Chapter 460 Domesticating a Zombie King (35)

What is Qiao Wei's favorite project?
That must be—

anatomy.

Well, anatomy is less cool.

Before each knife operation, she would remember to feed Shaoliang enough sensory and emotional amplification pills to teach him to better "enjoy" the "fun" of being dissected.

The thin and cold blade slowly slashed back and forth on the inner side of Shaoliang's big \/leg, slashing and slashing, the most heart-stopping/itching position.

Occasionally, Qiao Wei's fingers would inadvertently touch his body, causing him to "stand up" tremblingly, nodding to her in salute.

"Tsk tsk, the sensory and emotional amplification pill is really a good thing. This is a good medicine to completely solve a certain impotence or a certain dysfunction. Ten times a night is not a dream."

Qiao Wei half-closed her eyes and looked at the "feat" under her eyelids, said sarcastically, and scraped back and forth with her nails with ill intentions.

Shaoliang, who was tied to the operating table, couldn't help snorting. His originally delicate and fair cheeks were stained with strong lust, but he himself was ignorant and didn't know it. He only took a pair of water Wang Wang's innocent eyes stared straight at Qiao Wei.

She looks so delicious.

want to bite her.

Want to eat her.

I want them to coexist forever, regardless of each other.

Seeing his expression, Qiao Wei knew that what he was thinking was definitely not a good thing.

Angry, she stood up, took off her shoes, jumped onto the operating table, stretched out her long legs slowly, and stepped on the disobedient part of him quickly, accurately and ruthlessly!

"Well—" Shaoliang took a deep breath, and there was a layer of watery light in his eyes.

Qiao Wei crushed the soles of her feet, and asked with a smile, "Do you still dare to play with me?"

A thin layer of sweat formed on Shaoliang's forehead, and his breathing was a little short of breath.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at Qiao Wei unconsciously. There seemed to be some kind of begging and...satisfaction in his eyes? ? ?
Only then did Qiao Wei realize that instead of being weak, the obstacle under her feet became more energetic, pressing against the soles of her feet, and secretly rubbing against her.

"..."

Qiao Wei gritted her teeth, and then gritted her teeth again.

Damn can't bear it!
Qiao Wei jumped off the operating table, put on leather gloves, raised the shiny scalpel, and at an angle, peeled off the skin on his body one by one, and then picked off his "excess parts", and finally took his turn. It's time for the main course.

With a grin, she cut open his muscles, bones and skin, tentatively cutting and chopping it inch by inch, trying to find his fatal point.

There is nothing absolutely immortal in the world.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, once his head is removed or his heart is dug out, he will die.

Zombies are nothing more than a group of brainless infections, and their vitality cannot be stronger than immortal cultivators!
There must be a weakness, but she hasn't been able to find it yet.

It must be so!
As time passed day by day, Qiao Wei had spent several years in this plane, repeatedly killing Shaoliang every day—waiting for Shaoliang’s resurrection—and then killing Shaoliang’s life, the system still reminded that the task was not completed, Qiao Wei ran away unbearably.

"I remember the task content is 'destroy the heroine's luck and prevent all the male protagonists from falling in love with her'. Little boy of the system, please explain, because the heroine Mao has been dead for several years, and the task progress is still 'unfinished' state?"

[This...] The system pointed at the finger guilty, [Host guess? 】

Guess your sister! Guess!
According to Qiao Wei's understanding of the nature of system tasks, tasks like "stop someone from falling in love with someone" are of no use simply stopping them. The simplest, most brutal and intuitive way to get results is to kill one of them one!
Or kill them all!

The system prompts that the task has not been completed, so could it be that Shao Liang still falls in love with Shen Nianqi who has died and turned into ashes?

Huh, wait!

Shen Nianqi was bitten into scum by the zombies, is it possible... that she has become a zombie, and a certain part of her body is still "alive" for this plane?

As mentioned earlier, zombies are a very powerful alien, they can still move without their heads and hearts, but apart from the scary visual effects, they are much less threatening than their full-bodied counterparts.

Their natural enemies are nothing more than fire and thunder.

Therefore, when Qiao Wei slaughtered Dongcheng a few years ago, she deliberately set a fire and burned the zombies to slag.

However, when setting up a trap to kill Shen Nianqi, due to her carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, she failed to clean up the ashes.

The heroine...is she still dead?
While thinking about it, Qiao Wei sprinkled salt on the meat sliced ​​from Shaoliang's body, put it in a jar and sealed it.

When waiting for the spring to bloom, she will warmly invite (bi) invite (po) Shaoliang to finish eating this jar of meat marinated by herself.

Shaoliang died again.

His eyes were empty, like a puppet doll without a soul.

Qiao Wei stared at him for a while, then suddenly sighed.

[Host, do you think the newspaper office is particularly boring?Are you bored?Have you finally remembered to wash your hands and start a new life? 】The little baby of the system questioned gossipingly.

Qiao Wei sighed again, and said softly, "I've killed him too many times over the years, and I've extended his cooldown time. It will probably be five days before he revives next time."

The system looked confused, [So? ? ? 】

"When I think that I won't be able to torture him for five full days, I feel uncomfortable and my hands are itchy." With a sad face, Qiao Wei took out two ribs in Shaoliang's chest and knocked them as pointers. Whiteboard next to the operating table. "Life is really lonely like snow."

system:【……】

The host is gone, see the host debt!

The little baby of the gas removal system, Qiao Wei slowly sat down along the operating table.

"Hate me?"

she murmured.

No one answered her.

"Is it uncomfortable? Heh, it's your turn to experience it. At that time... that's how I died."

Her face was indifferent, and her eyes seemed to be burning with boundless ghostly will-o'-the-wisps.

"My son Xuanyi, what you owe me will never be repaid."

It's just that it's time for the punishment game to come to an end.

She still hates him.

But this hatred, as she killed him again and again, and then wavered when facing his extremely dependent eyes, part of it was unknowingly lost.

This is not a blessing.

How effective is revenge in the virtual plane?

Shaoliang doesn't know anything, she's as innocent as a blank sheet of paper.

For young master Xuanyi, it was just a dream.

Qiao Wei pressed her throbbing heart, her eyes became firmer little by little.

No.

He can't even think about clearing up!
She will settle this account with him slowly until the day of her rebirth, and then she will pay back all the means he used on her.

"Oh, no, it should be... double the refund!"

Qiao Wei lowered her eyes and set off a warm smile.

When this game starts, when it stops and when it ends, it should be up to her to decide.

Young master Xuanyi, please wait.

From now on, it's her turn to hunt him down!

(End of this chapter)

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