Transmigrated into the Eighties: The Young Master is Pampered Daily by a Rough Man

Forbidden-desire, mad, villainous rough man VS Transmigrated lucky young master. Song Chi transmigrated into a book.

Good news, he became the son of a rich man. Bad news, he's an arrogant...

Chapter 324: Seventh-order mutant zombie vs. Xiao Yi

"Sister Qing, what should we do? Fan Jian is leading people to look for us. They will find our villa soon."

The two men following Su Qing were obviously panicked and asked Su Qing anxiously.

Su Qing frowned. She didn't expect Fan Jian to search villa after villa.

People can enter her space, so she herself is not afraid of being found, but what about these two people?

Su Qing looked at the two men and began to feel conflicted.

The space can bring others in, but the space is her trump card, and she doesn't want anyone to know what it looks like inside.

If Fan Jian really came looking for them, I could only hide myself first and rescue them later.

At this time, the two men did not know Su Qing's thoughts. They looked outside the villa courtyard through the gap in the curtains on the first floor and said happily, "Sister Qing, it's great that it's Colonel Xiao Yi. He brought a lot of people to the villa area. We can ask Colonel Xiao Yi for help."

Su Qing's face turned cold. "Help? How can we ask him for help? He said we stole Director Li's supplies and Fan Jian wanted to arrest us."

"this……"

The two men looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

After a long while, they hesitated and discussed with Su Qing, "Actually, we can hand over the supplies to Colonel Xiao Yi. Now that there is a supermarket in the base and we have superpowers, we can buy the supplies ourselves."

"Yes, I heard from people passing by the villa that the supermarket sells everything, and it's cheap and affordable."

"If...if you agree, we can stay here for a long time. It's really rare to find a base that can afford to open a supermarket."

After they finished speaking, they looked at Su Qing nervously.

Because they both felt that Su Qing didn't want to stay and seemed very resistant.

Sure enough, Su Qing frowned and questioned them, "You want to stay?"

The two men hesitated, but nodded.

They were really grateful to Su Qing for leading them along the way and teaching them how to kill zombies.

But if there is a place where you can live for a long time, why not stay there? It’s so dangerous outside.

"Oh! It turns out that one shouldn't be too kind."

Su Qing looked at the two men and sneered rudely.

The two men lowered their heads in embarrassment after hearing what Su Qing said.

They knew that what they were doing was ungrateful, but the Firelight Base was really good and they didn't want to leave.

"Okay, you can stay if you want. From now on, we'll be strangers. Even if you die in front of me, I won't even look at you."

"Take care of yourself."

Su Qing turned around and left immediately.

The two men tried to call out to Su Qing and persuade her to stay with them, but Su Qing had already slammed the door shut and ignored them.

"Are we...are we wrong?" They looked at each other in confusion.

One of the men said firmly, "It's the end of the world now. We should prioritize ourselves."

"Besides, we've been following Sister Qing for several months, helping her a lot, and getting a lot of supplies. We've already repaid Sister Qing for her help."

The man thought about it and realized that they didn't take so many supplies, and they didn't eat much on a normal basis. Now the supplies were still in Su Qing's space, so they were even.

Su Qing entered the room.

She quickly put all her things back into the space, opened the window, jumped out of the backyard of the villa, and left without any hesitation.

Although her expression showed some emotion, she was actually cursing in her heart: What an ungrateful person! I was thinking of rescuing them if Fan Jian caught them. My kindness was in vain.

She cursed in her heart while crouching close to the wall of the villa's backyard, looking around to see if Fan Jian's men were outside.

Just as she was about to climb over the wall, Fan Jian's men ran towards the intersection above in a panic, shouting in fear, "Brother Jian, zombies, seventh-order mutant zombies, run!"

"What? A seventh-order mutant zombie?"

Su Qing immediately stood up and looked outside the 1.7-meter-high wall.

Her eyes suddenly widened when she saw two seventh-level mutant zombies rubbing their hands in preparation for a fight and striding behind Fan Jian's men.

It really is a seventh-level mutant zombie.

How could there be such high-level mutant zombies in the base? The survivors watching were watching with their arms crossed. Are they crazy?

"Ahhhh, Brother Jian, help me, help me, Brother Jian."

The mutant was grabbed by the ankle by a seventh-level mutant zombie and dragged to the intersection, howling as he grabbed the ground.

Xiao Yi and his soldiers walked calmly behind the two seventh-level mutant zombies, with no intention of taking action.

They didn't even need to take action. The seventh-level mutant zombies had already dragged all of Fan Jian's men to the intersection, knocked them out one by one with a punch, and piled them up. Soon, they formed a small hill.

Fan Jian had already run out of the villa desperately, looking back in horror at the seventh-level mutant zombie behind him as he ran.

The seventh-level mutant zombie narrowed its red eyes and grinned at Fan Jian, slowly approaching Fan Jian by teleporting one by one.

“Ahhhhhhh…”

Fan Jian raised his head and cried as he sprinted a hundred meters. His legs had left afterimages, but he just couldn't get rid of the seventh-level mutant zombie.

The seventh-level mutant zombie got tired of playing, so he kicked Fan Jian in the back, then teleported to Fan Jian's side, bent down, grabbed Fan Jian's legs, and broke them with two snaps, just like breaking a lotus root.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Fan Jian was in excruciating pain.

The seventh-level mutant zombie was so annoyed by Fan Jian's noise that he slapped Fan Jian in the face.

After shaking it off, he looked at Fan Jian in confusion, whose neck was broken. He blinked in confusion, and then stared at his own hand in a daze.

It it it...it didn't use much force!

The seventh-level mutant zombie quickly twisted Fan Jian's neck back and slapped Fan Jian's face in panic.

Hey, hey, hey, don't die!

The seventh-level mutant zombie was in a panic and sweating profusely.

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