Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

He Qiuyu knelt on the ground. Due to lack of oxygen, his lips gradually turned purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely distorted.

The smoke in the garage was getting increasingly choking, so Song Xianyin quickly ran out. Unexpectedly, she saw Ruan Jingsheng as soon as she turned the corner.

His brow was furrowed as he ran toward the garage.

Song Xianyin looked around and found there was nowhere to hide. She gritted her teeth, lay down on the ground, and rubbed the ash off her face.

As soon as Ruan Jingsheng entered, he saw Song Xianyin lying on the ground with a pained expression.

"Miss Song!"

Song Xianyin was choked by the smoke and couldn't open her eyes. She coughed hard, "Captain..."

Ruan Jingsheng's brows were full of anxiety. He rushed into the fire and carried Song Xianyin on his back.

Song Xianyin's throat itched from the smoke, and she choked out, "Captain, He Qiuyu is still inside."

Ruan Jingsheng instinctively wanted to rush in to save people, but when he thought of Song Xianyin on his body, he turned around and left with her in his arms.

Ruan Jingsheng carried Song Xianyin out of the basement. He gave her a quick check-up and then planned to go rescue He Qiuyu.

Song Xianyin clung tightly to his arm, sobbing uncontrollably, "Captain, I thought I was going to die..."

Ruan Jingsheng patted her back and gently comforted her, "It's alright, Miss Song, you're safe now."

Looking at the emotionally agitated Song Xianyin in his arms, Ruan Jingsheng said helplessly, "Miss Song, please let go of me first. He Qiuyu is still inside."

But Song Xianyin was crying so hard that she couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Every time he moved, she hugged him even tighter.

Ruan Jingsheng sighed; it seemed she was truly terrified.

She was just an ordinary person, and she didn't have any special abilities to protect herself.

Ruan Jingsheng gently patted her back.

The other superhumans arrived, panting. They stared in surprise at Song Xianyin in Ruan Jingsheng's arms.

“He Qiuyu is still inside, go in and rescue him,” Ruan Jingsheng immediately said to them.

The others didn't dare to delay any longer and immediately ran in to rescue He Qiuyu.

Song Xianyin quickly looked up at them, and as she watched the figures of those superhumans running away, her heart sank deeper and deeper.

He Qiuyu should be dead by now, how come they arrived so quickly?

Ruan Jingsheng looked down at Song Xianyin, who was looking anxious. Her eyes were red and filled with tears, and there were still tear stains on her face.

Afraid of upsetting her, Ruan Jingsheng asked softly, "Miss Song, do you know how a fire starts?"

Song Xianyin's tears fell instantly. She lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Ruan Jingsheng sighed: "I understand, Miss Song. I will give you an explanation."

He knew exactly what kind of person He Qiuyu was.

When the other superhumans brought He Qiuyu out, his whole body was already stiff. He was not dead yet, but due to prolonged lack of oxygen, a large number of his brain nerve cells had died. Even if he didn't die, he would become a vegetable in the future.

The other ability users looked rather grave; they had lost another ability user, and one who was an offensive one at that.

Song Xianyin listened quietly to their conversation. She looked at her hands, and the black mist reappeared.

The black mist swirled around Ruan Jingsheng's hands, gradually moving upwards, covering his collarbone, and then his Adam's apple.

Song Xianyin had just inhaled a lot of smoke and was feeling a bit uncomfortable, but now she felt refreshed.

She watched Ruan Jingsheng talking to others, and quietly touched his hand. The black mist grew thicker and thicker, and she felt her energy becoming more and more abundant.

Song Xianyin's pale face gradually regained its color, and her desire to devour Ruan Jingsheng grew stronger.

Just as she was about to devour more, Ruan Jingsheng suddenly grabbed her hand tightly. Because of the force, Song Xianyin was in so much pain that tears immediately fell down her face.

The other superhumans had already left, and Ruan Jingsheng didn't know how long he had been watching her.

Song Xianyin lowered her head somewhat guiltily; she had felt really good just now.

"Captain, what's wrong?" Song Xianyin looked at him with a puzzled expression, her eyelashes still wet with tears.

Ruan Jingsheng frowned as he looked at her, wondering how she could possess supernatural abilities that he couldn't see.

He suppressed his emotions and released Song Xianyin's hand.

Song Xianyin looked down at her hands, not knowing how much force he had used, as her wrist had been pinched and left a red mark.

Ruan Jingsheng noticed it too, and he looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Song, I was just lost in thought."

The two of them went to see He Qiuyu, each with their own thoughts.

He Qiuyu lay on the bed, his face still pale, his chest rising and falling slightly.

The healing-type ability user looked at Ruan Jingsheng: "Captain, He Qiuyu's condition is very bad. Even if he wakes up, it may cause him intellectual problems in the future."

Ruan Jingsheng's eyes showed a hint of worry: "No matter what, make sure he wakes up first. Thank you for your hard work, Xi Yu."

Xi Yu shook her head: "It's not hard work."

However, she began to worry about the future of the base. In just a few days, both the earth-type and fire-type ability users had become useless.

"Why would He Qiuyu suddenly go to the garage? He clearly knows that kind of place is dangerous for him." Xi Yu's eyes were filled with doubt.

Song Xianyin stood by the bed, looking at He Qiuyu lying on the bed with his face covered in black mist. The superpower she had absorbed from He Qiuyu didn't seem very comfortable, and it felt different from Ruan Jingsheng's.

Ruan Jingsheng didn't intend to continue the topic: "Perhaps he wants to go in and take a look."

Xi Yu continued to examine He Qiuyu, and she suddenly felt that something was not right.

"Captain, his superpower is still being depleted."

Ruan Jingsheng glanced at Song Xianyin beside him, and Song Xianyin met his eyes. Feeling guilty, she put her hands behind her back.

From that day on, Song Xianyin found herself somewhat addicted to the feeling of absorbing other people's superpowers.

Clearly, her superpower is still in its initial stage, because as soon as she absorbs more, she can feel that her body is not very comfortable.

As night fell and all was quiet, Song Xianyin secretly slipped out of her room and headed towards the room in the far corner.

The snoring that filled the room eased her tension somewhat.

She gently opened He Qiuyu's door. He was lying on the bed, looking like a demon in the dim light, frighteningly ugly.

She crouched in the corner and began to absorb his supernatural power. As the power entered her body, she felt a tingling sensation all over her body, her heart began to race, and her blood kept boiling.

Song Xianyin gradually felt the strain; she felt as if she were bound by invisible chains, constantly being pulled into an abyss.

She gripped the bed tightly, feeling cold sweat break out on her back. The addictive thrill gradually faded, replaced by a strong sense of nausea.

Song Xianyin gasped for breath, feeling suffocated and unable to breathe properly...