The system became lively again, "Probably in his eyes, you are food. Up close, you can see black pepper pork chops with coriander, and from a distance, you can see pan-fried rosemary lamb chops. Host, you are such a beautiful dish."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Talking to the poisoned system makes me so tired, I really want to change the system.
Song Yunhuan pushed the car, took the fruit in the plate, and threw it to Bai Weiwei, took potato chips and chocolate, and also took a bunch of small biscuits and snacks.
Finally got the milk tea.
Bai Weiwei was covered in snacks and said helplessly, "I want to eat."
What are you doing with snacks
Song Yunhuan's voice was calm, "Aren't girls supposed to like these?"
Bai Weiwei: "But the snacks are not enough."
Song Yunhuan smiled, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."
Bai Weiwei was so hungry that her chest was touching her back, and she could eat anything.
After Song Yunhuan finished speaking, she didn't embarrass her too much. When she came to the meat area, maybe the supermarket hadn't been abandoned for a few days, and the refrigerator in the freezer area wasn't broken.
The backup power is still there, but it won't last for a few days.
He held the meat and vegetables in one hand, and also carried a bag of dozens of kilograms of rice, and pushed Bai Weiwei out.
Bai Weiwei: They seem to have come across the square dance grandma and grandma who came to buy at a discount in the supermarket.
Just as he was on the street, Song Yunhuan suddenly stopped as if he saw something.
Bai Weiwei watched him put everything down, and then said to her who was sitting in the supermarket cart, "I'll finish my meal first, and then I'll take you back to cook."
Bai Weiwei said enthusiastically, "Let's go home, I'll cook for you."
System: The host of the drama master can't cook at all.
Song Yunhuan laughed, "No, our recipes are different."
Bai Weiwei: "It's okay, I can cook what you like."
Song Yunhuan shook his head politely, "No, my food is here."
Bai Weiwei suddenly heard the sound of a car. It was a military car, and several cars were coming from far away from the street.
A familiar voice sounded excitedly, "Weiwei, I found you."
It was that big fool Lin Xiao.
Bai Weiwei reluctantly knocked on the system, "Is the heartthrob temperament still at work?"
System: "Do you suspect that the reward will disappear, and shielding you will make you misunderstood, hum, I ignore you."
[The shield is released.]
The pink subtitles floated up, [She sits pitifully in the cart, like a princess imprisoned by a dragon, so delicate and beautiful, helpless and beautiful...]
Bai Weiwei can't wait to insert her eyes, this spicy eye subtitle.
Song Yunhuan became indifferent, "Your admirer?"
Bai Weiwei shook her head, "It's just senior."
Song Yunhuan turned to look at her and smiled coldly, "You really like hooking people, there is a junior on the left and a senior on the right."
After speaking, he walked forward.
The people on the other side of the military vehicle didn't think he looked like a zombie, but only verbally warned: "Boy, don't get too close, be careful that our guns go off."
He ignored it and started rolling up his cuffs and unbuttoning a few buttons around his neckline.
When everyone didn't respond, four or five people in the front military vehicle died.
The neck was torn open by Song Yunhuan's sharp fingernails, and blood spurted out.
Song Yunhuan's hands were full of hot blood, he licked it, it wasn't sweet, it was unpalatable.
His eyes were red and he looked at Lin Xiao's car.
For some reason, seeing Lin Xiao's admiring eyes, he became irritable.
Lin Xiao's expression changed, "Zombie?"
He stepped on the accelerator immediately and yelled at Bai Weiwei: "Wait for me, I will come back to you."
Escape is the most important thing now, he said, and the car sped away.
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Just as Song Yunhuan was about to catch up, a military vehicle started to fire, "It's a zombie, kill him."
But it was too late. Song Yunhuan walked among the bullets and killed everyone with ease. He licked the blood, which was unpalatable.
Standing in the pile of corpses, he suddenly realized something and looked at Bai Weiwei.
When Bai Weiwei reacted back, Song Yunhuan had already grabbed her hand and bit her hard, blood pouring out and swallowed by him.
"Sure enough, only your blood is sweet."
His eyes were full of excitement, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, like a devil who found food.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is minus twenty-five.]