Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

Chapter 312 The Biting Little Zombie VS The Fair-Skinned and Beautiful Little Green Tea (52)

Qin Mo walked behind her, covered her eyes, and led her away from her original position.

He gently pushed her waist and said, "Go out, I'll take care of it."

"..."

After hesitating for a few seconds, He Suining nodded and walked out.

She originally thought Qin Mo would come out quickly, but she didn't expect that Qin Mo would spend much longer inside than she had imagined.

Was wondering.

Qin Mo walked out with a furrowed brow, and she quickly went to greet him.

He raised his hand, and the unassuming battery was hanging properly on the necklace.

She finally got the batteries, and a huge weight was lifted off her shoulders.

But the girl inside...

"I want to take her out and bury her properly."

Qin Mo looked at him hesitantly, her delicate brows furrowed. "Sui Sui, why don't you go in and take a look?"

What's the meaning.

Puzzled, she went back into the glass room.

Instead of the green blood she had imagined, there was a small zombie lying on the ground, convulsing, seemingly still alive.

My eyes are foggy.

"You didn't kill her?"

Qin Mo walked in and shook his head. "I took the necklace off her neck just now, and she became like this. I checked her pulse, but... you check it too."

All his talk was less effective than her crouching down and seeing for herself.

He Suining squatted down and reached out to touch the little zombie's neck.

The moment her fingers touched his skin, she immediately understood why Qin Mo had that expression.

The feel of my fingers was completely unlike that of a human. They were cold, slippery, and lifeless, more like a machine.

She immediately reached for the little zombie's hand.

The texture here is almost exactly the same as that of a human.

She touched the little zombie repeatedly in several places, and finally her expression was indescribable. "It seems that Mr. Feng has gone mad. His daughter should have died long ago, just like his wife. Unable to bear the blow, he created a robot. He even put human skin on her to try to make her more perfect, but some parts are still incomplete. I don't know if it's because there isn't enough human skin, or because his technology is inadequate."

He Suining guessed it was the latter.

In the apocalypse, if you want to kill someone, you can't possibly lack these things. It's highly likely that Mr. Feng's skills are lacking; he's ruined it time and time again. The successful parts have been given skins, while the unsuccessful parts are still machines.

She finally understood why she had felt strange at that time.

Because zombies are sensitive to blood, the little zombie didn't react at all when she bit Qin Mo.

Because she doesn't need food, the battery around her neck is her source of energy, allowing her to appear like a normal person and keeping her powered on 24/7.

but.

Without this battery, she would be paralyzed on the ground. The remaining battery in her body couldn't completely shut her down, which caused her to appear to be convulsing, as if she were having a seizure.

He Suining stood up. "Then Mr. Feng is wrong. If she doesn't need food, why would they send humans in for her to eat?"

Qin Mo understood what she meant.

He looked at her tenderly with his eyes lowered. "Sui Sui, that Mr. Feng is just caught up in his own obsession. He thinks his daughter is a zombie, so she has to eat meat."

For Mr. Feng, his daughter is alive; she is not a machine he created with his own hands.

It would make him feel better if it were a living, breathing creature, even if it was just a zombie.

Time passed slowly as they spoke.

The little zombie on the ground stopped moving. The trace amount of electricity stored in her body disappeared, and she lay there quietly, still in the same twitching position as before.

Qin Mo was worried that they had wasted too much time, and if someone came, it would cause more trouble.

He urged her to leave.

He Suining nodded, and before leaving, she picked up the little zombie from the ground and placed it on the bed. She then lowered its arms and legs, arranging it into a peaceful sleeping girl.

If you didn't know she was a robot, she would just be a beautiful girl taking a break.

She pulled the blanket over the little zombie, looked at her pale face, and whispered, "Goodnight."

It's a pity I don't know your name, and I'm sorry to get to know you in this way.

Qin Mo put his arm around her shoulder, and the two of them took the elevator up.

at this time.

Jiang Lejin and Shen Mochen wandered around the area several times but did not see anything that resembled a battery.

It seems that the address provided by He Suining is not entirely correct, or perhaps it has been taken by someone else.

"If what Dr. Bai said is true, the battery isn't going to grow legs and run away." Shen Mochen put his hands on his waist, frowned as he spoke to the other person. The sun in the sky was scorching, making him sweat profusely. "Do you think it's possible that someone has already taken it beforehand?"

Jiang Lejin was also feeling unwell, and wiped the sweat from her face with her arm.

Hearing his words, she nodded in agreement. "Do you remember the other people's voices we heard before? I think if they've stayed here, it's very likely they discovered the battery's uniqueness and took it away."

In the end, the matter has come full circle.

They have to go find those people again.

The two acted immediately, turning around and following the sounds they heard to go back and find those people.

the strange thing is.

When they returned to the place where they had heard the sound, they did see traces of many people living there, but the group of people had disappeared.

The door was left wide open.

Jiang Lejin and Shen Mochen exchanged a glance, seeing the caution and wariness in each other's eyes.

Just about to speak.

He Suining's calm voice came through his ear, "Jiang Lejin, Shen Mochen, I see you. Get out of here immediately, there's a large horde of zombies nearby, heading in your direction."

The two men's expressions changed drastically.

They weren't monsters like Qin Mo and He Suining; dealing with such a massive zombie horde would be extremely difficult for them to escape.

Fortunately, He Suining's reminder came just in time.

They didn't even enter the hotel; they turned around and ran away.

It had only been a few minutes since they started running.

A huge horde of zombies suddenly appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.

Upstairs in the hotel.

He Suining didn't need to hold up binoculars to look down; she could clearly see a large horde of zombies stumbling and grotesquely approaching from the building not far away, guided by her energy.

This ability is so useful.

"How about it? My plan is pretty good, isn't it?"

He Suining turned her head with a pout, crossed her arms, and looked down at Qin Mo, who was speaking in a serious tone, "There are so many bad people in this hotel. We can't kill them all one by one. It's better to let the zombie horde deal with it. With so many zombies and the doors wide open, Mr. Feng will definitely have to send someone out."

On the top floor of the hotel.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Mr. Feng, his face ashen, gripped his binoculars. "What's wrong with these zombies? Why are they all suddenly running this way?"

Behind them, the rooster-headed man and several of Mr. Feng's trusted men were trembling with fear. "Mr. Feng, what should we do? Maybe we should just stay up there and not come out."

"Absolutely not! Our supplies are downstairs." Before Mr. Feng could speak, his other subordinates shouted sternly, "Besides, my wife and children are downstairs. If we don't go down, they won't have a chance to fight back."

The rooster muttered a couple of things, but didn't refute them.

Mr. Feng took a sip of his coffee silently, seemingly calm, but the coffee actually burned him; he had forgotten that the coffee was freshly brewed and still scalding hot.

He couldn't let his subordinates see his unease, after all, he was the leader. If he lost his composure, everyone would fall into chaos.

His only consolation was that his daughter was safely protected in the basement, inside a glass enclosure.

Even if the zombies break through, they can't take her with them.

"Call everyone down to fight off the zombie horde."

Mr. Feng turned his head expressionlessly, and seeing the group of people looking troubled, his expression softened again. "I'm not asking you all to die. You are all my capable subordinates who have followed me for a long time. Without you, I would be like losing my left and right arms. How could I let you die?"

"But the whistle also said that your relatives and friends, your parents and family are down there. If you don't protect them, they will be eaten by zombies, right?"

of course.

Some of them completely disregard the lives of their families, while others are all alone.

Subsequently, many people voluntarily went down, leaving only a few behind.

Mr. Feng looked at them, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes, but he said nothing and just silently drank his coffee.

One floor downstairs.

A large group of ordinary people frantically grabbed sofas, furniture, and anything else they could move, and used them to block the door. Those inside the room all looked deathly pale.

Some of the braver ones went closer to the glass window to look down. They were quite close to the ground floor, so they saw a dense mass of zombies.

They were so frightened their legs went weak.

"What should we do? There are so many zombies. What if they rush up and bite us to death?"

"Don't talk nonsense. We've sealed the doors shut. They're not intelligent enough to get in."

"Yes, yes, it's definitely impossible for them to get in."

Everyone was muttering to themselves, as if trying to comfort themselves.

Some people rushed over, shouting, "You've closed the door! What about my children? They're still outside!"

"My husband is still out for a walk."

"How can you be so selfish, only thinking of yourselves? Open the door."

But nobody listened to them.

When the person shouting tried to rush out, several burly men went up and beat him up, not even sparing the women. The children were so frightened that they screamed.

Others grabbed them, saying they were going to kick them all outside.

After the wailing and howling, there was a moment of silence. Everyone fell silent, and only the faint sound of weeping could be heard.

It's very upsetting.

Several people with superpowers came downstairs. They went to the door of the room and pushed it, but found that they couldn't move it.

They knocked on the door.

A trembling voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

“It’s us, open the door.”

The superhuman looked impatient, expecting the door to open soon. If it weren't for his wife, he wouldn't want to deal with these ordinary people at all.

They might not even survive a zombie horde themselves, yet they have to protect so many people? To hell with that.

who knows.

The door remained closed, but the wife's cries could be heard from inside: "Husband, don't worry about me. You need to find somewhere to hide. They won't let us open the door, I should be safe inside."

She really wanted her husband to come in, but she felt awkward facing so many people alone.

She was powerless and could only comply.

The superhuman's expression changed, and the other superhumans also frowned.

"Damn it, they say they'll protect them, but they're really shrewd. Forget about it, let's just get going."

The others pushed and shoved.

Unable to enter the room, I had no choice but to leave.

Several people with superpowers entered the elevator, but the elevator did not move at all.

"What's going on? There's a power outage?"

"That's impossible. Mr. Feng said his superpower is an endless supply of electricity. How could there be a power outage? Mr. Feng isn't dead."

One of the superhumans frantically pressed the elevator button.

They were crammed into the elevator. Even if they didn't get bitten to death by the zombies outside, they would probably suffocate. It would be better to die in the mouths of zombies, at least that would be a spectacular death.

Just when everyone was getting anxious, the elevator started working again.

The door opened.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out, only to be met with a large number of zombies.

"I rely on."

"what--"

bang bang.

The battle erupted in an instant. Some superhumans didn't even have time to react before being surrounded and bitten by a large number of zombies, letting out terrifying screams.

Some picked up their weapons and charged forward.

Those with guns didn't want to waste bullets, yet they had no choice but to fire wildly while protecting themselves.

Everyone's face was covered in sweat.

Their faces were filled with terror; they all wanted to live.

but……

There were so many zombies, seemingly endless, and they couldn't possibly defeat them all.

Their teammates fell one by one in front of them.

They ran away.

They ran to a room to hide, and out of more than a dozen people, only five or six survived.

"Oh shit."

Someone cursed, "Impossible! There are too many! How can we possibly survive? Let's run! Let's run! Maybe there are fewer zombies outside the hotel than inside."

"But, my wife."

"My best friend is still inside."

"My child is still alive."

The one who swore first sneered, "Then you guys stay here. I'm not staying here anymore, I'm leaving."

He was the first to run out.

After a few seconds of silence in the room, two more people ran out.

In the end, only a young man and woman remained, looking at each other with trembling hands gripping their weapons.

The man looked at her with a wry smile, "Why don't you run away?"

The young woman shook her head; she looked like she hadn't completely lost her baby fat. "My best friend is still waiting for me in the room; I can't leave her behind."

"What about you?"

She stared at the man with curiosity.

The man pursed his lips, glanced at her a few times as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and finally shook his head, "My parents are inside."

The woman nodded; she didn't know him very well.

All I knew was that his name was Qi Sheng, that he was from the same university as me, that we were both superhumans, and that after working for Mr. Feng, we became teammates and spent a few months together, but we never really talked.