Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

After walking for most of the day, the group finally came to a small town surrounded by an iron fence, with two guards at the entrance, each holding a gun.

The two guards pointed their guns at the group and demanded, "Are you even human?!"

Gao Xing poked his head out from behind Pan Yang: "Big brother, we are human, we are not infected."

The guard was somewhat surprised to see Gao Xing and Gao Yan in Gao Xing's arms, because taking care of two children in the apocalypse was simply unbelievable.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask the mayor." With that, one of the guards ran into the town.

Soon, a kind-looking middle-aged man came out. He didn't have a beer belly, but his hair was a bit thinning.

"Hello, I am Gao Qiu, the town mayor. May we check you to see if you have any wounds, for the safety of our town?"

Pan Yang nodded. It was indeed nothing, after all, the mayor had no reason to harm the entire town for the sake of a few people.

After checking and finding no wounds, Gao Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "You must be very tired. Come to my house and rest for a while, we can chat."

Zhou Yang walked beside Pan Yang, holding his arm, and muttered softly, "I don't like this person."

Pan Yang glanced at him, then reached out and patted Zhou Yang's head: "I'm here."

Gao Xing looked around with some curiosity. The doors and windows of the houses were tightly closed, and every household had iron mesh on the windows. Some courtyards were also surrounded by iron fences, making the security level extremely high.

The mayor's house wasn't far away either; it was a three-story villa with iron mesh surrounding the windows.

As the group walked in, they saw a very gentle-looking woman with her hair in a bun. When she saw Gao Qiu, she smiled and said, "Honey, you're back. Are they new guests?"

Gao Qiu nodded: "Yes, could you prepare some dishes so I can chat with my guests?"

"Okay! You and your guest can chat at your leisure!" the woman said as she walked into the kitchen.

The group sat down on the sofa, and Gao Qiu looked at the doll in Gao Xing's hands with a kind smile on his face: "Is he your younger brother? What's his name?"

Looking at the kind-looking uncle, Gao Xing felt an inexplicable sense of closeness: "His name is Gao Yan, he's my younger brother, and my name is Gao Xing."

"What a nice name! What a coincidence, we both have the surname Gao. Is he your brother?"

"Mmm!" Gao Xing nodded vigorously.

"May I ask your name, Gao?"

“Kong Panyang,” Panyang said.

Gao Qiu was a little embarrassed: "Ah, sorry, I thought you also had the surname Gao. Hello, Kong. And this gentleman?"

"Zhou Yang." Zhou Yang spoke coldly; he disliked this person.

"Ah, what supplies do you need? Of course, you can also live together in this town. It's absolutely safe, and there won't be any zombie threats," Gao Qiu said.

“No need. Do you have a car here? And some gasoline?” Pan Yang didn’t want to stay in this small town any longer. “I have supplies here that I can trade with you.”

"Oh, you're leaving? That's a bit of a shame." Gao Qiu said with some regret, "I thought there might be new members in the town. You don't need to exchange supplies; we can give you a car and gasoline for free."

Gao Xing blinked and gently tugged at Pan Yang's sleeve: "Brother, I'm a little sleepy."

Although Gao Xing is convenient, he is still a child after all, and he must be tired now after carrying Gao Yan the whole way.

Upon hearing this, Gao Qiu immediately stood up and said, "Why don't you come to the room and sleep? Your brother must be sleepy too. You can sleep together, and then eat when you wake up, how about that?"

Gao Xing looked up at Fan Yang, feeling somewhat undecided.

"Go to sleep. Call me if you need anything."

"Yes!" Gao Xing nodded happily.

Gao Qiu naturally got up and led Gao Xing upstairs, and they came down quickly.

He sat back down on the sofa and said, "I really admire you guys for taking such good care of the children in the apocalypse."

"Oh." Pan Yang shrugged indifferently.

Gao Qiu was a little embarrassed. He looked at Zhou Yang and then at Pan Yang: "And who are you?"

“I am the person he likes,” Zhou Yang said naturally.

Gao Qiu was somewhat shocked, but in the apocalypse, just being able to survive was good enough; no one cared about such things.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Gao Qiu's wife came out of the kitchen and said, "Everyone must be hungry. Let's eat together."

The group sat down. Gao Xing was still asleep, so they didn't wake her up, planning to wait until she woke up before eating.

The meal was very lavish, almost as if it hadn't happened before the apocalypse. There was even some meat, which surprised Pan Yang.

Pan Yangjia put a piece of meat into his bowl, poked it with his chopsticks, and realized something was wrong with the meat.

Zhou Yang grasped Pan Yang's arm, blinked, opened his mouth, and silently said: "Meat, don't eat it."

Pan Yang secretly put the meat into his spatial storage, and hasn't added any meat since.

Seeing that they weren't eating meat, Gao Qiu said, "Don't worry, these are all pigs raised by local people in town, they're clean."

“I don’t like eating meat,” Pan Yang said without changing his expression.

"Well, alright then." Gao Qiu said with a hint of helplessness, and continued, "By the way, how about you rest in town for a few days?" His gaze was fixed on the two of them.

Pan Yang waved his hand.

"Alright, I'll have someone prepare dinner after we finish eating," Gao Qiu said.

Suddenly, Pan Yang felt his vision blur. Zhou Yang slumped onto the table. Pan Yang shook his head and asked, "You?" Then he also slumped onto the table.

Gao Qiu's kind smile vanished. He looked at the two unconscious men and sneered, "I thought they were so tough. A little drugging and they're all down. You bitch, come here and tie them up."

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately put down her chopsticks and, somewhat shakily, took two ropes from the kitchen.

Gao Qiu was speechless for a moment, then suddenly pressed down on the woman's head: "Stop dawdling, give me the rope." As he spoke, he snatched the rope away.

He walked over to Pan Yang, preparing to tie him up, but before he could even touch Pan Yang, Pan Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

Gao Qiu was so frightened that he took a step back and almost lost his footing.

Immediately afterwards, they saw that Huan Yang stood up, showing no signs of being drugged. In the blink of an eye, a white sword appeared in his hand.

Gao Qiu was startled and looked at the woman who was already stunned with fear: "You bitch, come help me, go get the gun!"

The woman trembled at the shout and shakily pulled out her gun.

Gao Qiu felt relieved the moment he saw the gun, and looked at Pan Yang with a cold smile: "I didn't expect you to be so vigilant, but no matter how good you are, you can't beat a gun."

The woman, however, showed no intention of giving the gun to Gao Qiu, who immediately became furious: "Give me the gun!"

The woman looked at the gun, took a deep breath, and shakily raised the gun, firing several shots at Gao Qiu.

A look of terror crossed Gao Qiu's face. Before he could even curse, he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

The woman suddenly threw the gun to the ground, took a few deep breaths, and looked at Fan Yang: "You guys should leave quickly, they'll find out Gao Qiu is dead soon."