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

Unfortunately, the man who fell to the ground did not answer. Like a fish that had been caught, he bounced and twitched on the smooth floor, even twisting his body into various difficult movements.

The old man was so frightened that he took a step back and shouted, "What's wrong with you? I can't cure you like this. You have to go to town. Could it be rabies?"

In the blink of an eye, the people on the hospital beds receiving IV drips suddenly began to convulse, their mouths hoarse, emitting wild, beast-like cries, which looked particularly eerie.

Immediately afterwards, blood began to ooze from their eyes, mouths, and noses. Their eyes were bloodshot, and after a slight pause, they charged toward the three of them.

The infected zombies were much faster and stronger than normal people. The old man was so frightened that he stood there in a daze until the young man behind him pulled him away from a fatal attack, which brought him back to his senses.

"This...this is?" He was dazed, as if he were dreaming.

There were seven or eight infected people; a man, a woman, and an elderly person were simply unable to resist the infection.

Ni Qing's face was pale as she watched two or three zombies rush towards her.

The young man effortlessly dodged the attacks, even casually glancing at the girl's disheveled state. He stood there quietly, observing coldly.

Ni Qing gritted her teeth: "Ji Yu, what do you mean?" Before she could finish speaking, another one pounced on her. She barely dodged it, tears welling up in her eyes as she panicked.

She was forced to hide in a corner, while the old man hid under the bed in fear. The zombies on Ji Yu's side had been dealt with, leaving only those on her side.

Ni Qing could tell that the male lead really had no intention of making a move.

"Save me! Brother! Brother!" Her face was pale, and she was crying so hard she was about to collapse. Her small, delicate nose was pink, making her look especially pitiful.

She seemed to realize the importance of the young man, and finally began to beg for forgiveness, sobbing uncontrollably: "I'm sorry, brother, I know I was wrong, please save me?"

Ji Yu raised an eyebrow, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Save you? What benefits can you offer me?"

Ni Qing cursed silently in her heart, bent down and barely squeezed under the zombie's armpit, then hurriedly ran down from the black-clad youth and, under his indifferent gaze, threw herself heavily into Leng Xiang's arms.

Ji Yu's tall figure stiffened.

The zombie caught up and raised its hand to grab him.

He frowned, about to react, when he felt his collar tighten. Ni Qing still had that panicked expression; she gripped the front of his shirt, her movements fluid and ruthless, forcefully switching places with Ji Yu.

The scene was changed so that Ji Yu had his back to the zombie, and then he felt a force on his chest and was pushed away violently.

The zombie bared its teeth and claws and bit his shoulder.

Ji Yu's face was grim. He ripped the zombie apart with such force that it seemed he wanted to twist its head off. A murderous intent surged within him, yet he laughed: "Ni Qing—Ni Qing!"

He kept repeating those two words, gritting his teeth, his voice icy and chilling, as if he wanted to crush the owner of the name completely.

He was careless.

Despite being bitten by a zombie, he still wore that gloomy expression. Ji Yu looked at the pale-faced girl and laughed eerily and maniacally: "I will definitely—kill you!"

Ni Qing's eyes were still red as she said, "I'm...I'm sorry. Blame it on you. You deliberately didn't save me. You wanted to kill me..."

After speaking, she turned and left the trapped person behind, preparing to leave the pharmacy.

Just as she took the first step, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a long, bony hand, with a force that seemed capable of crushing her arm, and she was pulled back.

Ni Qing stumbled to the ground, her expression blank. Before she could react, Ji Yu's malicious face drew close, his voice icy as he said, "Using me as a scapegoat, and you're just leaving?"

He chuckled softly, behind him lay the gruesome corpses of zombies.

She flinched, retreating hastily, and looked at him fearfully, saying, "I know you're angry right now, but please don't be angry..."

He hovered over her like a sinister ghost, his eyes unsettling, his gentle voice chilling: "If I die, you certainly won't live either!"

Then she felt a chill on her shoulder as her collar was ripped open, revealing smooth, fair, and dazzlingly white skin, beautifully flushed. The young man ignored her and bit her shoulder hard.

He felt Ni Qing's movements suddenly freeze, and the stinging pain in her shoulder made her let out a miserable whimper, like a cub on the verge of death.

Blood flowed down his shoulder onto his clothes.

He smiled apologetically, licked the blood from his lips, and said with a half-smile, "What should we do? My sister is going to get infected too."

He knew he wasn't infected; he was just trying to scare Ni Qing.

Ni Qing stared blankly at him, her eyes filled with anger and fear, and pushed the person off her violently.