Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

Hearing this, He Zhiyao frowned and said, "You should do less things that are easy to misunderstand in the future, then he won't be so suspicious."

Wen Jiancheng pouted, "Isn't this too boring!" But a faint smile still lingered on his face.

At this moment, Fu Chuji, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a subtle smile, and her previously gloomy mood instantly improved.

He Zhiyao didn't refute Wen Jiancheng's claim that he was her boyfriend. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel shy, and a faint blush crept up to the tips of his ears.

The three of them devoured the food that the zombies had carefully prepared in a whirlwind.

Fu Chuji looked up at the two beds placed in the space and muttered to himself, "They actually brought two beds."

Actually, two beds are just right. For him, being able to sleep in the same bed as He Zhiyao would be a bad thing.

Wen Jiancheng, standing to the side, seemed unconcerned. He raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his lips, and said, "Aren't two beds just right?"

As he spoke, his gaze shifted back and forth between Fu Chuji and He Zhiyao, his eyes revealing a deep and indescribable meaning. He then added, "Could it be that you two are still sleeping in separate beds?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Chuji was speechless for a moment, unsure of how to respond.

He Zhiyao glared at Wen Jiancheng and scolded him, "You talk the most!"

Then she turned to Fu Chuji and pointed to one of the rooms, saying, "I want to sleep in that room. Could you put the bed in there for me?"

"Get it set up for me first!" Wen Jiancheng said to Fu Chuji.

Fu Chuji pondered for a moment, thinking that He Zhiyao had never liked Wen Jiancheng anyway, and although Wen Jiancheng was a bit gossipy, he might be able to help protect He Zhiyao when she was negligent.

As a result, Fu Chuji was no longer so resistant to Wen Jiancheng and his demands.

So, Fu Chuji deftly moved one of the cards out and placed it in the room in front of Wen Jiancheng, and put it in a safe place.

Then, he and He Zhiyao moved to another room and quickly set up the bed. Once everything was ready, He Zhiyao, without saying a word, leaped onto the bed like a light butterfly, pulled the covers over herself, and fell asleep peacefully.

After a long while, all around was quiet.

Fu Chuji stood quietly by the bed, pondering whether he should share a bed with He Zhiyao.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard He Zhiyao's gentle voice: "Why aren't you asleep yet? Hurry up and come up to sleep."

This call seemed to break the silence of the night, causing Fu Chuji's tense heartstrings to relax slightly.

Fu Chuji took a deep breath, stopped hesitating, and nimbly climbed into bed.

Meanwhile, the scene inside the conference room at the southern base was quite different – ​​brightly lit, as bright as day.

Li Si looked at his father with a solemn expression and said, "Dad, you have no idea just how powerful Fu Chuji has become."

“We sent many people with superpowers to deal with him, but in the end they all returned empty-handed, and to this day no one has been able to make contact with him.”

"If your son hadn't run so fast, you wouldn't have seen me at all."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Li remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic. He slowly said, "I already know about this. You should go back and rest."

Seeing his father's composure, Li Si knew he must have a solution. So, Li Si said no more and turned to leave the meeting room. After all, he was utterly exhausted after a long day of running around.

The spies sent by Li's father had already informed him that Fu Chuji had arrived in the vicinity.

Recalling his previous failure to kill him, Li's father secretly vowed that this time he would make sure the guy disappeared completely, no matter what.

After all, the aura emanating from the male protagonist was simply too alluring, as if an invisible magic was drawing him in.

Thinking of this, a strange black light flashed deep in Li's father's eyes, revealing endless ruthlessness and determination.

On the other side, Fu Chuji slowly opened her eyes, gently stroked He Zhiyao's delicate face beside her, and then got up and walked quickly towards Wen Jiancheng's room.

However, just as he reached Wen Jiancheng's door, a low and terrifying roar suddenly rang out. The voice came from the zombie inside the house, and it seemed to be issuing a stern warning to Fu Chuji.

Faced with this situation, Fu Chuji couldn't help but stop and fall into a brief moment of contemplation, wondering whether he should just kick the door open and go in. Just as he was hesitating, the door suddenly opened, and Wen Jiancheng appeared in the doorway with a dissatisfied look on his face, muttering, "Why do you always cause trouble in the middle of the night!"

Fu Chuji looked at Wen Jiancheng with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice, "I need to go out for a while. I'm leaving this place to you. Make sure you protect He Zhiyao." His tone was unusually serious, leaving no room for refusal.

Upon hearing this, Wen Jiancheng immediately became interested, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He couldn't wait to ask, "What exactly is going on? Are you planning to launch a surprise attack on the southern base under the cover of night?"

Fu Chuji shook her head, looked out the window into the distance, and said softly, "That's not the case. They've already come to us on their own initiative."

Even though there wasn't a soul in sight, Wen Jiancheng replied without hesitation, "Alright! You'd better come back soon, I can only look after things for a little while."

The words had barely left his mouth when Fu Chuji heard them. His face, which had been tense the whole time, finally broke into a smile, the first one he'd seen since they met, as if ice and snow were melting away. That smile, like the warm spring sun, instantly dispelled the gloom and tension in the surroundings.

Fu Chuji nodded slightly and replied with a "Mm". Then, he flashed out of the window like a nimble cheetah and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Looking in the direction Fu Chuji had left, Wen Jiancheng immediately dropped his relaxed expression, his face becoming serious and grave. He asked in a low voice, "Just how many zombies are around here?"

A deep, slightly hoarse voice replied, "Not many, about a hundred." As time went on, the zombies spoke much more fluently than before.

Wen Jiancheng pondered to himself, "Logically speaking, the zombies in this area should have been almost completely wiped out long ago."

It's quite surprising that we can still find about a hundred of them. They are either those who managed to escape the encirclement, or they wandered over from other places.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiancheng decisively said, "You go and protect her, I'll go out and check the situation."

However, as soon as he said that, he seemed to suddenly remember something important and quickly changed his mind, saying, "Never mind, I'd feel more at ease if I kept an eye on it myself!"