Transmigrated into a Post-Apocalyptic Novel, The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Refuses System Binding

Others transmigrate into books to become the protagonist, but Shen Qianxun transmigrated into a cannon fodder in the apocalypse, destined to die early. Was it just because her complaints were too h...

Chapter 64 They Are All Dead

Chapter 64 They Are All Dead

The sky in the east was turning pale as the sun slowly rose from a corner of the city, illuminating the dilapidated streets.

Wen Yuan woke up from the stabbing pain, holding her stomach, and saw a bright red spot on the bed sheet, knowing that her aunt had arrived. She immediately turned over and got out of bed.

"Good morning~"

Shen Qianxun put on a facial mask and slowly stirred the seafood porridge on the stove. She turned around and said, "Good morning~"

"Good morning~" Wen Yuan hugged the sheets and disappeared into the bathroom in the blink of an eye.

The strands of hair on Shen Qianxun's forehead danced gently, and her Wen Yuan was also a woman as graceful as the wind.

I quickly thought of something, put down the soup spoon, walked to the sofa, opened the storage cabinet on it, put in three months' supply of sanitary napkins, panty liners, safety pants, and tampons, and took out some more and put them on the sofa.

Clapping his hands, "Done."

She turned and walked to the hidden bed opposite, replaced the soiled cotton quilt, and put on a set of pink floral four-piece suit.

"Pink is really delicate, no wonder Big Fatty likes it." She likes it too.

After a while, Wen Yuan came out of the bathroom, looking a little embarrassed. "Qianxun, can you give me some sanitary napkins? Well, I soiled the quilt, I'll wash it right away."

Shen Qianxun put down the dishes and chopsticks, pulled the mask on his face, pointed to the sofa and said, "I put it there for you. Take it from the storage cabinet above after use. I will put it in regularly in the future. I forgot about it last night."

"I've changed your quilt cover for you. If you don't like the color, just tell me and I'll change it for you."

Wen Yuan held safety pants and a brand new pair of underwear in her hands. She looked at the washing machine working in the corner and the pink four-piece suit opposite her, her eyebrows curved. "I like it. This color looks good!" After saying that, she smiled and rushed to the bathroom.

As long as it is chosen by Chihiro, it looks good.

When Wen Yuan came out, the table was filled with food: casserole porridge, pickled cucumbers, roujiamo, xiaolongbao, fruit, milk...

He took two steps and sat down on the sofa, picked up the hot milk in front of him, tilted his head back and drank half of it.

The steamed buns were full and juicy, and he glanced at the time on the wall of the car, 8:20 in the morning. He took a bite of the roujiamo and looked at Shen Qianxun, "Qianxun, what time did you get up this morning?"

If I remember correctly, they chatted until three in the morning last night and told each other about their experiences over the past 30 days in the apocalypse.

Shen Qianxun pulled off the mask, rubbed his face, and said slowly, "It's 7:30." After that, he put his whole face into the basin beside him and washed his face.

For Shen Qianxun, who usually gets up at 6 o'clock, it is considered late.

Wen Yuan nodded. Normally, she would get up at 7:30. Last night was a special case, but she never thought that she would follow Shen Qianxun in the future and go to bed early and get up early, or even go to bed late and get up early.

Wen Yuan noticed that the sofa beside Shen Qianxun was filled with bottles and jars of various colors, and asked in confusion, "Qianxun, are those all you want to wipe?"

Shen Qianxun pursed her lips and wiped her face dry before speaking, "Yeah, do you want to join us?" After that, she picked up a bottle of essence worth several thousand and applied it to her face and neck.

Wen Yuan put down her chopsticks and took a good look at Shen Qianxun. Only then did she realize that Shen Qianxun was "radiant". Even though she had stayed up late last night, her skin was in great condition.

"You don't even have a single pimple!"

Stretch out your arms and put them forward. The contrast should not be too obvious. One has cold white skin and the other has African black skin.

Touching the two pimples that broke out at the corners of his mouth last night, he complained, "I want one too!"

Chen Qianxun looked at Wen Yuan, who was so angry that she bit her flesh, and smiled, "I'll wipe it for you later." After saying that, he looked at the other party, "Follow me in the future, wear a facial mask every morning and night, and take full protection when going out. I guarantee that you will be white again within a month."

Wen Yuan's eyes lit up, and the little chicken chased after the rice, "Okay."

"By the way, if you want to grow your hair long, that's fine too. There's plenty of water."

Wen Yuan brought the seafood porridge to Shen Qianxun and shook her head, “No, I’m used to short hair.”

After watching Shen Qianxun wipe her face, she ran to the side and wiped and sprayed the pile of hair, muttering, "Just do the face."

Shen Qianxun bent down and turned his head, but smiled without saying a word.

8 minutes later, Shen Qianxun, who had finished her full body skin care, returned to the table and said while drinking porridge, “If you have a stomachache, you can find marshmallows and let it heal you and you will feel much better. You can also find it when you are tired.”

When Marshmallow, who was eating from a can, heard his name being called, he immediately turned around and responded, "Meow~" and continued to eat.

After breakfast, I packed up, went downstairs, took out the Hummer, and said, "Let's go~"

Although flying to the base is more convenient and faster, it is better to keep a low profile in broad daylight.

Wen Yuan fumbled with the tall and mighty Hummer in front of him and excitedly stepped forward, "Qianxun, let me drive today."

Shen Qianxun nodded and smiled, “I have a lot of luxury cars in my space, do you want to take a look?”

Wen Yuan nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Shen Qianxun looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he found an open space and waved his hand.

Three off-road vehicles, the Paramount Marauder, the Kebab Battle Shield, and the Knight XV, plus four supercars in red, yellow, blue, and purple, lined up in a row.

There are also several large trucks and vans in the space. She has collected all kinds of vehicles.

"The sports car is for street use, and the other three are used when I don't want to be low-key."

"But we have to keep a low profile today, so we can only drive a Hummer. If you like, I'll let you drive it in the future." It's just right for him to take advantage of the free time to get some beauty sleep.

Wen Yuan nodded frantically, his eyes infatuated. So this is what it feels like to be with a rich woman!

She really, loved it!

The Humvee rolled over all the way and finally stopped 100 kilometers away from the base.

"Is that them?"

Looking at the two familiar cars in front of him, Wen Yuan nodded.

Although everyone in the car had already turned into mummies, Wen Yuan could still recognize who they were at a glance.

"Is Xu Zheng here?"

"No, there is no Liu Tiantian and the other two space ability users either."

Shen Qianxun nodded, and at this moment, the unique buzzing sound of the vehicle came.

Turning around, he saw three cars parked at the opposite intersection. More than ten people in military uniforms came out of the cars, both men and women, with tall figures. Two girls got out of the front car, and Shen Qianxun recognized them.

The leading man was tall, at least 1.9 meters, with a crew cut, an angular jaw, and sharp eyes.

When the tall man saw the person opposite him, he shouted happily, "Wen Yuan!" in a loud voice.

Wen Yuan waved, "Captain Lei."

Lei Yi came running over and saw Wen Yuan's rosy face. He reached out and patted her shoulder, "I'm glad you're okay."

Wen Yuan pulled Shen Qianxun aside, “Lei Yi, captain of the Xiangtan base combat team.”

“Shen Qianxun, my savior.”

Lei Yi and Shen Qianxun on the side exchanged glances, and both nodded in agreement.

After returning to the base this morning, I heard the news that Wen Yuan was in trouble, so I took on a temporary inspection mission and went back to the hospital on the way. It was not until now that I felt relieved.

Soon, the others gathered around, and Wen Yuan stepped forward and said, "Then you guys go ahead and get busy."

After saying that, he took Shen Qianxun to the side. At this moment, "Wen Yuan!" The voice was filled with tears.

Li Wenwen's voice choked with sobs, "They are all gone, killed by the mutated Vice President Liu." Xu Jing beside her wiped her tears.

Wen Yuan gave the other person a hug, her eyes red and she remained silent.

Li Wenwen cried breathlessly, "Guan Muqing, Xu Zheng, they are all dead."