Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

After entering the space, He Zhiyao lay down on the ground.

The space was empty; there wasn't even a chair or stool to sit on or rest in. She chose not to make things difficult for herself and lay down.

The monotonous and boring environment made He Zhiyao feel bored, and her thoughts drifted involuntarily. She couldn't help but think of Wen Jiancheng and System 686 again.

I wonder where this living person and this system have gone at this moment.

Outside the space, Fu Chuji was walking slowly towards the supermarket, all alone.

His tall, slender figure appeared somewhat lonely in the crimson sunlight.

Meanwhile, in some unknown corner far away, pairs of malicious eyes were watching Fu Chuji's every move closely.

When they discovered that Fu Chuji was walking towards the supermarket alone, the people who had fled but returned to keep watch were immediately excited and hurriedly reported this great news to their leader, Li Si.

They kept a great distance from each other for fear of being discovered.

Moreover, it should be noted that the area where this supermarket is located is a notoriously dangerous place. Previously, their base and other bases had sent people to try to infiltrate it many times, but none of them survived.

Seeing that Fu Chuji dared to take such a risk alone, Li Si was overjoyed.

Upon hearing the report of victory from his subordinates, Li Si threw his head back and burst into an extremely arrogant laugh: "Hahahaha! Fu Chuji, Fu Chuji, you've really courted death! Let's see who can save you this time!"

Li Si, who wasn't too far away, immediately rushed over at full speed without hesitation. If Fu Chuji managed to escape, he could finish her off from outside.

As Fu Chuji eliminated the zombies at the mall entrance and entered the mall, an indescribable and strange feeling arose spontaneously.

He had heard of this place before, but everything seemed to be going too smoothly, which made him suspicious. The scene that suddenly appeared before him surprised him.

Two relatively clean-looking zombies stood upright on either side of the supermarket entrance, like guardian deities, as if protecting the supermarket.

Fu Chuchu hid to the side, looking past the two zombies into the supermarket.

The zombies moved about in an orderly fashion.

In the newly built corridor of the supermarket, a rocking chair gently sways, and a mysterious figure lies on it.

At that moment, a beautiful female zombie with a graceful figure carefully handed a glass of red wine to the person with both hands.

All that could be seen was the person's thick, black hair and the pair of long, slender, and fair fingers holding the wine glass.

"Boss... someone... is... here." Suddenly, a slightly clumsy zombie stumbled over, reporting incoherently.

Upon hearing this, the person lying in the rocking chair slowly said, "Oh, I didn't expect there to be someone who isn't afraid of death!"

Before the words were even finished, the beautiful zombie standing to the side trembled violently, clearly struggling to suppress the fear deep within her.

Meanwhile, Fu Chuji completely ignored the zombies at the entrance and dashed into the supermarket like lightning.

As he sped forward, the supermarket shelves in his path all became empty, as if swept away by a gust of wind.

He Zhiyao lay quietly in the space, but the peaceful atmosphere was suddenly broken by a bunch of things.

With a loud bang, countless objects rained down, hitting the unsuspecting He Zhiyao.

In the blink of an eye, the fallen items piled up, quickly forming a mountain that completely buried poor He Zhiyao beneath them, interrupting her train of thought that something was amiss.

Fu Chuji calmly watched as the ever-growing number of zombies gradually gathered around.

Faced with so many zombies, many of them of considerable strength, he knew that confronting them head-on at this moment would be unwise. So, he swiftly slipped into the space to temporarily avoid their attacks.

However, when Fu Chuji stepped into the space, the scene before him made his heart sink—He Zhiyao was nowhere to be seen!

For a moment, his heart seemed to stop beating, but then he thought, he was the one who sent her into this space, so she must still be inside.

With a sense of unease and anxiety in her heart, Fu Chuji couldn't help but shout, "He Zhiyao, come out!" Her urgent voice echoed in the empty space.

At this moment, He Zhiyao was trapped under layers of food and unable to move at all.

Upon hearing Fu Chuji's call, she grasped at a lifeline and quickly responded loudly, "I'm here!"

Unfortunately, because her body was being pressed down by heavy objects, the sounds she made were very weak and indistinct, and could only be faintly heard from under the mountain of snacks.

Upon hearing the sound, Fu Chuji hurriedly waved his hands and struggled to push aside the piles of snacks.

After some effort, he finally managed to rescue He Zhiyao from her predicament and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he were afraid of losing her again.

He Zhiyao was somewhat bewildered by Fu Chuji's series of actions. She asked with a puzzled yet cautious expression, "What... what's wrong with you?"

Fu Chuji's voice was thick with nasal tone, as if he had just gone through a bout of weeping. He hugged He Zhiyao tightly and said in a trembling voice, "I thought... I thought you were gone." His helplessness was evident in his words.

She gently patted Fu Chuji's hand and whispered, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll always be here for you."

She knew perfectly well that as long as she clung to the male lead in front of her, she could live peacefully in this world until she died of old age.

Therefore, unless some catastrophic accident occurs, she will never leave his side for even a moment.

After hearing her firm promise, Fu Chuji slowly released his hold on He Zhiyao.

He Zhiyao quickly asked, "Wait a minute! How did you get in? Did you collect the supplies so quickly?"

Fu Chuji shook his head and replied with a solemn expression, "The situation with the zombies here is not right. They seem to be kept in captivity, and their numbers are astonishing."

Upon hearing this, He Zhiyao's curiosity was piqued. Her large, watery eyes stared expectantly at Fu Chuji, and she eagerly pressed for an answer: