Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand ‘Em Over!

What happens when a cold-blooded beauty swaps lives with the broken heroines of yandere love stories?

Su Ci—gorgeous, detached, and dangerously charming—is done watching obsessive men ruin t...

Chapter 143: The Purehearted Zombie King Protecting Lone Humans 10 (2/2)

There was a maternity and baby store not far away. Lu Yunhe narrowed his eyes when he saw the billboard of a mother coaxing her baby to sleep. He sat down beside the bed and patted Su Ci's shoulder through the quilt.

Zombies don't need rest.

After Su Ci fell asleep, he started to clean up the zombies nearby. He didn't dare let Su Ci out of his sight, so he had to throw the zombies with their heads and bodies separated into the elevator.

As for how to open the elevator door, don’t worry about it. Zombie Xiao Lu has plenty of strength and means.

Compared to Su Ci's good luck, Zhihan and her boyfriend were not so lucky when they left school. They avoided the zombies but failed to avoid the team of survivors.

A gangster-looking yellow-haired man riding a motorcycle stopped in front of Zhihan, his obscene smile revealed his ill intentions, and the one in the lead, Xi Foil Tang, even wanted to touch her.

"Beautiful lady, your boyfriend can't do this? Consider following us and enjoying the good life."

He was throwing a blue water ball in his hand.

Who would have thought that on the first day of the apocalypse, he would be bitten by zombies and burned to death, but not only did he not die, he also unexpectedly awakened a rare water-like supernatural power?

Those who used to look down on little hooligans like them are now all trampled under their feet. Even the most arrogant school belle from the neighboring school has to kneel down and lick their boots.

Therefore, when they saw Zhihan supporting her boyfriend on the street, the yellow-haired guys were like flies that had found a dessert, swarming over to show off their charm.

"Get out of the way."

Zhihan moved to the side, and several yellow-haired men followed to try to stop her, one of them even reaching out to touch her chest.

She couldn't bear it any longer and kicked the man hard in the crotch. The man immediately covered his crotch and screamed in pain. The next second, the psychic's water ball also hit her.

Zhihan and the boy fell to the ground

Sharp pain spread from the wound.

In her peripheral vision, she saw a few yellow-haired men walking towards her with their belts unfastened and grinning...

Zhihan closed her eyes in despair.

The expected bullying did not happen. Instead, there was a crackling sound of electricity in the air, and a faint aroma of barbecue filled the air.

Is it an illusion before death?

Zhihan swallowed subconsciously.

The sweet fruit candy was pushed into her mouth, and then a strong arm pulled her up from the ground: "Dawei Han, wake up."

This familiar voice is——

Zhihan opened her eyes in surprise and hugged her boyfriend who had just woken up, tears streaming down her face. "Why did you wake up just now? Do you know I'm starving?"

Not far away, a few yellow-haired guys were caught off guard and struck by lightning, leaving them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Lightning clusters were lingering around their bodies, and their limbs were twitching and shaking constantly.

The source of thunder and lightning was extinguished in the boy's palm. His clean and smooth palms held hands with Zhihan's, and they walked into the afterglow of the sunset together.

At night, Lu Yunhe heard the little zombie gurgling in Su Ci's stomach again. He finally confirmed that he did not starve the little zombie to death, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He lifted Su Ci onto his shoulders and went upstairs to find food for the mother and child. He stayed for a long time in the infant formula section because the babies on the billboards were all drinking this.

Lu Yunhe picked up two cans of milk powder.

Su Ci was confused: "......?"

Is he going to raise me like a child?

But it's the end of the world, so we can eat whatever we have. Making milk powder is not something that is too difficult to accept.

Lu Yunhe made rapid progress. A few hours ago, he didn't know how to take a bath, but now he can skillfully take frozen food and cook under Su Ci's guidance.

While Lu Yunhe was cooking dumplings, he wrinkled his nose and opened his mouth to speak, but he could only make some strange noises.

Su Ci stood on tiptoe and put a mask on him.

"It smells like rotten food, kind of smelly."

The supermarket's prepared food section is quite large and hasn't been cleaned up in time, so it's inevitable that there's a smell.

Lu Yunhe followed her example: "Stinky..."

While Su Ci was having dinner, Lu Yunhe hurriedly cleared out the pots and pans, and used brute force to move the gas stove to a clean and convenient place.

This way the food won’t taste good next time.

After Su Ci finished her meal, he found a palm-sized bottle from somewhere, tested the temperature, and handed the prepared milk powder to Su Ci's mouth: "Drink."

The man's resolute face was filled with happiness and kindness. Su Ci Yan suspected that he was raising her like a daughter, and she was overflowing with fatherly love from head to toe.

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Small Theater

Lu: Yes, that’s right. My wife and I have a newborn child. As for whose the child is, it doesn’t matter. Whoever I raise is mine.