I Can Transform Into a Zombie

Chapter 22 Every Rich Is Not Simple

"You want me to kill you? Why?" Wang Hao asked.

"I'm desperate for life, you are helping me by killing me," the woman said.

"That's it... Then I won't promise you?" Wang Hao asked curiously.

"Then please leave my room after you finish what you want to do."

"What if I don't leave?" Wang Haoman asked with interest.

"Please don't be someone who makes me feel sick." A hint of discomfort appeared on the woman's face.

"Haha... well, I promise you, I will kill you!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he hugged the woman up and walked into the room.

He put the woman on the bed and began to undress her.

The woman didn't have any resistance, just lay down, motionless.

...

In half an hour.

Wang Hao sat on the side of the bed and smoked a cigarette. He suddenly found that a woman was lying down like that, motionless, which was not fun at all.

Had it not been for this woman to be full of that unique attraction, he would probably lose interest.

"Now, can you kill me?" The woman asked quietly while lying on the bed.

Her expression was particularly calm, as if the process just now had no effect on her at all.

"I will not kill you now." Wang Hao said.

"Why? Don't your words count?" The woman was a little surprised.

"Of course I count, but I didn't say I killed you now? You are so beautiful. When I have enough, I will kill you."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he threw away his cigarette and climbed onto the bed again.

"You are really a boring man. It would be boring to do that if two people don't have souls together!" After the woman said, she looked up at the sky and ignored Wang Hao.

"Haha...I don't understand what you said, but I think it makes sense."

Wang Hao said with a smile, turning the woman's body over and facing him.

...

He took out his backpack, opened a bottle of Nutrition Express, and drank.

Having consumed so much energy, I must add some energy.

"Hurry up and kill me, right? It's a good thing too!" the woman said.

"I'm not a good person, why do you do good?"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he put on his clothes, then took out some drinks and food from his backpack and put them on the table.

"I'm leaving, I hope you will be alive next time you come."

The woman lay on the bed and did not respond to Wang Hao's words.

"You woman, you are so cold!"

Wang Hao hugged the woman's snow-white neck, lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth, put on his backpack, opened the door, and left.

After Wang Hao left, the woman sat up from the bed.

...

Wang Hao left the villa and went to another villa.

Thinking back to the process of meeting Bai Fumi in the villa, it still feels wonderful.

He felt that if he could conquer that Bai Fumei and let her be his own woman, he would feel very fulfilled.

The colder and more expensive the woman, the more he wanted to conquer.

It would be great if she could have my baby.

That way, it's simply too interesting.

Wang Hao thought happily before breaking into another villa.

This villa is totally different from the villa where Bai Fumi is located.

When I entered the living room, I was shocked by the exquisite decoration inside.

The five-meter-long aquarium contains hundreds of unnamed fish, but the precious fishes are still swimming happily.

The more these fish kings understand, the price of each item will not be less than 1,000 yuan.

And that huge TV, which is worth a million, less to say.

But what Wang Hao didn't know was that any piece of wooden furniture in it was worth more than several million, and there were also those vases, and some were worth more than ten million.

Obviously, this is the home of a super rich.

However, Wang Hao is very curious, will such a rich man survive after the outbreak of the last days?

After quickly inspecting the first floor, he walked towards the second floor.

"Tsk tusk... this person was amazing before, right?"

When Wang Hao came to the second floor, even if he didn't know how to collect, he could see how terrifying the value of the things here is.

All the rooms on the second floor are filled with various precious paintings, as well as various ancient bronzes and ancient vases.

But, apart from shock, there is no other feeling.

Wang Hao quickly regained his ordinary mentality. He came here mainly to search for food, but not to see these works of art that had no value.

Continue to the third floor.

"Boom boom—— boom boom——"

As soon as he walked on the third floor, Wang Hao heard a sound of hitting the wooden board.

Wang Hao immediately became cautious and moved closer to the place where the sound came from.

In the end, he fixed his gaze on a room with the door half open.

"Kakka-"

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door in front of him, and then he saw a strange picture.

In the room, there was a person hanging in the air.

Wang Hao shined a flashlight on this person's face and found that it was a zombie.

"Is this a zombie after suicide?" Wang Hao was puzzled.

This person is wearing a black suit and seems to have taken care of it specially.

Maybe he had done a lot of preparations before committing suicide, and wanted to make his death decent.

Wang Hao checked the room with a flashlight, and he saw a black pistol on the table with a magazine beside it.

Under the black pistol, there is a piece of paper.

Wang Hao glanced at it, probably meaning that after the end of the world, her daughter turned into a biting monster, killed his wife, and bit his arm, and was finally locked into the basement by him.

He could feel that his brain was getting more and more unclear, and he was desperate, afraid that he would also become a cannibal, so he chose to commit suicide.

But he has killed many people, but now he has no courage to shoot himself, so he chose to hang himself.

"This person should be a legendary boss, right? It's also a good one for a lifetime, but it's bad luck, and his wife is infected with the zombie virus. Otherwise, with this pistol, maybe he can hold on for a long time."

Wang Hao picked up the pistol and started it heavily, very comfortable in his hand.

Although I have never played with a real gun, I have played with a toy pistol. The basic principles of the two guns are still very similar, except that the insurance of the toy gun is a decoration, and the real gun is different, and the gun cannot be fired without opening the insurance.

Wang Hao put the pistol on the safety and put it in the backpack.

He originally wanted to try the pistol right now, but he was worried that the gang would be prepared for it, so he gave up temporarily.

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