Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

As soon as Ruan Jingsheng opened the door, he saw Song Xianyin lying on the ground, barely alive.

Although he couldn't see, he could sense that the room was filled with an aura that devoured supernatural abilities.

She really is.

He Qiuyu on the bed was already like a withered tree, his cheeks were completely sunken in, and his face was ashen.

Ruan Jingsheng held Song Xianyin in his arms and touched her forehead; it was frighteningly hot.

It's unknown how much she actually swallowed.

Song Xianyin gripped his clothes tightly, and she cried out in distress.

Ruan Jingsheng frowned. He reached out his hand, and the black mist on his hand instantly covered Song Xianyin's body, continuously devouring the supernatural power within her.

Her body rejected fire-based abilities, but she forcibly absorbed them, which caused the backlash.

In a short period of time, as her supernatural abilities kept coming in and out, Song Xianyin's face grew paler and paler.

It's unclear how much time passed before Ruan Jingsheng finally absorbed all the supernatural power within her.

He even discovered his own superpower within her...

Song Xianyin didn't wake up for a long time. When she saw the room filled with black mist, she knew that Ruan Jingsheng had discovered what she had done.

The two remained extremely silent. Song Xianyin lowered her head and did not speak, while Ruan Jingsheng frowned, unsure of what to say.

After a long silence, Ruan Jingsheng finally spoke: "Miss Song, your superpower is not yet fully developed. Absorbing so many superpowers at once will backfire on you."

Song Xianyin was a little confused about Ruan Jingsheng's attitude. She looked up and asked, "Captain, aren't you angry with me?"

Ruan Jingsheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, Miss Song, you didn't absorb anyone else's abilities, did you?"

If it's He Qiuyu, then it's entirely expected.

Song Xianyin was somewhat moved. She suddenly thought of the last time: "Captain, were you also absorbing Zhou Zheng's superpower last time?"

Ruan Jingsheng looked at him with some surprise, then shook his head with a smile: "I was helping him back then, just like tonight. Miss Song was frightened back then, wasn't she?"

Song Xianyin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded vigorously: "At the time, I thought you were absorbing his superpower, like those serial killers."

Ruan Jingsheng was amused by her words: "Miss Song, your imagination is too rich."

He took Song Xianyin's hand and helped her up from the ground. He said gently, "Miss Song, please don't tell anyone that we both have the ability to devour others."

Song Xianyin's eyes curved into a smile: "I know, everyone is afraid of this kind of superpower, I definitely won't tell anyone."

The captain is such a good person; she really misunderstood him before.

She's completely swayed He Qiuyu, yet he doesn't say a word against her. The female lead is surrounded by good people, so Ruan Jingsheng must be a great person too.

After Song Xianyin left, the room immediately became quiet.

Ruan Jingsheng looked at He Qiuyu, who was still breathing, and sighed. It was a pity that his superpowers had not fully recovered.

The black mist surged out from behind Ruan Jingsheng again. In an instant, the black mist opened its blood-red maw and pounced on He Qiuyu. Ruan Jingsheng watched all of this quietly until the person on the bed had completely stopped breathing.

Ruan Jingsheng lowered his eyes, a hint of satisfaction flashing in them; this was enough.

The next day, Song Xianyin was awakened by screams coming from the doorway.

She had a bad feeling and quickly ran to He Qiuyu's room. There was a crowd gathered at the door, and everyone looked extremely grim.

"It turned out like this overnight? How is that possible?"

"He looks like he's been devoured by someone..."

"Don't say such things!"

Song Xianyin glanced at He Qiuyu on the bed. He was now completely skin and bones. She felt both guilty and happy.

She was happy that he was finally dead, but she was also worried that someone might find out about her.

"First Zhou Zheng, then He Qiuyu, such a short interval, there must be something wrong."

The atmosphere at the scene began to become heavy, and Song Xianyin frowned deeply.

She looked at Ruan Jingsheng, who was standing in the middle. Ruan Jingsheng noticed her gaze, looked up, and smiled at her reassuringly.

Song Xianyin's unease eased somewhat; as long as Ruan Jingsheng didn't say anything, no one else would know.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Song Xianyin, don't you have anything to explain?"

He looked at her angrily.

Song Xianyin's heart tightened, but she forced herself to remain calm and said, "What does this have to do with me?"

The man cursed, "You jinx! They all died because of you!"

The man who was close to her died a few days later.

"For example, there can't be any women in the base. The smell of blood is all because of them."

Song Xianyin breathed a sigh of relief. She thought these idiots had discovered something, but it turned out they were still the same as before.

Whenever something strange happened, or a mission failed, the men in the base would always berate the women. In short, all they did was berate the women.

If the mission succeeds, it's all thanks to the men's hard work; if the mission fails, it's because there are too many women, which affects them.

"What makes you say that? When have we ever missed a mission?" one of the superhumans retorted.

She really couldn't understand their thought process.

The men nearby turned their heads away disdainfully. What use is a female superhuman?

But in the end, they didn't get to a conclusion, and everyone looked rather unhappy.

The responsibility of handling He Qiuyu's body fell to Ruan Jingsheng again. Song Xianyin felt bad about it and helped him carry the body.

The body felt light and airy; Song Xianyin had never found He Qiuyu so pleasing to the eye before.

He Qiuyu was soon buried in the ground.

Song Xianyin asked, puzzled, "Captain, even if they're buried in the ground, zombies will still dig them up."

In the past, when they fought zombies, corpses on the ground would often fly out. Last time, when Song Xianyin got home, she found that the joints of several fingers had fallen into her pocket.

Ruan Jingsheng said softly, "I just hope that before his soul leaves, he can see his body being properly placed."

Looking at Ruan Jingsheng, who exuded the radiance of a saint, Song Xianyin felt a pang of emotion. In the apocalypse, there were truly few people like Xin Long and Ruan Jingsheng.

It is precisely because of positive protagonists like them that this world has hope.

But if souls really exist in this world, He Qiuyu would probably be so angry he'd grind his teeth to dust if he saw her. Song Xianyin wiped the sweat from her forehead.

After burying the body, the two sat down to rest.

"Captain, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?" Song Xianyin asked curiously.

Ruan Jingsheng looked at the gloomy sky, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes: "I want to create a new world where there are no zombies, only happiness."

Song Xianyin encouraged him: "Captain, your wish will definitely come true."

While she was responding, she was secretly absorbing Ruan Jingsheng's supernatural power.

Ruan Jingsheng glanced down at her and shook his head helplessly.