The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me

Chapter 575: Zombie King VS Delicate Heroine 33

Su Yan quietly listened as Zhao Feng finished talking.

Then she looked at him

"Zhao Feng, your life was saved by me."

If the original body hadn’t used her blood to save him, he would probably have been bones by now.

After saving Zhao Feng, the original body never used it as a bargaining chip to ask him for anything.

But this person seems to always forget that he is not entitled to speak to his lifesaver in that tone.

Zhao Feng was startled at first.

He probably didn’t expect the usually compliant, shy girl to calmly bring up this matter now.

Far from making him restrain himself, it deepened the irritation in his heart.

"What do you mean? Are you trying to blackmail me with this? Su Yan, don’t overstep!"

Su Yan blinked, feeling overwhelmed by his shamelessness.

More importantly, it was not just talk; in his heart, he really felt that Su Yan was overstepping!

Su Yan tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"Overstepping?"

Then, she lowered her head and patted Su Tang, who was crouching on her body.

Then she whispered a few words in his ear.

Su Tang reluctantly let go of his hand, stuffed both hands into his pockets, and straightened up.

The heart-shaped Sky-pointing Cone on his head was already twisted askew.

But it did not affect his good looks at all.

Then, Su Yan was seen opening the car door and getting off.

What’s most important in the apocalypse?

Compassion? Kindness?

It’s the fist.

Compassion and kindness can’t change a selfish person.

But a fist can.

She got out of the car, lifted her leg, and fiercely kicked Zhao Feng’s thigh.

With a clank and a muffled grunt, Zhao Feng knelt on the ground.

She bent down, grabbed Zhao Feng by the collar, and pressed him against the jeep’s tire.

In addition to pain, there was shock in Zhao Feng’s eyes.

Since when did the well-behaved Su Yan become so formidable?

Su Yan’s hand reached for the waist of Zhao Feng and pulled off the Dagger tucked there.

The next second, she let go of Zhao Feng’s collar, lifting his wrist.

With a thud.

The wrist and the jeep’s metal skin collided, making a noise.

She spoke very seriously,

"I saved you, yet you are not grateful, instead you return kindness with ingratitude, insulting and criticizing me."

She paused, looking at the furious Zhao Feng whose eyes seemed about to spew fire.

He seemed not to realize the danger coming, still thinking that Su Yan was just trying to scare him.

After all, it was in front of everyone, and it was impossible to start a war among humans no matter what.

She put the Dagger between her teeth, pulling it out.

Hand up, knife down.

She instantly cut off Zhao Feng’s little finger.

Blood trickled down the tire.

"Ah!!"

An uncontrollable scream echoed.

"Su Yan!!"

He incredulously covered his hand and collapsed to the ground, staring at the severed half of his little finger, disbelieving.

This scene not only shocked Zhao Feng himself.

Everyone was scared.

Originally, Su Tian and Ye Liang, who were fussing around, turned their gazes over in unison.

Su Tian raised his eyebrow.

"Is this a new tactic of yours? Pretty ruthless."

After observing for a moment, Ye Liang shifted her gaze back,

"She’s very good."

These three words expressed her evaluation of Su Yan.

And also expressed her stance.

This is the apocalypse, not the civilized world anymore.

The concepts of justice and evil are redefined here.

What is justice?

The strong who survive are the justice.

Kind-hearted??

Those who can survive probably no longer have the qualifications to mention these two words.