Male and Female Leads Appear

Jiang Zhaosu's eyes nearly popped out when she saw Qi Xing cutting his own hand.

Her gaze darted back and forth between Qi Xing's handsome, smiling face, filled with disbelief.

Did the sun rise in the west today? Why is this man suddenly so nice?

There's no smoke without fire.

Qi Xing must be testing her!

He'll probably shave my head with a dagger the moment I lick it.

The thought sent a shiver down Jiang Zhaosu's spine, and she quickly shook her head.

As a supremely intelligent little zombie, she wasn't tempted by Qi Xing's blood. Instead, she cautiously took two steps back.

As if sensing her hesitation, Qi Xing said, "Aiya, what are you afraid of?"

"Brother's in a good mood today, what's wrong with feeding you a little blood?"

Qi Xing clenched his fist, and the blood, filled with a sweet aroma, flowed from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground. "See, it's a waste if you don't drink it."

Jiang Zhaosu still shook her head, indicating she would absolutely not be tempted by sugar-coated bullets.

"Tch, boring."

Seeing she wasn't taking the bait, Qi Xing opened his hand again.

A faint green light emanated from the man's fair and clean palm, and the shallow wound quickly healed.

Qi Xing wiped his hand with a cloth, got up from the chair, and walked towards her, pulling her into his arms again. "Come on, brother will take you out to find something to eat."

This area was near the mountains, and mutated animals would often spawn in the fields. The two of them, one person and one zombie, went outside the village and killed two mutated rabbits.

Jiang Zhaosu wolfed down the mutated rabbits. Her skin and flesh gradually regained their human softness and elasticity, though her complexion remained a little pale.

The next evening, the rumored man and woman finally passed through this area.

The protagonists' entrance was indeed something else.

As soon as Cen Jiao and Pei Chixuan appeared, they were driving an incredibly cool military SUV. All the materials used in the car were military-grade: bulletproof glass, military tires, sturdy and tough. It was also painted milky white according to Cen Jiao's preference.

In the apocalypse, water resources were extremely precious, and it was a luxury for people to be able to wash occasionally.

Yet, Cen Jiao and Pei Chixuan's car could be cleaned once a day, with hardly any mud visible even on the tires.

This was all thanks to Cen Jiao's space.

Pei Chixuan, as the son of a powerful family, had learned some inside information before the zombie tide broke out in the apocalypse and began to hoard a large amount of supplies.

People like them were never short of money and resources.

Coincidentally, Cen Jiao awakened her space ability, and the two of them stockpiled enough supplies to last an entire city for fifty years.

When the zombie virus spread widely, society became chaotic, prices soared, and vast numbers of residents were infected with the zombie virus. They rushed to clinics or pharmacies for help, emptying their pockets but still unable to buy a single fever reducer. Meanwhile, these two possessed billions worth of supplies. Amidst the corpses littering the ground and the screams of misery everywhere, they sat in their luxurious villa, leisurely enjoying hot pot.

When Jiang Zhaosu read this part in the novel, she had already felt uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was her fate to be a commoner; instead of feeling the protagonists' satisfaction, she was so angry she trembled all over.

If the apocalypse really came, she, who lived like a rat in a basement, would definitely not live such a happy life. Instead, she would most likely be among the first cannon fodder to turn into a zombie.

As expected, she woke up and transmigrated.

When she opened her eyes again, Jiang Zhaosu saw the ashen sky of the apocalypse.

In her past life, she was a bullied commoner at the bottom of society. In this life, she would rise again and become the most powerful Zombie King!

"Hey, Fugui, why are your legs shaking?"

The fantasy time was over. Qi Xing had his arm around Jiang Zhaosu's shoulders. Even through the thick fabric of her dress, he could see her slender legs trembling like a sieve.

The two of them, one person and one zombie, were lying on the roof, watching the military vehicle heading their way.

Damn.

She was scared!

In that novel, these two were like divine beings who could command the wind and rain. Especially Pei Chixuan, who could incinerate a whole horde of zombies with a single fireball.

Small cannon fodder like them were meant to be slapped in the face by the protagonists. Qi Xing, you insignificant minor villain from the boondocks who doesn't even have a name, do you understand!

Jiang Zhaosu trembled all over with fear, while Qi Xing was still appraising Cen Jiao and Pei Chixuan's military vehicle with interest. "This car is nice, better than a convertible. I want it."

"Once we get the car, we can drive around and hit whoever we want. The blood of zombies and humans will splash all over the car, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow. It'll be beautiful."

Qi Xing expertly recited the professional villain's lines, making the already terrified Jiang Zhaosu want to escape even more. She wanted to jump off the roof, but Qi Xing grabbed her like a little chick and stuffed her into his arms.

As dusk approached, Cen Jiao and Pei Chixuan also needed a place to rest. Seeing houses here, they drove the car into the village.

After getting out of the car, Cen Jiao's pearl-inlaid stiletto heel had just touched the ground when she coughed, choked by the dust rising from the ground.

Cen Jiao raised her hand and elegantly adjusted the snow-white rabbit fur shawl on her shoulders with her fair, slender fingers. Then, she covered her mouth and complained in a delicate, pampered tone, "Pei Chixuan, what kind of dump is this? It's getting my skirt dirty."

She lived up to her name. Her face was delicate and beautiful, her skin fair and flawless. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were captivating, and her pretty features exuded a pampered arrogance. She wore a soft, moon-white qipao, making her look both charming and innocent.

The novel described her beauty as rare in the world, with every smile and frown full of allure.

Now, it seemed, she truly lived up to her reputation.

Pei Chixuan walked around the other side of the car. He was tall and sturdy, with a handsome, celebrity-like appearance. His eyebrows were thick, his skin slightly tanned, and he exuded an untamed wildness, clearly the type many adored.

"No choice, my dad said there are too many mutated species in these mountains, so he sent me to clear them out."

Pei Chixuan's frown indicated he clearly disliked the environment here as well.

Cen Jiao snorted and glanced at him, "Then you should have come alone. Why did you have to make me suffer by coming with you?"

"Baby, you're so beautiful, how could I possibly rest assured leaving you alone at the base!"

Pei Chixuan's frown relaxed. He casually wrapped his arm around Cen Jiao's slender waist, leaned down, and pressed his forehead against hers. "As the saying goes, 'When marrying a chicken, follow the chicken; when marrying a dog, follow the dog.' If you don't follow your husband, where else do you think you're going? Hmm?"

"Who's your wife!" Cen Jiao retorted playfully, "Shameless."

Although Pei Chixuan was handsome and had a magnetic voice, Jiang Zhaosu, who was lying on the roof, couldn't help but gag upon hearing the latter part of his sentence.

Damn him.

The conversation between the two reminded her of that couple who had treated her as part of their game in the haunted house.

If it weren't for that damned couple, she wouldn't have died young and become this desperate ghost who wouldn't even spare rotting corpses.

"So it's Commander Pei's youngest son," Qi Xing whispered to Jiang Zhaosu. "That is indeed troublesome. They're not someone we can afford to provoke right now."

"Let's go down first."

With that, Qi Xing pulled Jiang Zhaosu and leaped down from the eaves.

They were still some distance away from the couple, but Pei Chixuan was exceptionally perceptive.

Pei Chixuan, who was about to kiss the beauty in his arms, immediately looked up, his eyes sharply fixed on the spot where Qi Xing and Jiang Zhaosu had been. "What was that sound?"

Cen Jiao, unaware of what was happening, also looked up and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Pei Chixuan's tone immediately softened as he spoke to her. He took Cen Jiao's hand and pulled her behind him, saying, "Baby, there might be zombies in this village. Stay close to me."

Although Cen Jiao possessed a powerful space ability, her combat strength wasn't high. Upon hearing Pei Chixuan's words, her expression turned fearful, and she nervously hid behind him.

According to the original plan, Duan Yuanyuan, dressed in tattered clothes, rushed out from an intersection, crying as she ran towards them. "Help! A zombie is chasing me!"