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The Strategy of washing clean a Slag Shou (QT)

All credit goes to the author and the editors , i am merely a fan and just want to share this awesome story . Introduction: Su Yang was bound to a ‘Slag Shou Redemption System’. Every world he entered as a Slag Shou who has been spurned by the Gong. In order to return home as soon as possible, he began the cautious journey of strategizing to take down the gongs who no longer love him. Later, he discovered that these mission targets who were supposed to have normal attributes were all freaking abnormal! In the face of this rabid bunch of bigshots, Su Yang was forced down the road of ‘You abuse my body, I abuse your heart, after all the abusing is done, I make a run for it’. ╮(╯▽╰)╭ This story is also known as: “I say I’m not a slag shou, do you believe me?” “The days of being a scapegoat in different worlds.” “One word out of line will trigger Hell mode.” Tentative Worlds: The President’s Unfaithful Lover The Wángye’s Runaway Fiancée The Crime Lord’s Undercover Boyfriend The Ghost King’s Cold Scholar The Emperor’s Trusted Eunuch The Marshal’s Adopted Omega Son The Lord of the Apocalypse’s Zombie Lover Only available till Arc 3 ............. NOT MY STORY!! JUST UPLOADED FOR FUN !! SUPPORT ORIGINAL TRANSLATORS AND AUTHOR !! TRANSLATOR - https://deepdreamtranlations.home.blog/the-strategy-of-washing-clean-a-slag-shou/#:~:text=Introduction%EF%BC%9A,who%20no%20longer%20love%20him.

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120 Chs

ch 110

Su Yang soon discovered that the location of the villa was very special. It was located in the suburbs of S City, on the edge of the Northwest Base.

The so-called edge was where the defense was the weakest, and it was also the most likely place to encounter a zombie tide. Because of this, it was very quiet, and even the sounds of insects and animals were rarely heard.

In the post-apocalyptic world, it was not only humans who suffered a great disaster, but also animals. If they couldn't resist the zombie virus, they would die, but even if they could, they would become carriers of the virus, which would cause the virus to spread rapidly and be wiped out by superpowered people.

Therefore, it was urgent to develop the antibodies, not only for humans, but also for all creatures on this land.

Gu Ziyan was quite clear-headed when it came to important matters. Every day, except for accompanying Su Yang, he spent the rest of his time on developing the antibodies. Su Yang finally saw the man's appearance when he was working seriously. He had to admit that the way the man in the white coat stroked his chin and pondered was indeed very sexy.

Su Yang sat next to him and ate the nuclei. Gu Ziyan had gotten a lot of level-1 and level-2 nuclei from somewhere. These nuclei contained very little energy, so Su Yang ate them as snacks. These things couldn't satisfy his appetite at all. When it was time for a meal, he still had to exchange for food according to the old rules.

This man followed Su Yang in other aspects, but when it came to taking advantage of him, he wouldn't relent no matter what. He stubbornly and stubbornly carried out his orders.

When it was time for lunch, Gu Ziyan went into the kitchen and made himself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles. Su Yang smelled the aroma and was really hungry, but he couldn't digest human food, so he could only watch.

The desire in his eyes was so obvious that Gu Ziyan couldn't bear it. He picked up a noodle and sent it to the little zombie's mouth, asking, "Do you want to try it?"

Su Yang pursed his lips, thinking that such a small amount shouldn't be a problem, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the noodle. Unexpectedly, as soon as the taste of the noodle reached his taste buds, an indescribable nausea came to his heart. He vomited the noodle out as it was.

Gu Ziyan's heart trembled when he saw the little zombie's pale face. He quickly dragged him to the bathroom to rinse his mouth and didn't dare to let him try any other food.

Su Yang felt both embarrassed and sad. He was once a human, so why couldn't he eat human food now? How degenerate!

After rinsing his mouth, Gu Ziyan stared at his moist lips with a complicated look in his eyes.

No matter how much he taught, no matter how smart and cute his little zombie was, his zombie nature would not change. After all, he was still an alien.

If one day, the development of the antibodies for the zombie virus was successful, even if he taught the little zombie how to live a human life, taught him how to speak, read, and write, even if he looked no different from a human being, could he really integrate into the human world?

There was something hidden in Gu Ziyan's heart that he never wanted to touch. That was, his Xiaxia was not a simple zombie, but an evolved zombie king.

He had seen the ability of a zombie king. He could instantly command and gather tens of thousands of zombies and have an endless zombie army. It could be said that his existence was an original sin, an existence that humans could not tolerate.

— — Those who were not of the same race were bound to have a different heart.

Seeing his strange expression, Su Yang only thought that he was worried about him. He reached out and tugged at his sleeve, saying seriously, "I'm fine."

Gu Ziyan's heart softened. He suddenly pulled the little thing into his arms and kissed his hair.

His Xiaxia was so obedient and sensible. Gu Ziyan thought that no one in the world would be willing to hurt him. If there was, it would be good to make those people disappear.

= = =

The person who wanted to hurt Su Yang soon appeared, but Gu Ziyan couldn't make him disappear because he was his own brother.

Gu Xuan rushed over at night. During the day, there were many eyes in the base watching, so he couldn't come to Gu Ziyan without alerting many of his allies. But he never thought that he would meet his brother under such circumstances.

The number of zombies that appeared at night in the suburbs was unimaginable. In the depths of the deep forest, in addition to zombies, there were many infected beasts. In the middle of the zombie tide stood a man. Under the moonlight, his glasses faintly reflected a cold light, and the corners of his mouth hung a gentle smile.

He leisurely raised his hand, and the space suddenly stagnated. The zombies seemed to have gone crazy and were biting each other. Some even gnawed on their own bodies. They crazily killed each other and mutilated themselves. Finally, they dug out all the nuclei.

Soon, there were dozens of nuclei lying among the corpses. They were still stained with dirty brain matter and turbid fluid.

The man clicked his tongue in disgust. He slowly put on a pair of plastic gloves and picked up the nuclei. He put them in a box prepared in advance. Suddenly, his movements stopped, and his eyes stopped somewhere in the darkness.

A few minutes later, Gu Xuan came out from the shadow of a tree. He frowned and said, "You came out to hunt zombies so late?"

Gu Ziyan saw his face clearly and raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Yes, I'm preparing breakfast for Xiaxia tomorrow. His appetite hasn't been very good recently, so he needs to eat something."

Hearing this, Gu Xuan sneered. He slowly walked closer and said, "If he eats more, won't it be harder to hunt?"

These words really poked at Gu Ziyan's reverse scale. His face instantly sank. "What do you mean?"

Gu Xuan said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go to your residence."

Gu Ziyan's body was still stained with the rancid smell of zombies. He was seriously obsessed with cleanliness, so he couldn't stand the smell for a while. He took the lead and walked to the villa.

After cleaning himself of the smell, Gu Ziyan first went to the bedroom to check on his sleeping baby. He kissed his baby's forehead several times before he was satisfied. He turned around and went to the living room to find Gu Xuan.