Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Jiang Wan, wearing a little red hat, huddled in the bushes and nodded.

She has a lot of hats now, and she even has a room full of cupboards filled with them. The red wig beret on her head is her favorite, and her long chestnut curly hair completes the whole atmosphere.

As soon as Wen Shaoqing turned around, she took out a palm-sized mirror from her pocket to admire her beauty.

Wen Shaoqing was worried that she would run away, so he took a step forward and then turned back.

He pulled aside the bushes, and when he saw her conceited look, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took out a wrapped chicken drumstick and threw it in front of her, "Eat more gently."

Jiang Wan clumsily tore open the package.

When she ate these things before, they tasted like chewing wax. She didn’t know if it was because she ate too many crystal cores, but she evolved without realizing it. Now she could barely taste a hint of flavor in the food.

Jiang Wan wanted to chew slowly, but one chicken leg was not enough for her. After two bites, only a packaging bag was left.

She folded the garbage bag and put it in her pocket.

Jiang Wan still remembers that "protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility". Even though there are broken walls and mountains of garbage everywhere, she still remembers to collect the garbage she created and put it in a garbage bag and throw it in a fixed location.

Alas, there are not many good citizens like her these days.

She felt at ease flattering herself.

Jiang Wan took out the small rose-shaped mirror and looked at herself.

Long hair still makes my face look smaller.

Look at these air bangs, which make her eyebrows and eyes look more delicate.

It's just that the lips are too white, making them look dull.

I'll go find a pair of colored contact lenses and wear them someday. When she stands in a crowd of people, who can tell whether she is a human or a zombie?

"Bam—"

The sound was deafening.

Jiang Wan was so frightened that her hands trembled and the small mirror almost fell to the ground.

She pushed aside the bushes and looked towards the villa, and saw broken glass all over the yard. The man had fallen from the broken glass window on the second floor.

He lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The next second, a thin boy came out of the villa with a terrified look on his face. As soon as his hand touched the door, his body suddenly froze and he fell to the ground with a bang. His pupils, which were full of fear, gradually lost their anxiety.

Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment and stood up from the bushes.

She raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose, and walked around the corpse on the ground into the room.

In the huge living room, there was an even stronger smell of blood.

Only then did Jiang Wan see that there were two bodies lying in the room.

All killed with one blow.

Blood was flowing all around them.

Jiang Wan swallowed her saliva. It was so tempting.

I really want to take a bite and taste it.

Sweet or salty?

She covered her mouth and nose with both hands, not wanting to look too embarrassed.

Where did Wen Shaoqing go?

Just as the thought came to his mind, he saw a tall and graceful man playing with a knife in his hand, walking down the stairs slowly.

Seeing Jiang Wan standing at the stairs, he said unhappily: "Little zombie, you are disobedient again. I will punish you by not allowing you to eat for three days."

Jiang Wan had already learned how to smooth things over, and said haltingly, "I'm worried...I'm worried about you..."

He walked to Jiang Wan and rubbed her head hard, "Don't worry, even if you die, I won't be in any trouble."

She muttered in dissatisfaction, "…dead, dead before."

She said she had died once.

Wen Shaoqing's heartstrings were rarely touched.

Looking at the stupid little zombie, he said stiffly: "Then don't let yourself die again. No one will collect your body."

Everyone is thinking about protecting themselves. In today's environment, the death of one person is really a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning. No one will feel sad over a life.

Jiang Wan nodded.

She pointed at the two bodies on the ground, "Dirty."

Wen Shaoqing bent his fingers and tapped her head, "If you know it's dirty, move them out and clean the floor tiles."

After saying that, he realized that Jiang Wan was a zombie.

The blood and the still warm corpse were like fat meat full of temptation to her.

He pursed his lips impatiently and said, "Go stay in your room."

Jiang Wan turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing that the little zombie had no intention of helping, Wen Shaoqing felt even more uncomfortable.

If I had known this earlier, I would have chased the man outside and killed him.

It was also because these people were so annoying. When they saw him enter the living room, they didn't even give him a chance to speak. Instead, they used their supernatural powers to kill him as the "intruder."

The moment the door opened, both of them heard something breaking.

Wen Shaoqing's eyes suddenly became sharp.

There are still fish that have slipped through the net.

He was careless.

Wen Shaoqing's figure flashed in front of Jiang Wan like a ghost.

"Get out." His tall body blocked Jiang Wan behind him.

As Wen Shaoqing finished his words, the bathroom door in the room was opened from the inside, and a man and a woman walked out, supporting each other.

The woman trembled as she was held in the man's arms. The seemingly honest man held her in front of him and said with a sob:

"Brother, we didn't enter your territory voluntarily. The four beasts outside forced my husband and me to come here. They pointed guns at us.

They are simply not human beings. They made me work like a slave and insulted my wife. I have wanted to kill them for a long time. We are not in the same group with them. Please let us go."

The woman in his arms looked haggard, with tears in her eyes. She nodded timidly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to break in. Please let us go."

The man cried bitterly.

It seemed as if he was really forced.

Wen Shaoqing played with the gun he had snatched in his hand, and his cold eyes made it unclear whether he believed what they said or not.

"We also brought a car with us, and we've parked it in the underground garage. There are supplies inside. We don't want anything, we'll give it all to you..."

The man also said that all his attention was on Wen Shaoqing, and he failed to notice the woman with her back to him, who was desperately winking at Wen Shaoqing.

Wen Shaoqing and Jiang Wan moved aside to make way for them, indicating that they could go.

The man thanked her with tears in his eyes.

When passing by Wen Shaoqing, he pushed the woman in his arms towards Wen Shaoqing, gathered the power of thunder and lightning in his palms, and attacked Wen Shaoqing with lightning speed.

Wen Shaoqing seemed to be completely unprepared, but his attack was faster than anyone else.

He raised his hand and swept the woman to the ground, easily blocking his attack.

The man was hanging there like a puppet, with no chance to fight back.

Only then did he realize he was afraid.

A more sincere plea for mercy than before.