Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

She didn't have time to think for long. According to the normal plot, it should be before the rebirth and then after the rebirth. After all, she had to complete the task of the villainous female supporting character, instead of skipping the process and just waiting to die.

She hasn't done anything, how could she be retaliated against?

Thinking of this, she felt a little more at ease. Seeing Ji Yu coming down, she was no longer so frightened. She attributed everything that had just happened to her morning grumpiness.

The young man was tall and languid, with a gentle expression. He even smiled back when he noticed the girl's disgusted gaze, after all, this good little sister would certainly not give him a hard time in front of Mr. Ni.

Ni Qing looked disappointed, as if she had punched a cotton ball.

"Hurry up and wash your hands, we're about to eat. There's only one last dish left... Hmm? Honey, do we still have any soy sauce?" Guo Xiaoyan stopped mid-sentence.

Ni Yueguo didn't even look up, muttering, "That's all, let the kids go out and buy some."

Guo Xiaoyan was in a bit of a dilemma, but in situations like this, her son would take the initiative to help her solve the problem.

Ni Qing waited patiently for the young man to speak.

Sure enough, the next second, his signature gentle and deep voice slowly rang out. He lowered his head, looked at the girl who was curled up on the sofa watching the show, and said sincerely, "Would you mind making this trip, little sister?"

Ni Qing: "Mmm."

嗯????

She wondered if she had misheard and looked at the young man in disbelief.

“That’s right. They just stay home all the time during holidays and don’t know how to go out for a walk. It’s a good opportunity to go out for some fresh air and take the trash out with them,” Ni Yueguo added.

Ni Qing felt like crying inside, but her expression remained cold and hard: "Why should I go? I'm not the only one rotting at home. Aren't some people still sleeping around?"

He went outside for some fresh air and then died. Thank you.

Ni Yueguo caught a glimpse of his wife's embarrassed expression and immediately flew into a rage: "How dare you say that? It's rare for your brother to get a day off and sleep in a little later, so what?"

"Forget it, let Ayu make the trip," she said awkwardly.

Ni Qing's face was expressionless. For the first time, she hated this stubborn character. She said coldly, "No need, I'll go."

Ji Yu smiled, seemingly expecting it. The transparent lenses reflected cold light, creating a somewhat eerie atmosphere.

Ni Qing stood up and walked out; she couldn't be bothered to take the trash with her. Unsurprisingly, Ni Yueguo's face turned ashen.

The neighbors next door are an elderly couple who are hard of hearing. Their loud, drawn-out opera singing echoes throughout the entire building, and they are frequently complained about, but they never stop.

It was still quiet outside, and there weren't many people around even at midday. She didn't know when the first zombie had appeared, so she had no choice but to take a detour to the supermarket, pay, and leave with the soy sauce.

She continued to walk along the narrow path, which was only two people wide. There were police officers on duty not far away in the alley, which made her feel a little more at ease.

The sky was overcast with thick clouds, making it difficult for even a ray of light to penetrate. The oppressive atmosphere made it hard to breathe, and everyone assumed it was going to rain, muttering about going home to collect their laundry.

Her expression was tense, and the straight alley seemed exceptionally long.

Suddenly, a woman in a blue dress appeared at the end of the road. She was silent with her head down, her leg seemed to be injured, she was limping, and a small white leather bag was hanging on her shoulder.

Ni Qing paused, hesitant to continue.

The two were far apart, so it was impossible to see anything between them; their only interaction was probably passing each other by.

She was still limping, her head bowed silently, her movements somewhat stiff. Currently, the two were only ten meters apart.

The girl was trembling slightly, but she still firmly believed that her luck wasn't that bad. From a distance, there was no blood on her. Zombies should all look hideous, bloody, and ugly, right?

Meanwhile, there are still five meters left.

Ni Qing remained unfazed and continued walking closer to the front.

"Hiss—uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh"

The strange and eerie sound became clearer, as if someone was strangling him, making a hoarse and piercing sound.

"Ahhh—" It sounded like the howl of a wild beast.

Ni Qing finally saw the person's face clearly. His skin was yellowish-white, and his lowered eyes were slightly red. Just one glance made her hair stand on end.

In the center of the woman's face, only rotting white bone remained. Her nose appeared to have been gnawed off by something, and blood trickled down her jawline onto her blue dress, staining it a dark color.

Scattered pieces of skin tissue clung to her face, seemingly about to sag.

The bridge of the nose is not intact either; besides some bits of flesh covering the root of the nose, it is also clear that a section of it appears to be broken.

Ni Qing turned pale with fright. She stood frozen in place, her mind screaming and urging her to run. Her heels seemed to be rooted to the ground, and she wouldn't move an inch as she watched the other person get closer and closer.

The hoarse, unpleasant sound came from that person's throat.

The walking corpse drew closer and closer. Suddenly, she abruptly raised her head, her bloodshot eyes twisted with an empty madness, and roared as she lunged at Ni Qing.

"Ahhh—" Ni Qing screamed, finally able to run due to her instincts.

The zombies seemed to have a buff to their running speed, running as a blur, but Ni Qing was not to be outdone and ran even faster than her.

Female zombie: "..." You'd better not sleep too soundly tonight!

Ni Qing was so focused on her own safety that she didn't dare look back at all. She could only keep running until she finally saw the police officers who had been on duty at the beginning.

"Quick! There are... there are... there!" She grabbed the young police officer, stammering, "There are zombies."

The young man in uniform stiffly turned his head, revealing a large hole in his tanned neck from which blood was gushing. His dull, unfocused eyes remained fixed on the spot.

Ni Qing closed her eyes and cursed, "Shut up."

She took off running, and the slow-witted young man could only catch her exhaust fumes when he reached out.

She ran home desperately. The crowd that had been calm just moments before had almost all disappeared. Corpses lay on the ground, on the verge of turning into zombies. A light rain began to fall, washing away the blood on the ground.

Something dirty rushed towards her, and Ni Qing prepared to log off.

Suddenly, a pair of cold, large hands grabbed her collar and roughly pulled her aside.

Her eyelashes trembled, but the expected pain did not come.

"Open your eyes," the man said calmly.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the calm and composed young man.

He remained calm, as if he hadn't seen the zombies at all.

"W-what are you doing here?" Her speech was disordered, her voice was sweet and weak, without her usual sarcasm, and she seemed to see him as a lifeline.

“You’ve been shopping for too long, my mom asked me to find you.” He still acted like a kind older brother, with a faint, cruel smile playing on his lips: “But you, you actually managed to hold out for so long. I underestimated your will to survive.”

In the moment of shock, one cannot hear anything. The girl tremblingly grabbed his hand. His long, pale hand was much larger than hers, and she couldn't quite hold it, but she still tugged at it: "Go quickly..."

The young man's smiling face froze for a moment. He withdrew his hand without changing his expression, his gentle demeanor replaced by a hint of disgust.

Although Ni Qing was unaware of it.