their faces gnawed off. It definitely won’t look good…’

“Urgh—”

Zhong Li gave up.

He changed his words, “I think I’ll go.”

After saying that, he impatiently strode away, eager to get away from Song Yaoyao, who was growing more and more excited.

“Oh? Alright then.” Song Yaoyao felt a little regretful. She looked at Zhong Li eagerly. “Then, Mr. Zhong Li, how long do you need? I’ll wait for you here? I still have many details that I haven’t told you yet!”

He would have been fine if she didn’t say this, but once she did, Zhong Li felt even more nauseous.

He also felt that there was something in the dark corner on his right that could pounce on him at any time.

Zhong Li quickened his pace. “I need a long time. Miss Song, you should go back first. We’ll talk again when there’s time.”

“But I’m not done yet!”

Song Yaoyao was displeased. She cupped her mouth like a trumpet and shouted, “Mr. Zhong Li, I’ll wait for you here.”

Zhong Li stumbled and quickly leaned against the wall to avoid falling.

With his back facing Song Yaoyao, his face sank.

He was afraid that even the people closest to him did not know about his fear. How did Song Yaoyao find out?

Was it a coincidence? Or was it an accident?

He felt Song Yaoyao’s excitement and anticipation and quickly turned into the bathroom as if she would catch up if he was a step late.

Zhong Li stayed in the bathroom for a long time. His business partner thought that he had left early, so he called him several times.

By this time, Song Yaoyao, who had no idea that she had caused the man psychological trauma and forced him to hide in the bathroom, had long left.

As for how she knew about Zhong Li?

It was something that she suddenly remembered a few days ago. In the original novel, the name Zhong Li had appeared a few times.

However, it appeared near the end.

Zhong Li was the antagonist, the type who went head-to-head with the male protagonist, Huo Ningxi.

Although the author did not mention it, the readers could feel through Zhong Li’s actions and words that he had a deep love for Song Jingwan.

That was why he was so desperate to go against Huo Ningxi. He tried to steal his business and set him up, and Huo Ningxi almost died in his hands several times.

“Yaoyao, you’re finally back. If you didn’t come back soon, your Gege wouldn’t have been able to sit still,” Lin Shuang teased when she saw Song Yaoyao return.

Song Yaoyao smiled shyly and sat down beside Huo Yunque obediently.

“I passed by a fish pond just now and played there for a while.”

She lowered her eyes and a deep thought flashed across her eyes.

Why did Zhong Li appear so early? What about Song Jingwan? Where did she go?

She had sent Huo Jiu to investigate it, but halfway through the investigation, the person who took Song Jingwan seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth, along with Song Jingwan.

Moreover, there was no good news from Elder Hou.

Could it be that the novel and reality were different? A place where countless possibilities could be formed with just a thought?

In that case, who would become Zhong Li’s enemy in the end?

And how would Huo Ningxi become the head of the Huo Family?

“What are you thinking about?”

A gentle whisper rang in her ear, and Song Yaoyao answered reflexively, “Fish—”

Huo Yunque raised an eyebrow. “Why don’t we ask the boss to scoop one out and braise it for you?”

“No!”

Song Yaoyao came back to her senses. When she met Huo Yunque’s smiling eyes, she realized that he was teasing her again.

Lin Shuang and Xia Rao tried hard to hold back their laughter. Even Mu Jing and Yi Ting smiled.

Song Yaoyao felt wronged. “You tricked me again!”

Under the table, she stepped on him angrily. “I don’t want to talk to you anymore!”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

After answering, Song Yaoyao saw the smile in Huo Yunque’s eyes deepen. She immediately realized that she had fallen into his trap again!

“This time, I really, really, really don’t want to talk to you anymore!”

After that, she pursed her lips and made a zipper gesture. She said, “Don’t even think about asking me to talk to you again.”.

Yi Ting and Mu Jing looked at each other. If it was before, how could they have thought that their good friend would have such a down-to-earth side?

“It’s about time. Let’s go,” Huo Yunque knocked on the table and said.

“Okay, it’s really late. It’s time for Rao Rao to get some rest.”

Mu Jing stood up and carefully held Xia Rao, his eyes never shifting away from her.

Such a blatant gaze made Xia Rao secretly glare at him, warning him to restrain himself.

“Alright, Tong Tong, Xiao Ye, say goodbye to Sister Yaoyao. We’re going home.” Lin Shuang waved at the two radishes.

Tong Tong pursed her lips, feeling like crying.

She hugged Song Yaoyao’s thigh and shook it. “Sister Yaoyao, when can we meet again? Tong Tong can’t bear to part with you!”

“Xiao Ye can’t bear to part with Sister Yaoyao either.”

Ever since Song Yaoyao saved him, he had completely stuck to Song Yaoyao. Because Yi Ting insisted on not returning to the old residence, the old woman’s interference ceased, and Xiao Ye’s personality grew much more lively and cheerful.
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